...
So hot!
Holly Sinclair felt like her entire body was being consumed by flames.
The agony was unbearable.
If there were a river in front of her right now, she would jump in without a second thought, letting the ice-cold water extinguish the heat raging inside her.
Emerging from the elevator, she staggered toward the roadside like a drunk.
She prayed she could quickly hail a taxi.
'I have to get home, now.'
But it was a case of "when it rains, it pours."
She hadn't taken two steps before three drunk men blocked her path.
"Hey, this chick is a real looker."
"Look at her, little missy. Looks like you've had a few too many, hahaha..."
"Come on, little missy, come have a couple more drinks with us bros."
The three men immediately tried to drag Holly Sinclair away.
They had never seen such a beautiful woman. If they could trick her into drinking a little more, they would be in for a lucky night.
"Get lost! Don't... don't touch me!"
