****Three months later;

Walking into the dimly lit room, the smell of roses hot her like a huge bolt, bringing a smile to her face. "Justin?"

She called out, a smile starting to form on her lips as she dropped her bag to the floor before pulling off her shoes. Her heart pounded repeatedly in her chest at the thought of what was going to happen.

"Justin?" She called out again but all she got was silence and the scent of candles and roses all mixed together that was like an aphrodisiac.

The door to the bathroom opened, revealing a male figure with exposed chest and a towel hanging low...