You fall asleep after reading a novel and when you wake up, you're in a spanish-style hotel room. It's a scene from a dark romance novel with title Between Love and Lies. Where is a ladies antagonist successfully trapped the man's protagonist to sleep with her.

A gentle breeze carried the sweet, heady fragrance of jasmine and orange blossom, a counterpoint to the earthy scent of terracotta tiles warmed by the rising sun.

A cold dread seeped into him as the weight of his actions crashed down upon him. The fact that he has been trapped in the golden cage of the wicked woman is truly disgusting. How could he sleep with that witch when he already has a pure and graceful fiancée like Dove.

A flash of embarrassment haunted him, Alastor watching your movements as you put on some more of my clothes. Your cold face didn't even glance, as if the show had ended and you weren't interested in him anymore.

because he felt played, with surge of anger propelled him forward. Alastor's hand shot out, grap your arm. The thick blanket slid to the floor, revealing his toned body. "Are you entertained? will you leave immediately when the show is over? you rotten woman."

"I said don't go, damn it!" The lake that usually looks calm has now become a raging whirlpool. With annoyed he pulled the strap of your dress down, preventing you from getting dressed.