Gianna entering my room wasn't as shocking compared to what her clothes were.
She was wearing a fcking lingerie!
My eyes were filled with disbelief,
with my jaw hanging down a little.
She was wearing a sleevless, one-piece, see-through dress. It was red in color adding more spice to the situation. Moreover, I could see her skin beneath the piece of cloth.
Her bra and panties in matching color — a bold rose-red matching with her lingerie.
Before, I really couldn't see her body in full glory, but now everything was laid bare.
With a small, but firmly-shaped breasts that was tightly squeezed by the sexy red bra and an almost perfect hour-glass waist, she looked absolutely stunning and sexy.
Remind you, Gianna was a fully-grown woman with outstanding beauty and sex appeal. She was radiating an aura of maturity that added spice to the situation even more.
Her wild black hair was cascading down her neck and shoulders, her skin was smooth and unblemished, currently, it was glistening with sweat.
I gulped feeling my throat dry.
Was it just me or was the room hot?
My chest heaved up and down. Yeah, the room was definitely hot, I was having trouble breathing. Though, it was different from how it would usually be when I fight beasts, it was different.
I could barely think straight. My mind was getting clouded and hot.
I bit my lips and resisted the allure.
Gulping, I said, "Wh-what are you doing here Ms. Gianna?" I tried not to stutter but it ended up in failure.
Silence passed, Gianna raised her head. With a flushed face and cloudy eyes, she said in a shaky voice, "I-Im here t-to warm up your...be-bed."
It looked like she was very nervous and panicky about the situation.
"Wa-warm up my bed? I-I think the room is pretty warm already." I was oblivious to what she meant and took it as her saying it literally.
"Tha-thats not..." She tried to say something but she looked like she was about to burst from embarrassment.
"Then what?" I asked once again confused as to what was her intention.
Gianna lowered her head and bit down on her lips, 'I've already come this far, he's my only hope...' She raised her head and stared at me with fiery and determined eyes.
Unexpectedly, she advanced towards me and got closer and closed.
As I saw her take steps after steps, I felt apprehensive, I've never been so scared in my whole life.
What was happening?!
My heart raced fast, sweat was accumulating in my forehead. My breathing was getting ragged, I felt like my steps were nailed to the ground as I could not move from my position.
"Wh-what-" Before I could react, Gianna kissed my lips and threw me on the bed.
My mind immediately sharpened in instinct, and I rolled over and, in reverse, pinned her down the bed, both my hands grasping her wrists tight so she couldn't move.
She was only a normal person, moreover, a girl, she was completely helpless.
I gritted my teeth, "Wh-why are you doing this?!" I roared.
Light seemed to distinguish from her eyes as she fell silent for a moment.
Hiickk!
Tears burst forth from her eyes as she crumbled up into a defenseless kid.
Wha-
She was crying very hard. I released her hand and backed up, I got a grip with my emotions fairly quick now that the mood was dumped.
I gave her some time as a sensible man.
It seems that even she did not know why she was here exactly, it looked like she was being forced and was left with no choices.
Even though her eyes showed determination and resolve, it was just to hide her reluctance and grief.
Though the former emotions were quickly destroyed as they looked strong in the surface but very brittle inside.
The fact that she came here, with those clothes, clearly embarrassed and even ashamed, but still tried to remain determined and resolved — was a very great achievement.
Gianna remained on the bed, crying her heart out with her forearms covering her eyes.
Waaaahhh!!
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"Are you finally ready to talk now?" I asked from a chair, glancing towards the woman in lingerie laying down the bed with her forearms covering her teary eyes.
Her crying had subsided after quite a few minutes.
She didn't answer me.
"Why did you come here?" I asked once again getting a little exasperated.
Still, no answer came, I was about to kick her out but she voiced out something, "I-I need your help."
She stuttered with her voice still trembling, I could feel tears welling up in her eyes.
"M-my family runs this small inn. There is a local gang around here who demands tribute for their, 'so-called' protection. Ou-our business haven't been going well, and haven't yet to repay them the monthly tribute."
I could see her take a deep breath as she held back her tears.
"The-they came here a few days ago asking for the money, the-they said if we don't pay them by next week, they will ruin our inn, a-and take me instead. They said that I will be their slave to pay them pack their money."