Chapter 6
Roger: [Does this prove my 'combat ability' now?]
Combat ability? I blinked, then couldn't help but laugh. This man even uses such euphemistic terms for things like this—how adorable! But looking at that physique, I absolutely have no doubts about his "combat ability."
[Absolutely sufficient! But now I'm more curious about what your 'beast mode' looks like.] I replied, my mind already imagining what he'd be like when he loses control. Would it really be like he said—completely unleashing his wild nature, with primal instincts taking over everything?
Roger: [In that state, I lose my rationality and become completely dominated by instinct. Are you really not afraid?]
Losing rationality? Dominated by instinct? My breathing became rapid. This description... it's so thrilling! I imagined him losing control in passion, imagined that kind of raw and wild passion...
[Not afraid! Actually looking forward to it! When can I truly 'experience' it?] I replied without hesitation. I couldn't wait to feel what he called that "beast mode"!
After a long pause, Roger finally replied: [If you've really decided, we can meet tomorrow to discuss the details.]
Tomorrow! My heartbeat instantly accelerated to the max. Was he finally asking me out?
[Perfect! You choose the location, I'm fine with anywhere!] I was so excited I almost jumped up.
Roger: [The Hilton Hotel then. We need a private space.]
The Hilton Hotel! When I saw those words, I felt like my brain was about to short-circuit. He's directly asking me to meet at a hotel? This... this means we're going straight to the main event?
A private space... he's right, that kind of "beast mode" would definitely need absolute privacy. I wouldn't want anyone else hearing strange sounds.
[A hotel... so direct? I thought you'd be more of a gentleman, like having dinner first or something.] I tried to hide my nervousness, but my heart was already about to explode with excitement.
Roger: [This kind of thing requires absolute privacy. And I'm worried you might get scared.]
He's worried I'll get scared? This means his "beast mode" is really intense. But I'm not afraid! I'm ready to accept everything about him!
[I won't be scared! I can't wait to witness your 'beast form'!] I replied firmly, thinking that no matter how wild he gets, I'll prove I can handle it.
Roger: [Alright then. Tomorrow night at 8 PM, presidential suite. But you need to be mentally prepared—once we start, there's no turning back.]
Presidential suite! I was so excited I almost jumped off the sofa. This man is really going all out! A presidential suite—how spacious, how luxurious...
Once we start there's no turning back... this sentence made me both nervous and excited. Was he hinting that it would be a night that changes my life?
[I'm ready! But... do I need to wear anything special?] I asked nervously. For such an important first experience, I definitely wanted to dress perfectly.
Roger: [Wear whatever makes you most comfortable. They'll all be... never mind, you decide.]
They'll all be what? I keenly caught what he didn't finish saying. Would they all be torn off? At this thought, my face instantly turned crimson.
[All be what? Torn off? Haha, you're really direct!] I couldn't help teasing, though my mind was imagining the scene of him tearing my clothes off.
Roger: [Becky, I'm asking you one last time—have you really thought this through? Once we meet tomorrow, you'll never be the same person you are now.]
Never be the same person I am now... this sentence made my heart skip a beat. Was he saying that after tomorrow, I would completely belong to him?
I took a deep breath and thought seriously. Since meeting Roger, my life had been turned upside down. He made me forget the pain James caused and made me believe in the beauty of love again.
This gentle, caring yet mysterious and dangerous man had completely occupied my heart. I was willing to change for him, willing to become what he wanted me to be.
[I've thought it through! Actually, from the first time I saw your photo, I knew you were the person I was looking for. The feeling you give me is completely different from anyone else.] I replied sincerely.
Roger: [Good. Tomorrow night at 8 PM, I'll wait for you at the hotel. Remember, don't tell anyone where you're going.]
Don't tell anyone... this added even more mystery and excitement to the whole thing. Like a secret date between us, a special moment that belonged only to him and me.
[Understood! This is our secret.] I replied.
After the chat ended, I hugged my phone tightly, too excited to sleep. I tossed and turned in bed, replaying our conversation over and over in my mind.
What would his "beast mode" actually be like? How would he lose his rationality? Could I really handle the intensity of those "primal impulses"?
I imagined tomorrow night's scene: the luxurious presidential suite, dim lighting, his perfect physique, and those deep eyes burning with passion...
Just thinking about it made my whole body heat up and my heart race.
I was finally going to have the most intimate relationship with this perfect man. That feeling of being completely possessed by him, that sense of belonging to him...
After tomorrow, I would truly be his. No matter how intense his "beast mode" is, no matter how strong those "primal impulses" are, I'm ready.
Because I love him, and I'm willing to accept everything for him...





