BRIDESMAIDS

TRAPPED II

The heavy voice in Alana's ears shocked her, but Alana's common sense was not on her mind at the moment. "I'm dreaming..."

"Your body is very fragrant, dear".

Alana jerks. Heard a foreign voice in his ear. The male. Consider Alana is not sane, instead of going she enjoys the touch of the man.

Alana's body is getting hotter. "Help me, my body is hot. finish it immediately".

Alana unbuttoned her dress. "I need you", she said.

He felt a great pain in the center of his body. Alana screamed, then fell silent. Eyes closed. It's getting darker. Alana was unaware of the surroundings anymore.

*

Sunrise in the morning barged in through the window. Alana blinked her eyes. Slowly those eyes opened staring around. All different.

Alana gasped when she felt her stomach feel heavy. Alana widened her eyes to see the body of the foreign man beside her falling asleep face down with her head behind her.

"Ooh", hiss Alana. He immediately closed his mouth so as not to make a sound. Slowly Alana moved the muscular hand from her stomach. Hurry up, Alana gets away from that bed.

He realized his room was different. With the pain in his cell*his hand Alana limped picking up his clothes without a second thought he immediately put them on. "Oh God what have I done. I'm really stupid out of control like this", inwardly.

For a moment Alana thought and looked around, no trace left.

While enduring extreme pain at her core, Alana takes her clutch. He did not pay any more attention to his appearance which was very messy even his dress was not buttoned entirely, which was in Alana's mind he had to go from there immediately before the man woke up and saw her.

Slowly Alana opened the door handle not to make a sound. Even Alana's heels carry in her hands.

After he was outside Alana glanced at the room number 214. Alana massaged her forehead regretting her stupidity. "I went into the wrong room". With a limp Alana walked towards her room and came to a halt at the door with the number 219.

Alana felt her body different, very sick at the core. His fingers touched the part and saw the blood mixed with mucus in his hands. "Oh my God what have I done".

Alana tried so hard to remember everything last night. He came to the club early. Alana remembers, Laura approached her and she called Waitress who was carrying a glass of wine. Alana drank a glass of white wine to the toilet, then Alana felt her body hot and relentless groaning.

Faintly Alana remembers last night's events. He entered the room that his room was in. The door was unlocked, he recalled his words begging a foreign man to touch it. Until he knows nothing more.

Alana sits on the bathroom floor. And hugged his knees while water poured down his body. That face looks very pale.

*

In a luxurious room a man turned his back to his back. He's massaging his forehead. A smile adorned his lips. He looked beside her. There's no one. "Where is that woman?".

The man who looked confused was Luca Barzini Corleone. He remembers being drunk with his friends last night. Until he asked to provide ja*ang to satisfy him. But the taste of ja*ang ordered is very delicious even though the woman does not have expertise in satisfying customers. But it feels so deep in Luca's memory.

Luca stood up from the bed staring at his clothes strewn on the floor. Those two gray eyes were staring at the top of the bed. His eyes narrowed, his hands pulled the thick blanket that was in the king-size place.

Instantly both of his eyes sharpened staring at the red patches on the white-colored sheets. "Blood?"

"Don't tell me ja*ang with me last night is a virgin. What does this all mean?", said Luca in disbelief.

The two gray neutrals take on a sparkling difference under the pillow. A pink pearl earring with a diamond sparkle on its sides.

Luca noticed it right in front of his face. He knew the earrings were expensive. "Who are you really...?"

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