"How many glasses did you drink? Your mouth smells really bad, you know?" Cakra asked with one hand covering his nose and mouth. His forehead wrinkled in confusion. "Rape me first, then I'll answer how much I drank," Inez replied incoherently. This made Cakra even more annoyed because the girl continued to discuss issues that were very sensitive to Cakra's ears. "I'm not asking!"
Amidst the crowd and the soul-stirring music, Inez swayed her hips effortlessly, her hands and feet following the movements of her body, which was becoming more and more agile.
As the night wore on, the DJ's music didn't stop, but grew louder, making the crowd inside the large room cheer, including Inez herself.
Inez's consciousness was not completely normal, the girl staggered several times amidst the people who were dancing under the colorful bar lights. Half closed, Inez followed the music. One bottle of alcohol made her like this.
"I DON'T CARE IF YOU LOVE ME OR NOT, I DON'T REGRET BREAKING UP WITH YOU AT ALL! I'M FREE! NO ONE CAN BOTHER ME ANYMORE!"
Inez shouted loudly while vigorously swaying. No one cared about her, everyone there was focused on their own business. The girl smiled as her eyes closed. Her vision blurred, but Inez was still strong enough to stand up even though she almost fell down several times.
At eleven o'clock at night, the place was getting more and more crowded. Inez opened her eyes slowly when someone touched her long hair. The low light made it difficult for Inez to catch who the person was. Not to mention if she was drunk, it was even harder to concentrate.
"Hello, girl."
Inez let out a small sigh when a man briefly kissed her neck. Inez didn't resist, she needed it. Inez closed her eyes again, while the man had already started swaying to the music.
The man smiled happily as he realized that Inez was giving him a chance. He held Inez's waist tightly, then followed the girl's sexy and seductive swaying.
Inez's clothes, which looked short, or more familiarly, lacking in material, certainly looked tempting in the eyes of men.
"Ahh ...." Inez sighed again when she felt her ass being squeezed. Inez wrapped her arms around the man's neck and smiled widely.
"How is it, baby? Good?" Inez nodded quickly, while the unknown man chuckled. Inez was getting better at shaking her body. Then, when the music faded away, Inez grabbed the man's lips and kissed him deeply.
The man, of course, did not dodge, he just wanted more. The slow kiss turned into a ferocious one. Inez closed her eyes while grabbing the man's hair. The kissing got faster, tongues twined together, and the rhythm of the heart was getting more and more frantic. Inez released the kiss when she felt her breath running low.
"Honey, do you want to go to the room?"
Inez moistened her lips with her tongue, her slightly blurred vision now directed to the face of the man who was still faithfully holding Inez possessively.
Inez laughed loudly, bringing confusion to the man's face. "Why are you laughing, honey?" he said while frowning. "Do you want to move to the hotel?"
"How much money do you have to take me to a hotel?" Inez chuckled at the end of her sentence.
"How much do you want?"
"Five million at a time, and double that if I get in. Agreed?"
"That's it?" The man smiled lightly. "You can get five times that as long as you sell your sexy body tonight, baby."
Inez was still semi-conscious. She didn't fully know what she was saying. Her body was still under the influence of alcohol. Inez almost nodded and said "yes" to the unknown man's offer. However, just as her mouth opened, the man released Inez's embrace and staggered backward.
Plak!
"Oh, so this is what you do every night?! Getting drunk and flirting with other women?" There was a female voice with a distinctly angry accent.
Inez noticed a woman cursing and swearing at the man who had previously flirted with her. Instantly, the action attracted people's attention.
Inez, who was still semi-conscious, just stood by and watched. She did not want to interfere. With her sweet eyes, Inez intended to get away from there. She yawned a few times because sleepiness had made her eyes feel heavy. Inez missed her soft bed at home.
But unfortunately, Inez was startled by something that made the sleepiness that attacked her immediately disappear. From behind, her shoulder was suddenly touched, and she turned. Inez turned her head, but before she knew who the culprit was, her cheek was slapped so hard.
Pain and heat immediately spread across Inez's face. She was silent for a moment as she held her cheek. There was a surprised squeal from the people who were still watching.
"That's a nice gift for a seductress like you, little bitch!"
Inez moved her head. It was the woman who had dared to slap her. Before Inez could retaliate, the girl had already lost track of the damn woman. She had already left with her husband in tow.
A low cry escaped Inez's red lips. Damn, the corners of her lips were bleeding, making the stinging even more intense. Inez hissed in annoyance.
"You crazy bitch!" Inez shouted loudly, her eyes wide and sparking embers. Inez was angry at being called a little bitch by the unknown woman. Her mouth opened again, "And you have to remember, I'm not a bitch!"
