"Fine! I'll do it. Just leave us alone!" Dominique demanded.
He had no choice. He wouldn't let anyone touch Athena.
The gang leader chuckled in response.
"Don't deceive us. You are under our watch. If you won't do it, then expect my men to step forward on your behalf," he reminded Dominique, his words carrying a threat.
"I know! Just give us some privacy! Leave this room. NOW!"
The gang leader licked his lips as he stared at Dominique. It did not take long before he signaled his men to follow him, leaving the room.
When they were gone, Dominique brought his attention back to Athena.
Athena was still gripping his arm when she leaned closer and whispered, her voice trembling, "I feel hot."
A wave of discomfort surged through her body, building rapidly beneath her skin like a fire she couldn't extinguish.
Her breathing grew shallow, and her grip on Dominique's arm tightened. She needed relief from the heat overwhelming her senses.
