Play To Win's

Level 33 - Drowned

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The night was getting late, and the forest was getting quieter. Only the sound of running water could be heard. Joanne slept in a different tent with Jackson and Smith. The two men slept in the same place.

As the night calmed down, Smith was pushed to the point of waking up from his sleep when he suddenly wanted to urinate. He woke up, sat down for a moment to gather all his consciousness to be really 100%. After being fully conscious, he stepped out of the tent and walked down the river; slightly away from the place where they set up the tent so that he could urinate quietly.

Not yet he had time to do his goal, first his attention was seized by the presence of a figure who was soaking in the water without using clothes.

"Joanne?" Smith murmured softly when he realized that the figure was female, his long hair was scattered. Her white skin seemed to glow under the light of the full moon of the night, and her hair looked beautiful as the waterfall below her soaked her entire body.

The woman soaked her back to Smith, half of her body in the water. Smith could only see his body from his waist to his head.

"Why is he taking a midnight shower like this?" Smith muttered, he still could not believe what he saw. Smith walked up to him to ask. "Joanne!" Call her, but as soon as the woman turns her head; Smith is surprised because it is not Joanne.

She was a woman with a beautiful face, like an angel who came down from heaven and was washing her body in the river water.

Smith was glued to her place, her beauty hypnotizing her. He could not move at all, and his eyes did not blink looking at the woman.

He smiled at Smith, moved slowly towards the riverbank and approached him without a thread attached to his body.

Smith swallowed his hard-earned saliva, he stiffened as his innocent body was exposed so clearly before him.

The woman stepped up to him, closing her body towards Smith until the two mountains hit the chest of her field.

Smith was still trying to digest what was really going on, until the woman stopped her kiss and stared at him intensely.

"Now you're mine, handsome," he murmured.

The woman grabbed Smith's hand, grabbed him and led him to the river. Smith simply walked in his footsteps, until the water soaked his body.

The woman led him towards the waterfall which instantly made the shirt worn by him wet in an instant.

He led him to enter among the falling waters. Smith refused and continued to walk with him. Jackson patted her on the shoulder trying to get her out of the water.

"Smith! What the hell are you doing? Where are you going?!" His shouting. Smith turned his head, threw his arm down to make Jackson fall and drown in the river. Smith continued his steps until he disappeared between the swift falls.

Jackson had difficulty dealing with the swift water of the river, he tried to master the terrain until he survived. Jackson quickly got up, swam towards the riverbank and came out with a cough. Less than a few minutes he mastered the terrain, he ate died because he had to face the swift water of the river.

Jackson patted his chest, spitting out the water he had swallowed by accident. Jackson set his breath to stabilize.

"He almost killed me."

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