My Crazy Rich - Ard

Chapter 2: One Night

Rachel who was already so drunk was unconscious when her body was lifted into a room by a man. However, his mouth continued to say something unclear. His hands and feet did not just shut up. He tried to rebel while talking. "Give me one more vodca" Rachel said in between.

"Make sure you take a video every second of the time you spend together!" said another woman grinning.

"Hey! Didn't you hear me! Give me one more drink!" rachel shouted right in the man's ears as she grabbed his hair.

"Currently, you're crazy to be drunk" the woman's lips stared pleasantly at Rachel's current disgusting behavior. "Closed mouth! He's very noisy. Let no one be suspicious of what we do!"

"Give me everything!" the man replied, then rushed his captive to the room they had rented before.

The two also separated. The man then took Rachel to continue her duties. A wicked grin was painted on his face. He took off one by one the buttons of his clothes and threw them in all directions, while Rachel continued to wriggle over the hot tub of worms.

"Finally, after all this time I can get you." Slowly the man's hand stroked the woman's face, but suddenly a slap landed so hard on her face without a cue.

"Basic jerk man! How dare you cheat behind my back!" In an unconscious state, Rachel messed up. His eyes were soft, but his hands and mouth could not stop swearing with all his rude actions. He vented all sorts of annoyance at the man in front of him.

Not just slapping, Rachel then kicked to the manhood of the man with quite strong. "The bastard should have just killed you. Not the other way around."

 With enough force Rachel turned to bite the right ear of the man. He vented out a pique as if in front of him was the one who betrayed.

Rachel pressed her teeth hard enough. The man cried out in pain because not only was his ear injured, but it almost slipped out of place. "Akh, whoever help me! You crazy woman!"

Shortly after, the sound of the door opening made Rachel let go of her bite. He wiped the blood on his lips with his hand like he had just drunk alcohol. He returned to bed after being content to vent anger at the man he thought was his lover.

Meanwhile, the man who initially had bad intentions then chose to flee. Instead of dying at Rachel's hands. "Basic crazy woman!" he said before leaving while grabbing the clothes he had thrown away.

"Hey, Goddamn! Where are you going?" Rachel tried to get up. He tried to walk towards the door, where Rich was already standing there. "Am I dreaming? Why are you so handsome?"

Slowly Rachel stroked the face of the man before her, just a single word embedded, handsome. All this time he was always looking for a standard-faced male lover, in the hope that they could be loyal. It's the same thing, it doesn't guarantee loyalty. "How about you accompany me for a drink tonight? I'll pay ten times what you've earned here" said Rachel, thinking the man before her was a servant. 

Rich was stunned, but Rachel immediately pulled the man as if they were on the club's dance floor. The thought of being scared caused Rachel to bend her body, even though there was no music there.

"Let's party!" rachel shouted trying to invite the man in front of her to dance.

Still drunk, Rachel drinks the drink Rich brought. The way he spoke was very unclear, but again a grin appeared on Rich's face. "I finally got the prey to vent my frustration," Rich said.

Rachel forces Rich to drink the rest of her drink. "Let's get drunk till morning!"

Both also downed a drink that turned out to have been mixed with stimulant drugs by women before. Under the dim light, they felt each other's increasingly unsettling heat.

"Damn it! What are they planning?" inner Rich felt like he had entered into someone's trap.

Unfortunately, Rachel was unaware of what was happening. The woman even wildly took off one by one her own clothes willingly.

Without cue for not being able to resist the burning desire, Rachel just grabbed Rich's lips greedily.

Rachel began to cling to her lips, closing her eyes, brutally enjoying every sensation present within each of them.

Rich held the nape of the woman in front of him, mindfully. Alcohol can't make him drunk, but cravings, of course, have other side effects for a Richard.

The burning desire in both of them, making Rich freely give a reply by clutching the lips of the woman he just met.

For a moment Rachel let go of their pawns after she felt the air supply in her lungs begin to thin. "Why did you choose him? I can give you more too!" The woman whispered sensationally in Rich's ear thinking the man before her was now his lover.

"really? What if we prove it? Which one could satisfy me more? You or him?" whispered Rich defiantly.

The cat tub is given salted fish, of course it will not refuse. Moreover, Rich himself had also just felt how the pain of betrayal. So, what's wrong if he's messing around with another woman. After all, all women are the same, just want the money and just walk away. Probably the same with this woman.

The provoked Rachel immediately clenched Rich's lips greedily and wrapped her legs around Rich's waist.

Inevitably Rich carried the woman like a koala baby to a king-size bed that should belong to someone else tonight. However, under the influence of drugs, both do not care where they are now.

A cool gust of night wind passes through the existing gap, making the atmosphere more suitable to unite. Plus the dim light of the lamp and the sensual scented candle that had been carefully prepared, causing both of them to be increasingly brutal.

A pair of men and women have already felt the heat that is so extraordinary in each of them.

Rich violently put the woman on the bed. When she overstretched the tiny body, the woman held her field chest with both hands.

"Let me start first! I'll prove that I'm better than him."

 In a blink of an eye Rachel turned to look down on Rich. To bring out the talent that she had been craving as a good woman, drunk.

Rich smiled at the woman on top of him, opening every button of his shirt wildly like a bad woman. He had not expected the woman he had just met would be this brutal.

A pair of men and women warm each other's skin. This instinctively made Rich issued a distinctive chant of the activity. Rachel slightly grimaced as she tried to get into the main points of the activity.

"What if you just give up?" rich said feeling if the woman on it is actually still too amateurish.

"Don't hope!" Withstanding tremendous pain. Rachel kept moving. He does not want to lose just like that and will prove that he can also cross the line.

Long enough they clashed with each other, until the sweat of the results of burning calories wet the body of a pair of female men. Repeatedly Rachel gets a release making her body twitch.

However, Rachel was quite overwhelmed by the duration of Rich's game that was not short. Various styles he has done, but there has been no sign of the man reaching the highest point in the game.

Rich who did not want to lose then took turns over Rachel's body. "Are you tired? Going alternately? Let me take over!"

Rachel was really tired and tired. Gasping for breath he spoke while trying to look at Rich. "As far as you go" he said, still thinking the man above was his girlfriend.

Getting the red light of course Rich will not waste the opportunity. He violently moved as if he had a female grudge before him. Rich repeatedly hissed and let out exotic sounds. Until a while later, the pair of men and women gripped each other feeling the peak of the struggle to remove the seeds of tadpoles in Rachel's womb.

"Finally." Rich collapsed on Rachel's body instantly. He hugged the woman who was still below him. The breaths of the two were breathless, sweaty spheres drenched their bodies.

"Am I better than him?"

Rich did not answer, without both of them knowing, the room was equipped with a small camera that had been recording their actions since.