"You little bastard, you really splurged, didn't you? This hotel must cost several thousand!"
Having placed her bag down, Su Ya sat at the head of the bed and tested its softness.
"Come here!"
Then, with a disdainful and aloof look, she glanced at me, flicked up one of her slender, black-stockinged legs, and commanded, "Take off my shoes!"
I paused for a moment, then hurried over, grasped her silky foot, and slipped off the high heel.
I was quite willing to do so and didn't feel any displeasure; the colder she was now, the more intense the pleasure would be later when I fiercely took her and subdued her.
After removing her shoes, she lay down on the bed, shot me a sideways glance, and said, "Have you showered? Go on, I've already washed at home. Remember, clean yourself thoroughly."
I entered the bathroom, quickly stripped, and took a quick shower.
