Belongs to Other Women

The story of Lisa 15

The Still Lisa POV.

Not really, time passes so quickly. Laughter and various chats made me and Dave more familiar. Until I completely forgot Julia's whereabouts back then. My head suddenly felt dizzy. I held my eyes while slowly pressing down.

"Why you?" ask Dave in my ear. I just answered it by pointing my index finger at the temple of the eye that I had a massage slowly.

"Let's get out of here, let's get some fresh air," he said back to my ear and with his palm stuck to my lower back.

Without thinking anything, I immediately accepted his offer to get out of this noisy place. Anyway, I do seem to need a little fresh air. Dave took my hand, taking me through the cool crowd of humans dancing freely on the dance floor.

Every now and then my shoulder collides with the shoulder of someone else who really enjoys music. My gaze grew blurry, making my body seem weak and then suddenly I fell to the floor and was unconscious.

—————

Dave POV's.

The woman who had been holding her hand to help her out of this place suddenly fell right in the middle of the dance floor. The people around us screamed a little surprised.

I swiftly lifted her body like a bridal style, then brought her out of this place. I put it in my car. Put it in the front seat and lower the back of the chair. His body looks weak.

Kurogoh pocketed my pants, took my phone and pressed Julia's phone number. I called him a few times, but he always failed. Not because his phone was off, but because he didn't take a phone call from me. If this is what should I do??

I don't know where to take him.

Finally I ventured to touch her cheek, patting her softly after before, I checked the pulse on her open neck. Everything still feels normal.

"Had he never had an alcoholic drink? Or maybe he drinks a lot?" I murmured while tucking my fingers in between my hair and pulled it slowly.

Goddamnit!

I've ruined one more woman. Though I just wanted to get to know him, because I was interested to hear Julia's telling me a few days ago by phone.

Yeah, I still remember what Julia said back then. He said it with passion and it was as if he was promoting a very good item and it would satisfy me. Wait a minute, satisfied?

I looked back at the woman who was still asleep in her unconsciousness. I took my breath and then I exhaled quickly. I repeated it again with the breath I maximized, then threw it away so violently.

Once again I tried to wake her up, patting her on the cheek. But suddenly my eyes that had been focused on her beautiful face were now staring down from there. His neck was so level, his skin was white and clean. Then the more down, seen a groove of a tempting circle.

I painstakingly swallowed my saliva, while my eyes were still focused on that protruding part. As a normal man, that part is indeed the center of attention of all men's eyes. What else if it's half open and looks like it is today. With an up and down movement that is so clearly visible due to his breathing.

'Oh my God, what have I thought? Didn't I sudsh promise not to play women anymore?' whispered in my heart.

I quickly stepped back, after I had already inserted half my body to try to wake her up. With a messed up mind I called Julia back suddenly and her number was off. Makes my mind more confused.

'Where should I take this woman?' my mind is angry.

Let my eyes look around. This basement parking does seem lonely, because it is still not time to go home, for those who really want to spend the fun.

With my car door still open, I tried to turn on the engine, then turn on the AC and slowly close the car door again. For a moment I let the woman in the car. He probably fainted for a moment.

I leaned my body against this black Aston Martin Rapide series car that I owned, and then I pulled back my pants pocket to get a cigarette out of the box and lit it.

I enjoyed the cigarette slowly while clearing my mind. Sometimes I bow my head, looking at the end of the shoe that wrapped my feet so perfectly. Then exhale, trying to calm my mind.

At first glance it was my idea to take this woman home to my apartment. Yeah, why didn't I just take her to the apartment? Why think only now? I foolishly patted my own forehead then threw the little remaining cigarette putung in any direction and stepped on it with my shiny shoe pad.

I immediately set my foot on the other door and went in and sat behind the wheel. Before I stepped on the gas pedal of this car, I had time to look at the face of the woman lying next to me. It then darted away leaving one of the city's most famous nightclub buildings.

The message was very short. Just a sentence stating that his girlfriend is with me. That'sthat's all.

It didn't take long, ten minutes, so I finally took him into the basement parking lot in the building where I lived. I returned my eyes in all directions. Seeing the situation, before I again carried this woman to enter the elevator which was a good distance away from the position of my car stopped.

Again my mischievous eyes looked at his two smooth thighs under the light of the basement lamp. The dress she was wearing was so pemdeky and seductive. Only now do I notice her appearance. When in the club earlier I seemed fascinated on his face, so that other parts of his body were not so I noticed. At first I saw it as a whole.

For the second time I swallowed my saliva which was getting harder and bitter.

I turned my eyes back, checked around, turned off the engine and slowly got out of the car. Rushing I opened the other door and again lifted the woman up, led her to the elevator, climbed up to the floor where my room was.

Fortunately the apartment building I live in is very concerned about the privacy of the owner. So that the basement elevator can only be used by the cardholders of the room door.

Arriving at the room, I immediately lay it down on my bedroom bed. I took a voracious breath, for too long I lifted him from the car to my room at this time.

While trying to reorganize my breathing, with both of my hands dabbling on my waist, I looked back at him. My eyes returned to the part of his body that was not covered in his clothes. Makes me feel like I want to touch every inch there is.

It's hard being a normal adult like me. If you knew what it was like to be me. Being a man who before his eyes there is such a great opportunity, but has to hold his nose.

I slowly bent my body to remove the high shoes that were still attached to the legs. And I don't know what got into me, until finally my hands brashly touched the surface of the skin of his feet. It felt as if hypnotized, my hand just kept moving up, along with my body that also moved until now it was on it.

I saw his face that fascinated me from the beginning of the meeting. My hand involuntarily moved now stroking her cheek so softly. Then I took off a small bag that from the beginning was wrapped around his shoulder and dropped it on the floor.

He suddenly looked slowly, making me a little surprised and pulled back my hand that had been stroking his cheek. Then he mentioned a name I didn't know. But the way he mentioned that name really made my passion back passionate. And under these circumstances, I'm pretty sure he's really drunk.

I boldly put my lips to her ears, and then kissed her there. Again he nodded but did not mention the same name again. Increasingly bold, I finally kissed her soft lips, so softly.

A few seconds later, the woman opened her mouth and passed my tongue into her mouth. Tracing each inch and twisting his tongue. Passionately. Until I let go of that kiss.

I looked back at his face, his eyelids still closed. Her sweet-tasting soft lips I enjoyed. My eyes now turned back to his chest, making my heart beat faster than ever, irregularly.

I changed my position, took both hands and put them on his head. I locked it with one of my hands. Then I pinned my face to her neck and kissed her gently.

I keep doing step by step everything to enjoy her body. Even I feel satisfied with his that really makes me opiate. And by not expecting me, tonight we do many times. Starting from his condition drunk to almost half conscious.

We enjoyed it so much ...

—————

Julia POV's.

'Damn it, hape-ku lowbatt!' rutukku in my heart, when I came out of a VVIP room that became one of the facilities in the nightclub.

I don't know how long I've been in that room, meeting old friends I haven't seen in a while. Suddenly my phone rang, I had not seen whose name appeared on the glass screen of my phone, in an instant the phone was dead.

Blub!

The phone screen instantly went dark. It made me wonder who contacted me earlier.

Rushing I walked back to the bar table, but once I got there I couldn't find the whereabouts of Lisa and Dave that I left behind. Maybe they're home? I don't know. Then I prefer to go home soon, so that I can quickly charge my phone.

Anyway as far as I know Dave is a good guy. Although impressed playboy, he would never dare to touch my friends. Yeah! Dave must have delivered Lisa safely to her destination. So I don't have to worry.

Connect ...