Nancy Thompson pushed open the slightly ajar door of the hotel room, her steps unsteady as she entered the pitch-black interior. "Ethan, are you here? Why dont you turn on the lights?" Her voice, sweet and tinged with the haze of drunkenness, echoed softly as she leaned against the wall, her hand searching for the light switch.
Suddenly, a dangerous masculine presence approached from behind. Before she could react, she was forcefully pushed against the wall. Her back pressed against a warm and broad chest.
Nancy instinctively called out, "Eth... Ethan..."
Her voice trembled with a hint of hesitation, tension, and anticipation. In a swift turn, she found herself face to face with the man, and a sudden kiss descended upon her lips, silencing her words in her throat.
"Mmm... Mmm..."
The kiss was urgent and passionate. Nancy, disoriented, gradually shifted from being passive to responding, her delicate hands unconsciously climbing up the mans shoulders...
*******
As daylight broke, bright sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, spilling into the room.
On the disheveled large bed, the woman slowly awoke. With the slightest movement, the soft silk sheet slipped from her shoulders, revealing skin like cream, covered in kisses that were either red or purple...
It hurt so much!
This was the first feeling Nancy had upon waking. Her body felt as if it had been torn apart, aching and sore, especially there, with a burning sensation.
Recalling last night, she felt a sense of confusion. For her, yesterday had been a day of ups and downs. It was supposed to be the engagement day of her crush, Ethan Mitchell, whom she had secretly loved for many years. She had to watch helplessly as he sent out wedding invitations to someone else, her heart aching as if it were being cut by a sharp knife.
In the end, she couldnt muster the courage to attend his engagement banquet and went to a bar to drown her sorrows. They say that getting drunk can make one forget all pain, so she drank without restraint.
But what she didnt expect was to receive a confessional text message from Ethan in the middle of it all, saying that he actually loved her and had escaped from the engagement banquet. He was waiting for her in Room 421 at the Dragon Hotel, eager to see her immediately.
At that moment, she couldnt believe her eyes. The feeling of going from hell to heaven in an instant made her ecstatic, and she rushed to the hotel in a state of elation. As soon as she entered the room, she was pushed against the wall by him...
Last night was like a dream for her, even Ethan, who was always gentle and refined, seemed unfamiliar. He was unusually rough, and she thought several times that he would devour her.
She wondered if it was because he liked her so much that he was so fierce.
Thinking this way, Nancys pretty face couldnt help but blush.
Where was Ethan?
She poked her head out from under the covers, the bed was empty, and the sound of water could be heard from the bathroom.
Thinking that Ethan was taking a shower inside, her face turned red again.
Oh no! She hadnt gone home last night, how was she going to explain this to her mother?
Nancy suddenly realized a serious problem and was thinking about it with a headache when she accidentally saw her phone on the floor. She bent down to pick it up.
Her phone was on silent, with many missed calls, five from her mother and twenty-seven from Yvonne.
Nancy couldnt help but click her tongue. Was this woman crazy?
As soon as she dialed, Yvonnes scream came through the phone, "Sweetheart, are you okay? Where have you been all night? Why didnt you answer the phone? Ethan Mitchell is blind to be engaged with a woman like Grace White, you dont..."
"What? Ethan didnt get engaged, dont say that about him, weve been together all night," Nancy said, feeling sweet in her heart, and at the same time, she didnt know how to explain this night to Yvonne.
"What? Ethans engagement last night was broadcasted live across the city, and I was there, how could he be with you?"
What?
Nancy was stunned on the spot. Ethan was engaged with Grace last night? Thats impossible, he was clearly...
At that moment—
The bathroom door opened with a crash, and a strange man walked out...