Brandon wanted to throw her on the bed and then left, but the girl just wouldn't let go of him. She suddenly opened her eyes.
She giggled at him, trying to memorize how the man looked. Then she stared at his lower body. "You've been working out."
She knew the man was already fascinated by her. She let his clothes go and then she put her arms around his neck. As their face got closer and closer, she said, "You're so hot... the hottest man I've ever seen."
She sniffed deeply. The scent of a man made her exclaimed, "You smell so good!"
Brandon was a bit displeased. He tried to ignore the girl's compliment because he knew she was drunk. She had no idea what she was saying, or she would never say a man's sweaty body smelled good.
He wanted to get rid of her hand. As soon as he touched her, the texture of her smooth skin irritated Brandon again. Her wrist was so slender and smooth. He could almost grab her two wrists with just one hand. The tender skin was as creamy as butter.
Brandon was turned on in every way: her scent in his nose, her charming face in his eyes, and her coquettish groaning in his ears. He was swallowing like a hungry wolf, keen to know how the girl tasted.
Her smooth arms were rubbing her neck. She was staring with clear and dull eyes. Brandon knew the girl was "special"... she was like poison men couldn't resist.
Coco had hooked up with enough man in the past few years. She knew how man would react to this.
Men like Brandon were all hypocrites. They were conservative on the outside, but slutty inside. They were just restricted by the so-called "moral concepts". Somebody had to lift the restrictions for them.
"You... stop crying." As Coco cried out, she was laughing at the man inside. He was so stupid. He was too old to be an innocent virgin... at least Coco thought so.
Seeing the weeping beauty, Brandon finally gave up resisting her. She was just a little girl intimidated by a fierce military officer. So he raised his hand to wipe off her tears.
"Do you... do you know who I am? Or do you remember any of your friends? I can call them for you."
Coco sneered as she heard the word "friends". She did remember a few names, but none of them would be willing to be here except to share her body with Brandon. Other girls were afraid that Coco would steal their boyfriends. Sometimes Coco would like to enjoy a one-night stand, but it was those men who insisted they would be responsible for her. That was funny.
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