You tear into the first door you can find, slam it behind you and lean against it for protection. Your exertion causes you to pant a little bit, but when you catch your breath you find that you have perhaps the worst room to be in when being chased by a determined love-stuck female that one is trying to avoid.
The room smells heavily of perfume. The lights are dim and have a slight tint of red. The bed is easily king-sized at least and is decorated with pink silk sheets and many pillows. Clearly this is roses favorite room. She's also clearly thought ahead because a quick glance at the window tells you that there are heavy bars blocking any exit. Out of the frying pan and into the fire.
You realize quickly that you have to exit and open the door hoping to slip out before Rose gets to close. As soon as you open the door, however, she rushes in and wraps her arms firmly around you. She keeps running and leaps upon the bed with a soft "flofph" sound. She smiles down at you. "Gothca." she says, and indeed she does. You are completely pinned beneath a very friendly pig-woman.
"Look...uhh...Rose, I'm really really not interested." you say
"I hear that as much as you might think. But don't worry about that, baby, spend enough time in this room and you'll be plenty interested. Just keep breathing." she says. As she speaks she reaches to the end table next to her bed (exposing you to a very close view of her bosom in the process) and picks up a vile of perfume and sprays it in the air with a knowing smile.
You realize that the perfume is having an effect on you.