Alan’s Erotic Adventure novel Chapter 49

Amanda already took out one thousand dollars and put down on the table as Alan spoke. Alan took a look at it. Perhaps, she just wanted to pay for the beer tonight. Alan was so upset for his poverty, compared to those rich guys.

Suddenly, Alan noticed that there was something more important than having sex with a girl. Alan wanted to cry as he stared at the cash, but he wouldn’t. He would rather be disgraced in front of Amanda than in front of Marcus and his family.

“I will pay you back soon.” Alan finished the rest beer in the bottle, took the cash and left the noisy bar.

“Amanda, how could you let him easily go away?” Belle asked with her eyes wide open, “I am about to check the size of his dick.”

Amanda gazed at the entrance of the bar as if she was waiting for someone, “Are you serious? Do you really have a crush on Alan? What a low taste.” Belle snorted. All of a sudden, Belle exclaimed happily, “Amanda, Bill is right there.”

At this time, a man, looking like a noble, came in with a cigar in his mouth and a young girl in his arm. The young girl had curly hair, wearing heavy make-up, dressed like a dancing girl in the ballroom. Amanda rushed over to Bill before Belle noticed that.

“Here you are again, bitch. I have warned you not to get close to my boyfriend. You are so fucking shameless.” The young abused loudly as Amanda approached.

Amanda didn’t listen to the girl but yelled angrily at Bill, “What the hell are you doing? You fucking fool me?”

Bill smoked and scolded, “I am just fooling you, bitch. What the hell are you going to do with it? Who the hell are you? You are just one of my toys. It’s your honor to be played.” The crowd laughed out loud as Bill spoke. Bill pushed Amanda aside and walked towards the best booth in the bar. The crowd made way for Bill, and the girl in his arm snorted.

Belle pulled Amanda away as she talked, “Leave it! Bill is far beyond our reach.”

The bar was full of corruption and luxury, while outside was cold and quiet. And it was almost midnight.

Alan walked alone on the street as the wind blew. He had bought two sandwiches and gobbled in. Alan curled up at the corner outside the bank, for there was no car back to the town and he couldn’t afford to book a hotel for a night.

Alan leaned against the wall with his eyes closed. He dared not to sleep because the 1250 dollars might get stolen if he fell asleep.

Alan opened his eyes, not knowing how long he had been staying there. The street was empty, and it was colder.

At this moment, a drunk guy looking familiar to Alan passed by. And two men closely followed behind. Alan understood immediately these two assholes were trying to take some advantages of the person.

“Hi, beauty, how about we send you home!” They touched the butt of the girl as they spoke.

“Keep the fucking hands away from me!” The girl scolded loudly, threw off their hands and started vomiting leaning against a tree.

“Oh my god! What a fucking whore! Alright, we two bros must fuck you tonight!” Instantly, these two assholes started touching from her butt to boobs.

“Keep your fucking hands away!” Alan was already standing behind them and yelled, “Or do you want to fight?”

Since these two guys were doing something dirty, when they turned around and saw the tall and strong Alan, they snorted and left at once.

The girl was no one but Amanda.

“Where do you live? I will send you back.” Alan squatted down and patted Amanda’s back to comfort her. Alan said no more, for he understood a girl like Amanda would only be satisfied by alcohol or sex.