
The handsome man stopped his four-wheel drive at a famous club, the handsome-faced man threw his car keys at the club guard that night. Guards who have memorized well who came and did this without much talk directly parked the luxury vehicle to a special place.
Jay walked with his strapping steps, just entering the club he had already stolen the attention because of his appearance and beautiful face. Including one of the girls who was sitting in the corner with his friends.
Jay doesn't care about the cheers of the girls who adore him, he searches for Jack's whereabouts. After a few seconds of searching, Jay finally managed to find the man. He approached and sat down next to Jack, who was waiting for him.
"Finally you came too, Duude!" Said Jack while patting Jay's shoulder slowly. Weird right? Whereas earlier, Jack clearly called Jay with the call of Master. But now?
Apparently, Jack and Jayden have been friends for a long time, it's just that Jayden who is too flat often does not fit with Jack's man who is a little silly. But, his abilities need not be doubted anymore.
"Hmm, where's that nice thing you said, Jack?" Ask Jayden.
"You see those girls over there?" Point Jack with his chin, towards the girls who are gathering while drinking.
Apparently, there was a girl who caught Jay's attention, since the moment he entered the club he had noticed the girl.
The young girl who looks very sweet, her long blonde hair, sharp nose and thin reddish lips, is very tempting for Jayden who is a hobby of playing with women. But this time it was a little different. Never once had he been attracted to women, it was precisely the opposite that women flocked to him to attract his attention, but this was different.
In fact, when the girl sipped a reddish drink in her glass, Jayden was tempted. Very interesting, and he should be able to take the girl to her bed tonight.
Meanwhile, across the street, the girl felt a little uncomfortable when she saw the gaze of the man who just kept staring at her. Handsome, yes he is handsome but he feels ashamed if he continues to be looked at like that.
"Yes.." Call one of his friends, the girl called Ayya turned her head.
"Yes, what?"
"Add more times."
"Yooii's.." The girl replied, she received the drink from her friend and gulped it down to the toilet. Drinking alcohol was not the first time for the girl named Ayyara.
Ayyara Marshka Anggita, a beautiful girl of Francis and American crossbreed. The girl who is familiar in Ayya greeting is indeed often come to this place for fun, forgetting for a moment the problems she feels in her home.
Yes, she's a girl who doesn't lack possessions but she only lacks one thing, which is parental affection. Both parents are too busy with work, so they often ignore it. That's what makes Ayyara transformed into a wild girl. It may also be due to the influence of free association in the country.
"Yin.."
"What?" Ayyara asked flatly, she twirled the drink inside her glass, only remaining half again after she had re-filled her. The girl's alcohol tolerance is quite high, just drinking a few glasses won't get her drunk.
"Lo see not the guy sitting alone on the bartender deck?" Her question, Ayyara followed her friend's gaze. Gotcha, the man was also staring in his direction, so their gazes met.
"Hmmm, continues?"
"What do we bet?"
"What bet? No macem-macem. He's om-om, not my interest!"
"Look at the first appearance of his ege, om-om also gapapa if all her. Especially from her look, she must have twisted it." Her friend's stove made Ayyara snort.
"So, what should I do?" Ask Ayyara lazily.
"Kalo Lo can seduce him, make him nafssu the same Lo, we love a hundred million. How's it?" Her question made Ayyara feel challenged. In fact, at home he had more money than he offered for this bet, but he was tempted also to make this bet and he was sure that he would win.
"Where, Ayy?"
"Deal?" Asking the others, Ayyara rolled her eyes in a careless manner. Then a small smile.
"Deal."
"Rare you sure?" Ask his friend.
"A hundred percent I'm sure will win, you guys ready for the money."
"Don't call me Ayyara if you can't naklukin tuh om-om."
"Prove it, we'll believe it."
"Okay, look at that. You're gonna lose the bookie because of this bet." Ayyara answered, she brought a glass and got up from her seat. She walked gracefully, with a tight dress that wrapped her ideal body she approached the handsome man.
"Hi, can I sit here, sir?" Ask Ayyara, Jay who was staring at him immediately agreed. Ayyara sat down with her legs crossed, revealing her flawless smooth thighs.
"Alone or waiting for a partner?"
"If you're alone, what do you want?" Jay asked, hearing that Ayyara chuckled softly. She poured Jay's drink and drank it in one gulp.
"Can you drink some whiskey?"
"Sure, why is it?" Tanya Ayyara makes Jay inexhaustible, ordinary women can not drink whiskey with alcohol levels as high as this. But that's not the case with the pretty girl who's now sitting next to her.
"What's your name, miss?"
"Ayyara, just call Ayya or it's up to you." Answer Ayyara.
"Your age?"
"21 years." Ayyara answered flatly, she returned to drink Jay's drink casually.
"Still in college?"
"Yes.."
"Hmmm, are you here because of coercion?"
"Haha, who forced me? Nothing, I'm here because I want to and I love this place." Ayyara answered after her laughter.
Jay's eyes continued to stare at Ayyara who was focused on her glass, smooth white thighs that were so tempting to touch. With naughty, Jay's big hands touched her. Ayyara did not react at all, she instead smiled seductively at Jay.
"Why don't you get mad when I touch your thigh?"
"What should? No, let it go." Answer Ayyara.
"You're used to it?"
"No, but I let it go because you're handsome." Ayyara's reply made Jay smile. Like her, her path to bring this girl to the top of her bed will be a little easy because she gives the green light, also a pretty good response.
"Ohh yeah, what's your good-looking name?" Ask Ayyara with her flirtatious smile.
"Not until then do you know what my name is, girl."
"Hmmm, yes I have. I'll know later too. How old are you, sir?"
"Is that important?"
"So you asked me that too." Ayyara's reply made Jay smile.
"39.." Jay answered with his flat face, making Ayyara look at Jay with a meaningful gaze.
"Dun, om-om.."
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