Times Apartment-
Poppy opens the door, and a elegant lemon fragrance comes with the cool wind at night. This is the apartment arranged by Arno for her. The decoration is simple. And the furniture is convenient and simple to use. It is the most suitable apartment for a white collar like her.
Poppy takes off her stilettos in the porch, and walks barefoot into the bathroom. She takes a shower, puts on a solid bathrobe, and walks to the balcony with a cigarette.
The view in this direction is excellent. The whole city is decorated with colorful neon, which makes the stars in the night dim.
The cool night wind blows around her, and blows into the bedroom.
Poppy lights up her cigarette. The smoke swirls up, and blurs her beautiful face.
Even her face is blurred in the white smoke, her eyes look still fierce and dazzling.
At this moment, she is thinking about how to make Jean easily but not abruptly approach Kenny?
The field of her vision widens to the dark night in the distance, and her mind becomes blank.
Her mobile phone suddenly rings, Poppy looks at the name on it, and a sneer comes up from the corner of her mouth.
She puts out the cigarette with one hand and picks up the phone with another. Poppy walks to the bedroom, and answers the phone with a tender voice, "Kenny, miss me?"
"Have you been waiting for my call?"
Kenny's low and mellow voice is transmitted to her ears by radio waves. In this dark night, it is a bit intoxicating.
She leans lazily on the sofa, and answers slowly, "yeah, I'm lonely tonight. It's unbearable for me alone."
"Do you need me to accompany you?" Kenny jokes.
"Accompany me? You don't want to have sex with me and my sister at the same time, do you?" Her soft tone is also flighty, and she is so bold to say such a thing, which impresses Kenny so much.
"No, I prefer to try all kinds of postures with you."
Poppy moves to make herself more comfortable. "What kind of posture would you like to try? But thinking of your size, I'm afraid it's too difficult for you to challenge the hard postures."
Her long fingers are tapping on the sofa at will. Her eyes are charming, and she is smiling with her red lips. If a man sees poppy at the moment, he will definitely pounce on her.
"It's too arbitrary of you to deny the dish without eating it." Kenny doesn't get angry, he slowly fights the "war of words" with her.
Poppy's smile has a pause, "if my sister knows that you calls other women in the evening, and the content is so ambiguous and naked, do you think what she would do?"
"As long as you like to do that, I don't care what she thinks."
Does he mean that she can record their conversation to Ethel as long as she wants to?
Is she such a fool?
"My dear brother-in-law, if you call to kill time, then I'll hang up now. Everything charges even for online chatting. I'm a lawyer..."
"Are you available tomorrow?" Kenny interrupts her.
"Tomorrow I'm going to play golf with my clients in OZ. I will not be free!" She continues, "by the way, Kenny, I prefer go straight than beat around the bush."
"OK, then. Let's make an appointment next time!" Kenny's tone is a little sad.
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