Margaret Simons, who just had had her cherry popped, hung on to her sore waist. She felt the sensation of her warm skin.
She paused for a while and felt a chill down her spine.
Memories of the night before flooded back into her mind.
Margaret's mind just went blank, and her petite body shuddered involuntarily.
Even her lips turned pale.
She moved her tense head to the side to glance at the face of the man sleeping beside her.
Suddenly, the man moved.
Margaret freaked out then immediately jumped off the bed and stood by the bedside. Her heart raced in the darkness, as if it was going to bust out of her chest anytime.
The man didn't wake up, but only turned in his slumber.
Her mind was a complete mess at this point. She tried to keep her panic at bay as she looked around for her clothes in the dark.
When she found them, she swiftly put them on, then moved as quietly as a mouse out of the room to avoid waking up the sleeping man.
She successfully sneaked out of the room while using the wall to support herself. Her legs were so sore that they started to tremble.
During the night before, the word 'self-control' was non-existent in the man's vocabulary. He just kept asking, and asking for more.
All Margaret could think of was to get out of this place as quickly as she could. She didn't even know who the man was, and in her state of panic, she had forgotten to take a good look at him.
She left so hastily that she didn't even notice that she had left an employee's card in the room.
The name "Suanne Adams" was written on the card.
The corridor of the hotel looked expensive and luxurious.
Margaret supported herself, holding a hand up against the rose engraved wall as her memory started coming back to her.
She had covered for her friend, Suanne, at her job the day before.
She didn't expect to see her younger sister, Stephanie Simons, having a party with her classmates. Then, Stephanie handed her a glass of juice to drink.
She went back to work after taking a swig of the drink, but gradually felt her body growing warm. She started feeling very uneasy and her head was a spinning mess when she was led, staggering into a room.
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