Violet Hunt opened her eyes at three o’clock in the morning.
The man next to her was still asleep, leaning sideways. She was unable to see his face.
But at the thought that he had five times of sex with her a night, Violet turned flushed immediately. How could he have so much physical energy?
Violet forbore the painful feeling between legs, walked out of the presidential suite gritting teeth, but as soon as she walked out, a woman stood in her way suddenly.
"How is going? Is it done?"
It was her half-sister, Phoebe Hunt.
"Yes." Violet nodded.
"Are you sure he didn't see your face?" Phoebe asked.
The man was Tony Griffiths, the chief judge of the fashion contest, an old man in his fifties.
He made it clear that as long as Phoebe slept with him for one night, she would be the winner.
Violet was lack of money, so Phoebe asked Violet to do it for her.
"Have you got the money?" Violet did not answer, thinking only of his brother who was in the hospital waiting for money to do surgery.
Phoebe curled up the corner of her mouth, pulled out a bank card with one million in from her bag, handed it to Violet and said a few false kind words.
"I hope your beloved brother will be fine."
Violet took the bank card and then turned to leave, not wanting to talk with Phoebe anymore.
It was all about saving her brother!
After Violet left, Phoebe walked into the room in dark. She first took off her clothes, and then climbed into bed and lied beside the man.
When it was dawn, Phoebe pushed the man and spoke in a sexy voice, "You are bad, I am so shy."
In the dark, the man opened his eyes. His brain was still dizzy after hungover, but he vaguely remembered the figure of the woman.
"I will be responsible for you."
A deep, mellow voice sounded particularly pleasant in a quiet room.
This voice!
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