On the floor, there was a loud thud. Taylor dashed over to her. Everything fell silent. "Are you all right?" Taylor inquired as she assisted Jessie to her feet.
"This is the most amazing night I've ever had!" The music continued after Jessie yelled, and the rest of the people in the club began to yell as well.
The entire time, Din was shaking his head. He needed a drink to get the image of this woman out of his head.
Jessie raised her glass of wine in a toast to the assembled crowds. She screamed as she dashed out of the club, "I want to go to the pool!" Taylor trailed behind her. Din, who disliked her, pursued her as well. He was concerned that she would harm herself in some way.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Din asked. As Jessie was about to leap into the pool, he drew her closer to him. Jessie encircled his neck with her arms. "I'm not used to women wrapping their arms around me in that way," Din said.
She began to laugh, "I'm not normally this much fun."
"Please have a seat." Din carefully pushed Jessie's arms away from his body.
"The nicest thing is that we communicate with one another." I'm very sure you're the last person on earth with whom I'll ever sleep with." Despite the loud music, Jessie yelled.
"Ever!" Din concurred. He, too, does not want to sleep with her.
"This is going to be a blast!" Jessie screamed once more. "Taylor, pour us some more champagne."
"No, Jess, you're inebriated."
"I am not inebriated. I'm just losing my footing." She took a peek at Din. "Come drink with me," she said.
Din took Taylor's champagne and poured it for him as well as Jessie. "Can you tell me what you're doing?" Taylor enquired. "Don't you realise she's already drunk?"
"Relax and take it easy. If something occurs, she will be my responsibility." He winked at Will, who was well aware of what his pal was about to do. Din had studied Jessie and knew she would refuse to marry him if he had asked her or if he had told her it was only to satisfy his grandfather. She didn't appear to be aware of his grandfather's pre-arranged marriage.
He believed that the only way to achieve his objectives was to get her and himself intoxicated so that the rest of the plans would go smoothly, and that is exactly what he intended to do. Marry her after they've both had a few drinks. It was the most idiotic scheme he'd ever devised.
"Now that I can see your entire face, you appear to be more attractive." Jessie was flirtatious. Din took her hand in his and led her back to the bar. He planned to have a good time with the woman. It will just be for tonight, and by the morning, everything will be back to normal. At least, he hoped.
If any of their glasses become empty, they take turns pouring each other drinks. Din observed her from a different perspective. He hadn't noticed the other side before, but pushed it aside. As she sipped, he cast another glance at her. True, he had lied to Beth about Jessie's attractiveness. Beth was a vengeful individual. Din lied because he was scared his girlfriend would become upset, and he didn't want to be that type of man. He wasn't that type of man.
Jessie's aroma had enticed him to inhale her even more. He leaned in closer to her the more he stared at her, and he was inclined to touch her.
On the other hand, Jessie had caught his gaze and had been taken in by the colour it reflected. They were both aware of the situation. It couldn't be avoided. Din kept reminding himself how much he despised the lady in front of him, but he couldn't keep his body from moving on its own. As he brushed the strands of hair away from her face, his fingers grabbed for it. He reached for her long hair and leaned in close to catch a whiff of it. He could tell she had washed her hair with a banana-flavored shampoo.
"What are you doing to me?" Din asked as he put his index finger to her soft red lips. He wasn't the type of man to be unfaithful to his girlfriend or the type of man who might be enticed by a plain woman. He could see right through her since she was riddled with defects.
Jessie was deafeningly silent when he asked her a question. She stood there, watching as his lips brushed hers. It was something she couldn't turn down for some reason. When she parted her lips and let him slide inside her mouth, his tongue was warm. She kissed him back and put her tongue in his mouth as well. Both of them had enjoyed that intense moment, and Din had managed to keep his contempt for her at bay at the time.
He demanded more once she let go of his lips. He got to his feet and drew her into his arms. What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas. He couldn't believe he was agreeing with his friend's earlier statement. Williams had a negative influence on him.
They continue to kiss at the party, smooching in different parts of the room. Both Jessie and Din had been carried away and were inebriated. They had no idea what transpired after that, but Din was able to find his room. With Jessie still in his arms, he used his card to access the door and flipped it open.
They didn't let go of each other's lips. They were still tethered to one another.
As she slumped into bed, Jessie drew Din to her. Her foggy mind could only think of the man in front of her. In between kisses, she muttered, "Marco."
Din had no idea who Marco was, so it didn't concern him if she called him by another name. He only desired to be inside the woman lying in front of him.