(Warning: This chapter contains a sexual scene. Harsh and brutal words. If you're not comfortable reading it kindly skip it and move to another chapter)

Twenty-six minutes later, there was a knock at Eric’s door, and he rushed to open it. His delivery had arrived. Lyla was tall and slim with long, brown hair, medium-sized breasts, and c*ck-sucking lips. She had a trench coat in her right hand, swung over her shoulder. In her left hand, a pair of high heel sneakers hung loosely between her fingers. Otherwise, she was completely naked. She smiled softly, and in a sultry tone of voice, she said, “I’m here. Would you care to...