The man seemed to have boundless energy, entwining with her in bed until the middle of the night.
She fell into a deep sleep from exhaustion. She didn't know how long she had slept for, but suddenly woke up, her eyes opening to see that dawn was approaching.
The man lay beside her, his arm still tightly holding her.
He looked particularly pleasing while asleep.
But now was not the time to admire him. He had finally fallen asleep...
Eve Thompson quietly got up. Her legs felt weak as she got off the bed.
Thinking about the craziness of last night, her cheeks flushed again. This bastard!
She got dressed, quietly walked to the door, pushed it open, and disappeared from the room.
Only after she left, the man lying there slowly opened his eyes filled with desire.
Anthony Charlie lay there lazily, both hands behind his head. Thinking about her willingness and compliance last night, a smile flickered in his eyes.
She must have a secret in room 308.
