[WARNING: ADULT CONTENT]
[Suggested song for this chapter: Babydoll by Dominic Fike]
"A…Alton?" she said nervously, backing away from him.
"So now you know to be scared do you, babydoll? It's way too late for that," his eyes glinted with evil intent.
He spread his arms wide, preventing her from running in either direction in the small room.
She certainly wasn't planning to run out of the room dressed only in her towel!
She turned and fled for the ensuite, planning to run inside and lock the door until he had cooled down.
"Uh, uh, no you don't," he sprang after her.
She shrieked as she dashed for the bathroom door, her hair wrap falling off as she ran and her long damp hair falling down her back.
Alton grabbed the tail of her towel and yanked it, leaving her naked, as he muscled his way in front of the ensuite door and closed it, tipping a chair in front of it to make her escape even harder.
