"It's so hot!" the girl screamed as she tried to break free. "Did you say it's cool in here? Is there air conditioning? Where is it, sir? Are you lying, sir?"
The man, who had been struggling to carry the girl, sighed softly. "I haven't turned it on yet. We just got into the hotel, Rin."
The girl, whose name was Arini Kusuma, sneered in annoyance. "Hurry up. I'm hot!" Then she casually opened the cardigan that covered the tight thigh-length dress. threw it away and walked back even though she staggered towards the bed. "Duh, it's really nice to sleep here."
The man who had been watching the beautiful girl's behavior just smiled slightly. he immediately complied with the girl's request. "Want a drink?"
Arini smiled widely, her face looking at him with a twinkle of excitement. "Sure. I drank a whiskie earlier, isn't it called? I got drunk." She hiccupped again. "Oops. That's right, I was drunk." Then Arini laughed as she hit the pillow she had just rested her head on. "But I have a headache."
"Drink something else then."
The girl observed how the man casually sat on a chair near the table. grabbed the mineral bottle provided by the hotel and sipped at it.
"Drink first."
Arini clearly refused. She shook her head quickly. "I want whiskey, sir, not water."
"You're already drunk."
Not lacking in resourcefulness, Arini got up from her bed. Approaching the man standing right at the end of the bed, the bottle was already uncorked. Actually, Arini felt really good just to drink it, but she didn't want to. She still wants to get drunk. Until she forgets all her heartache, her disappointment. Also forget the beautiful things with ...
"I said I didn't want to!" she grabbed the mineral bottle. "Better to cool myself down. I'm hot!" the water was poured right over her body. The thigh-length red dress also succeeded in making her curves more visible.
The man, Richard Alexander, looked at her sharply. His eyes didn't go anywhere but to pay attention to Arini's wet body, especially ... the chest. The chest poked out beautifully under the low-cut dress.
"This is better." Arini was getting crazy. But she was really hot. So she rubbed her wet body where without realizing it, her movement was actually tempting. How he touched other parts of her body. "Oh! This is really good."
Arini unconsciously also swayed slowly. occasionally her hands squeezed her already wet chest. her half-wet hair was also sometimes stroked. Just like the stripper who showed off her skills on the dance floor.
That's right. Arini memorized the moves. Gyrating slowly, squeezing her own breasts, occasionally patting her ass while teasing the mostly male audience. Ah, Arini seemed to be good at it. Besides, her movements made the heat she was experiencing somewhat less.
"Oh!"
While Richard stared at Arini uninterruptedly. The addition of movement in this girl was very tempting. their distance was also getting closer. He had never seen Arini wearing a sexy dress before, let alone swaying erotically like this. Richard can say good luck or bad luck, right?
"Ehm!" Arini bit her lower lip. "I'm still hot, sir."
"If I ask you for a clothes book, would you like one?" asked Richard unconsciously. Seriously, seeing Arini like this the temptation was so high. how could he hold himself back? Wanting to withdraw the words just now was also useless, Arini was already looking at him with a thin smile.
"Yes, too. Why don't you take off your clothes? I'm hot. You're really smart." Without hesitation, Arini opened her dress. Starting from lowering the button on the side. Then lowered the dress strap on the shoulder. Slowly. not to tease the goal, but Arini was not focused on doing it.
Richard's endurance was tested. Given that it had been a long time since he saw a woman as seductive as Arini in front of him. there are many women around Richard but none are as seductive as Arini. Whereas every time they met, Arini was always polite and smiled kindly. Staring at him reluctantly and speaking politely.
Now?
Well, Arini was like a wild cat that had to be subdued immediately. he himself was surprised to see his son's girlfriend at the bar. As far as Richard remembered Arini, she was a good girl. But with alcohol, why is she not nice? It tested Richard's faith.