Carla was thinking about asking a waiter for help. But after she heard the heavy muffled clunk from the Terence's room, she stopped knocking on Nathan's door and ran back to where Terence was.
Her heart started to pound when she found
Terence sat on the floor, sighing. One of his elbows was bent and propped on his knee. He looked up at the ceiling with a hand on his forehead.
'How could I have fallen?' he thought.
Terence eyed her and didn't ask her for help as he saw Carla enter the room.
Instead, he managed to lean his hand on the wall, trying to stand up slowly.
He had almost hit the floor several times. Fortunately, he still managed to support himself up.
Carla tried her best not to laugh and walked towards him to offer her arm, "Looks like you need some help. Your men, Nathan and Rainer, were kind of in a deep sleep. I tried to wake them up but I wasn't successful."
Terence leaned against the wall for a little while longer. He raised an eyebrow as he looked at Carla, who was trying hard not to laugh. He was a little unhappy but decided to not to say anything. He really needed to go to the bathroom and really needed help. Finally, he let her help him walk towards the bathroom.
This scenario reminded her of the day when Terence got hurt.
The only difference was that he was more sober than now.
Carla had intended to leave after she helped him go to the bathroom. However, she tried to persuade herself to stay a bit longer in case he might need help. Trying to hide the flush on her cheeks, she asked, "Uhm... can you manage it?"
She felt awkward at the thought of seeing his private parts.
"Well, you tell me if I can!"
Terence frowned as he replied. He started to unbuckle his belt in front of her yet he didn't have the strength to continue.
He had been in love with her and was still waiting for her love. It never crossed his mind to have sex with another woman. Otherwise, he wouldn't feel so uncomfortable like right now.
Carla quickly turned her head away. She stayed there for a while but he still failed to unbuckle his belt.
Finally giving in, she sighed as she turned around to help him.
As she helped him, her face gradually turned redder and redder. She felt that the bulge forming in his pants was getting bigger and bigger.
She tried her best to ignore the embarrassment she was feeling. 'Damn it! Why can't I unbuckle it either?' Carla thought.
She felt frustrated at herself and she was determined to unbuckle it.
She pulled up her sleeves and crouched down to take a good look at Terence's belt.
What she was doing made Terence's throat tighten. He tried his best not to let out a chuckle. He thought, 'For just unbuckling a belt, how could she get so sweaty?'
With her eyes fixed on his belt, sweat formed on her forehead. Her dark hair flowed on her back and he could smell her fragrance. He tried not to bend down to get a better whiff.
"Finally! I had managed to unbuckle it!'
Sighing with relief, Carla stood up. That was really terrible! She spent a long time crouching down and her legs were already aching.
Subconsciously, she reached out for whatever she could hold so she could help herself up. As she was about to stand up, she heard a down. With his belt unbuckled, his zipper pulled down by itself. Then Terence's trousers fell onto the ground.
Carla swallowed and stared at his bulge for a while. She wanted to turn around and get herself out of the bathroom as soon as she could.
Unfortunately, she suddenly slipped down and fell forward. She felt her head hit something. She muttered, "Argh. What is that?"
Terence grunted as she hit him.
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