A Wild and Hot Cutie novel Chapter 102

It's only five stories away. It's not high, it's not low. It's nothing to walk on the stairs alone. But now it's Alisa's foot that can't go, it's just him holding it.

Alisa first gives up. "Well, forget it. In such a night, it's also a hairdryer. Let's go back!"

Davis stares at her and pushes the wheelchair out.

He pushes all the way to the stairway and reaches for Alisa.

Alisa is so small and thin that she has no weight in his arms.

Davis glares at her. "Don 't you hold me?"

"Oh!" Alisa stretches out her arms and hooks Davis around his neck.

In fact, it's hard for her to understand what kind of nerves this man has. He doesn't want to have a good rest after work, but she comes to this strange place with inconvenient actions.

It's really strange to hold her when the elevator breaks down.

What are you doing up there, blowing?

Davis's strong arm, holding Alisa step by step to the top of the building, sweat dripping from his forehead, dripping on her face, Alisa can't help saying, "otherwise, let's go down! Is it going to be cold when it's so late? "

Davis gives her a sharp look. "I'll throw you down, elieve it or not."

"Violence maniacs..." Alisa mutters.

"What?" Davis raises his voice angrily.

Alisa smiles a little, "I said popcorn, don't know if there is any on it?"

Davis's face relaxes a little bit. He smiles a bad smile. He lowers his head to her ear and says, "There's everything on it. I make sure you will be happy."

In a pun, Alisa's face blushes like a cooked shrimp.

This damned man always mentions a topic of sex.

Finally, on the roof, Davis puts Alisa on the chair.

The balcony on the top of the building is a small open-air bar. Maybe it's because the elevator is broken. There are basically no guests today, only Alisa and Davis.

Davis is so fit that he holds Alisa up without gasping.

He orders a cocktail and pours it in. He takes his pocket and sits across from Alisa.