Inez's breathing was irregular, her body shook, and her chest pounded even more. Enduring the pain, Inez staggered to her feet. She decided to leave the nightclub.
Inez let out an exasperated chuckle once she was outside. The clock on her wrist already showed one o'clock in the morning. Inez stepped slowly, several times, she almost fell down. Unfortunately, the effects of the alcohol she had drunk had not dissipated. Inez felt even more dizzy.
Inez went to this place originally with her best friend. But unfortunately, her best friend had to leave a few hours ago because of sudden business that could not be left behind.
And now, Inez felt regret for deciding to stay. She should have just left earlier. Now the girl with short clothes, a bag slung over her shoulder, and high heels didn't know what to do now. The reason was that she couldn't find any taxis or motorcycle taxis passing by.
Inez felt even more unlucky when her cell phone went off. The sufferer was complete tonight. As she limped along, Inez occasionally closed her eyes. Whoever it is, please help Inez, who is drunk!
The influence of the drink that Inez had downed made her even more unsteady. She didn't even know where her footsteps were going. Until finally, Inez did not realize that she had stepped into the middle of the street.
A white light suddenly shone on her face until Inez's eyes narrowed, followed by the sound of a horn being pressed repeatedly until it made a very loud sound.
Instead of moving away, Inez stayed where she was. She didn't move, instead, she smiled happily. All Inez could think about was that she wanted to cut down the car.
Inez had smiled widely and closed her eyes, before suddenly having her hand pulled quickly by someone. After that, Inez felt that her ears were hurt by a scream.
"Stupid girl! You want to kill yourself, huh?!"
Inez looked up, and the second she did, she knew who had shouted. Inez chuckled, and her hand then touched the guy's jawline.
"Handsome," she muttered unconsciously.
"You're drunk, huh?"
Inez didn't respond, instead, she chuckled after her hand was roughly pushed away by the boy in front of her.
"You want to rape me now?"
Stunned by the words that rolled out of the long haired girl, Cakra then blinked his eyes. This is the first time he has seen a girl asking to be raped. This girl in front of him had lost her mind.
Or maybe not? He shook his head, and his assumption was that the pale-faced girl with red lips was under the influence of alcohol. That girl was drunk.
The odor from her mouth was obvious, not to mention it was reinforced when Cakra saw that the girl was even calm in the middle of the road even though there were cars speeding away. And if he hadn't been able to save her life, she might have ...
"Please, rape me now!" Inez screamed right in front of his face. "I can't stand it anymore, if you don't want me to, I'll jump off the bridge right now!"
"Well, you're really crazy, aren't you?!" Cakra replied that he couldn't understand the behavior of this unknown girl. He was still in his right mind not to do things that would damage a woman.
"I'll give you a gift later!" Inez was bombarded again. Not giving up on her efforts.
"I'm not interested."
"You'll regret it if you don't do what I want!" said Inez again.
Cakra sighed and put his hands in his pants pockets. He looked flatly at the crazy girl's face. "It's not me, but you who will regret it. I still have my wits about me."
"You don't want to?" Inez's face looked shocked, she looked at Cakra in disbelief.
No need to think about it, she nodded firmly. "Why would I want to? Besides, you're drunk, you don't realize what you've just said."
"I'm sober," Inez argued.
Cakra clicked his tongue, he was getting fed up. "What if you meet a bad person and that person agrees to what you're offering? You'll regret it when you realize it. You'll end up crying."
Inez put on her best smile. Her cheeks were already as red as tomatoes. "I just want to be with you."
"Why me?"
"You're handsome, I like it. Rape me, then you'll be my boyfriend. If I get pregnant, you'll take responsibility, agreed?"
"You're crazy!" said Cakra loudly, pushing Inez's forehead back. "I don't want to be responsible in the end."
"You don't want to take responsibility?" Inez replied, her eyes never tiring of looking at the handsome face in front of her. It was impossible to ignore this wonder of God's creation. "No responsibility is fine. Do you want it?"
"Yeah, still no, I'm crazy for lusting after a drunk."
"But I want to."
"I don't!" sprayed Cakra. "You should go home, you're still drunk. It's dangerous if you stay around."
Inez, who was still semi-conscious, just nodded indifferently. She glanced briefly at Cakra's face before finally turning her body over while scratching her slightly itchy cheeks.
Cakra was still in place, staring at the slender back of the girl he didn't recognize earlier. Cakra sighed, then decided to turn around and go to his new house. But, just one step away, he stopped abruptly and looked back at the drunk girl.
For some reason, Cakra felt a little anxious. He was afraid that something like what happened a few minutes ago would happen to her again. It was too dangerous to let her walk alone. After all, Cakra is a human being who still has a conscience.
