Theovin's intense stare caused Rosey to retreat further into the bed, her fear mounting with each passing moment, as if a weight was pressing down on her chest.
As she caught a glimpse of the predatory look in his eyes.
The intense gaze that Theovin fixed on her, filled with a heated intensity, caused Rosey to feel an array of emotions that she didn't quite understand.
Her breathing became erratic, as she struggled to keep her composure.
Theovin, struggling to contain himself, issued a final warning to Rosey. "You should be a good girl and scoot over," he said, his voice laced with a sense of restraint.
Despite her uncertainty, Rosey's instincts told her to disobey Theovin's words.
In an act of defiance, she scooted further into the bed, causing the blankets to ruffle and rumple.
A smirk played on Theovin's lips as he felt a rush of excitement coursing through his veins.
