I stood at the door of the room for a long time, hesitating if I should go in or not.
Before I could decide, though, the door was suddenly pulled open from the inside, and standing just beyond the threshold was Natasha. She had a strange expression on her face which I failed to decipher. This time, she seemed to be dressed up quite elaborately, or rather, undressed. She was wearing this sexy lace outfit that showed off the milkiness of her skin and accentuated the outline of her curves. Her perky n*****s showed through the material, and the scent wafting from her body was hypnotizing.
She was exuding such an air of temptation that the situation just screamed danger to me. If Jen had not told me that she had arranged for someone to have my back in case something happened, I would not eve
