Sweet Addiction

Chapter 4 It's So Unfulfilled

The next morning

"Ouch! My head aches!" This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Irene rubbed her forehead hard and tried to open her eyes, but she failed.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of running water, then the sound of opening the door, closing the door, and footsteps.

'Why can I hear these voices?' Irene felt a little confused.

She tried her best to open her eyes a little and saw a blurry man with naked back wandering in front of her!

She immediately woke up and jumped out of bed.

Aaron was shocked and turned around to see Irene looking at him like a wood.

They looked at each other blankly!

All of a sudden, Irene screamed and threw the pillows next to her to Aaron.

"Son of a bitch! You are not a man! I'm gonna call the cops! I will ask the police to arrest you!"

Even though Aaron resisted them, he was still hit by a pillow.

He rushed to her angrily, grabbed her hands and pressed her under his body. Irene struggled like an irascible kitten, but her efforts were in vain.

"Listen to me! You seduced me all night long, but I didn't touch you!"

Hearing this, Irene was stunned for a while and then looked at Aaron with tearless grief.

She thought, 'Even if I took the initiative to seduce him, he didn't want to touch me. My God! It's so unfulfilled!'

"Are you a man?"

"Do you want to confirm it now?"

"No, of course not." Irene shook her head and said, "If you are a man, please let me go. Otherwise, I don't know what you will do in next second."

Aaron let go of her with a snort and stood up slowly, "Don't worry. I'm not interested in an immature girl like you."

"Immature?" Irene murmured.

She lowered her head and glanced at her breasts. She thought, 'My breasts are really not very ample. But I'm only twenty-three now. They can grow again!'

"I'm talking about your brain, not your breasts,"

Added Aaron.

Irene bit her lip and she felt so embarrassed that she was anxious to dig a hole on the ground and vanish from it.

She thought, 'The more handsome a man is, the more venomous his mouth is. That's true.'

Irene took a deep breath, pulled the quilt over her thin body and roared, "Give me my clothes back now! I want to go home!"

"The clothes haven't been dry yet. Do you need to ask the hotel maids to buy you a suit?" Leaning across the table to her, Aaron looked at her embarrassed look leisurely. He thought she was adorable.

And at this time Irene thought, 'Ask the hotel maids to help me buy clothes? How much is that! It must be very expensive!

What's more, as for this room charge, this man is bound to ask me to pay my share. If I buy clothes again, I'm afraid my living expenses this month can't afford to pay for it.'

"No, thank you! I can just borrow the hotel maid's clothes By the way, Wait, who changed my clothes last night? Is that you?"

When Irene said this, she had made up her mind to fight with him. However, when she tried to do so, she found that Aaron was looking at her in disbelief. He crossed his arms and said, "Have you forgotten what happened last night?"

"What?"

Irene was stunned and thought, 'Judging by his expression, it seems that I have done something worse than beasts last night.'

Irene said stutteringly, "I, I got blackout drunk last night. What did I do? I really forget."

'That will be the best.'

Aaron thought and was laughing to himself.

He said to Irene, "Last night, you were drunk and threw up all over me. Then you began to take off your clothes and wanted to sleep with me. Fortunately, I tried my best to resist, or I was insulted by you last night! I saw you sleep on the roadside last night, so I was kind enough to bring you here. I didn't expect you to be such an animal. How could you treat me like this?"

After hearing this, Irene felt that her head was getting more and more painful.

'But fortunately, nothing happened, ' she comforted herself.

"All right, all right. I got it. I am really sorry for what I have done to you. Well, I will pay for the accommodation fee. As for your clothes, you can give me your bank card account number, and I will transfer the laundry bills to you."

"Is that all?"

Aaron suddenly asked while raising his head and looked at Irene seriously. Irene shivered with fear, seized the corner of the quilt and put on a defensive look. "Then, what else do you want to do?"

"Does what you said last night count?" Aaron asked softly.

'My goodness, what did I say?' Irene thought.