“Are you really willing to wait on me hand and foot, Brian?"

Her current demeanor was a stark contrast to her usual self, and Brian found himself surprisingly endeared.

He feigned a solemn nod.

"Yes, I am fully committed to serving you. So, please treat me kindly.”

“Alright, considering your stamina, you may prove useful."

Rosalynn cocked her head and wore a mischievous smile, as though a cheeky idea just crossed her mind.

Every woman had her desires.

Brian had to admit that there were certain aspects in which she found him satisfying.

Pushing these thoughts aside, Brian followed her into her apartment.

Inside, the room was lit and welcoming. Brian swapped his shoes for a pair of indoor slippers and guided Rosalynn to the couch.

Loosening his collar, he turned to the intoxicated woman.

"Are you thirsty? Would you Like some water?"

Licking her lips, Rosalynn nodded her agreement,.

“Yes.”

Her response was so endearing that Brian couldn't resist pulling her chin closer for a kiss.

Her wine-Laden lips were a distraction, but he mustered up the self-control to pull away and fetch her a glass of water.

Rosalynn, her cheeks flush in the soft light, was swaying slightly on the couch.

Seemingly in a daze, she suddenly stood up and staggered to the shoe cabinet near the front door.

Brian fetched a glass of water for Rosalynn.

As he turned back into the living room, he was stunned by what he saw.

Rosalynn was hacking away at one of his shoes with a fruit knife.

“Rosalynn, what on earth are you doing?”