He shouldn't ignore that girl. Cakra must take her back to his house. Letting out a long sigh, Cakra finally decided to chase the girl.
He felt he had a responsibility to take Inez back to where she belonged-home. After all, it wouldn't be funny if suddenly there was a news story titled "A girl was hit by a car due to the influence of alcohol."
While Cakra tried to walk at a brisk pace, Inez staggered. She would have fallen if he hadn't caught her. This was not what he wanted. That girl could get hurt at any moment.
But wait a minute, why did he care so much about a stranger?
"You came again," Inez whispered softly when her arm was held quite firmly by Cakra. "Have you changed your mind? Do you want to rape me now?"
"No!" Cakra sneered. "I'll take you home, it's too dangerous to leave a drunk girl like you. Where's your house?"
"It's still far away," replied Inez, who was still half asleep. Her steps were now guided by Cakra. The boy looked at her with a flat stare, then rolled his eyes. Damn, why did he have to meet a drunk girl like this?
"How many glasses did you drink? Your mouth smells really bad, you know?" Cakra asked with one hand covering his nose and mouth. His forehead wrinkled in confusion.
"Rape me first, then I'll answer how much I drank," Inez replied incoherently. This made Cakra even more annoyed because the girl continued to discuss issues that were very sensitive to Cakra's ears.
"I'm not asking!"
How can I not be annoyed? While I was busy taking care of my assignments that made my head want to burst, my mom cruelly wanted to set me up with someone! Geez, my mom is weird and annoying. If my candidate is someone I love like my boyfriend, maybe I'm still okay with it. But this... My mom even baited me to a man whose age gap with me is far different. Whoever it is, please help me!
Sarka didn't know what was wrong with him. Ever since he got an eye donor from someone else, he felt strange things started to come to him one by one. Like being able to see scary ghosts, being attacked by nightmares all night long that make him wake up in the middle of the night, until the most awkward and strange thing, every nightmare that comes, he always finds someone's name written in blood in his personal notebook. Actually, what is going on? Sarka's mind wondered. His fear grew when the names of the people written in blood in his notebook, the next day died tragically.
A boy with an ice-cold nature named Alizter made Morin curious to death. Why is that boy so closed off and so difficult to approach? Morin felt curious, she wanted to approach Alizter, but it wasn't as easy as she imagined. There is something going on with Alizter, and Morin wants to get to know that cold boy even more. Morin only hoped that she didn't go too far and make a mistake.
Can we like someone we just met? Lucy feels that way, she's just met a cute guy on the rooftop of the mall, and she instantly likes him. What should Lucy do? Should she confess to him that she has a crush on him? But, what if he stays away because of her confession?
"I like you because you look like Elgi." Elgo's brow furrowed even further, "Elgi?" "Why?" Sia asked. "Who is he?" "You don't need to know who Elgi is, he's gone now. I'm with you now anyway." Elgo nodded again, but somehow he still didn't feel relieved, his mouth wanted to keep asking questions. "So you want to be my girlfriend because I look like the boy you mentioned earlier?"
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In order to fulfill her grandfather's last wish, Stella entered into a hasty marriage with an ordinary man she had never met before. However, even after becoming husband and wife on paper, they each led separate lives, barely crossing paths. A year later, Stella returned to Seamarsh City, hoping to finally meet her mysterious husband. To her astonishment, he sent her a text message, unexpectedly pleading for a divorce without ever having met her in person. Gritting her teeth, Stella replied, "So be it. Let’s get a divorce!" Following that, Stella made a bold move and joined the Prosperity Group, where she became a public relations officer that worked directly for the company’s CEO, Matthew. The handsome and enigmatic CEO was already bound in matrimony, and was known to be unwaveringly devoted to his wife in private. Unbeknownst to Stella, her mysterious husband was actually her boss, in his alternate identity! Determined to focus on her career, Stella deliberately kept her distance from the CEO, although she couldn't help but notice his deliberate attempts to get close to her. As time went on, her elusive husband had a change of heart. He suddenly refused to proceed with the divorce. When would his alternate identity be uncovered? Amidst a tumultuous blend of deception and profound love, what destiny awaited them?
"Then let's get a divorce!" With courage, Leora left her husband's house, after being accused of poisoning his mistress. Her in-laws and sister-in-law had planned various ways to kick her out of Peter's house and in the end Leora gave in. However, no one expected that things would turn 180 degrees after the divorce. When everyone who had hurt her was happy with each other's lies, Leora returned. This time, she was no longer the poor orphan girl from the orphanage. She has changed and not only that, she also carries a big secret that will make everyone turn to worship her feet.
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