After an hour, Tony was brought into room 302, where he remained. As soon as he opened the door, the room was immediately overpowered by the pungent odor of sex. It was nearly intolerable to look at the damaged clothes that were strewn over the room because there were so many of them.

She was naked and sprawled out on the floor, and Paris had taken off all of her clothes. Her entire body was riddled with cuts, bruises, and other wounds. Her derriere was bruised and black and blue. Before taking a deep breath, Tony averted his gaze away from the uncomfortable situation.

After that, he gave his assistant...