
AQILLA POV'S
My room, who knocked it??
Ahhh, it seems like the food Sandra ordered has arrived because when I peeked through the door hole I saw a hotel maid standing in front of the door complete with a piece of food in one of her hands.
The service was fast too well, I rushed to open my door. I did not have time to say anything to the servant, I was suddenly struck by the figure of a man standing suddenly in front of me.
The man pushed me in, closed the door and pulled my hood. That guy, Oh my. That's the pervert guy I met with yesterday's shit.
The perverted guy who got mementos in the form of a knee kick from me. That uncle...
“You...” stricken screeches. Didn't think that the woman behind the hood was me.
I did not have time to respond, he surprised me with his actions that lifted me up and carried me easily as if holding a kitten, then threw me into the bed,
“Who ordered you? Which one of the hotel's employees let you in? And since when does this package delivery take place?" Question from him.
Huh uh??
What the hell is he talking about??
“I don't know what uncle means?” My rebut,
Yeah, well, I don't know what the purpose was to break into my room and ask that many questions.
Hold still...
How does his voice remind me??
Holy jeez!!
His voice was similar to the voice of the man who brought us here. The graveyard man.
“Uncle... Did you deliver us just now?How can uncle?”
“You don't recognize me? Really makes heart hurt”
I was annoyed to hear that insinuation. My eyes are covered in robes so how can I recognize you stupid. “My hood is too covering” I replied.
“You come to my office, there are many things I should know from your sweet mouth that”
Does that mean I'll be dragged somewhere??
Any more??
At least I can rest for a moment. I've been tired of being dragged here and there since the tragedy.
“This is my hotel. You don't know? That's why I have to find out who made my hotel a place between messages of women like you”
Oh I know it.
I know where this conversation is going. Apparently this uncle thinks I “Si package” is the woman booked for “one standing night” by one of the guests at this hotel.
And this uncle is the owner of this hotel??He should have come back here to find out.
“This is not what you thought. I'm not staying here to serve someone” obviously I replied with a view of disbelief.
“Uncle has misunderstood, I really stayed alone here, but I can't explain why I stay here, sorry” I apologize to the man – somehow I prefer to call him, I don't know why I prefer to call him, Uncle??
The man threw his tall body into the bed, “What did uncle do?” manywould be surprised.
“To make sure that you stay here alone. If you hadn't ordered one of my guests, no one would have knocked on your door. And I have to make sure until morning, no man comes to your bed secretly” he affirmed his last words.
Wha what??
Whatchu mean??
Don't tell me you want to stay here all night???
“Where are you?” tanyanya while blocking my hand, when I intend to leave.
The truth is, I want to stay all night with a guy like this. There will be playing again. It read clearly from his eyes that looked at me like a wolf tempted by the number one quality meat.
Hungering..
“Not your business!!”
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