Spring In Paris

First aid in an accident

Dave, holding his saliva for a moment, a sexy woman was right in front of him.

Once again he opened his eyes and only then did he realize.

There was a pity enveloping him, Dave swiftly helped the girl. He witnessed that the girl in front of him was overwhelmed by the water from the broken faucet with her smooth hands..

The next moment “Beres” said Dave as he rubbed his own two hands as if he had done a great deed.

“I'll call the hotel clerk and say there is damage to his faucet, so the faucet can be changed” immediately he told the girl.

“Haii... I am the man you treated politely on the phone, he told the girl in front of him, offering her hands to shake hands.

Wellh. There was actually a part where the girl swore annoyed at him.

“Kinan” the girl shook Dave's hand.

They are facing each other right now, Dave has realized that this girl is the owner of the object that made him suddenly imagine earlier..

But this time it was not just imagination

“Really seduces”

Dave continued to observe the girl's body until he unconsciously swallowed her saliva.His imagination was becoming more and more wild than ever. Her wet hair was getting increasingly made her heart beat fast.

“Ok thank you for your help. And can you give me my shirt. You can sit there first” said the girl pointed towards the blue sofa that was in the room.

The girl's words instantly shattered her imagination.

While half-running, the sweet girl carried a bag that she felt was hers.

Dave was just stunned to see it pass from his face without saying.

A smile rose from Dave's face, his face blushing from the sight that dazzled his eyes. Dave was completely inexhaustible, he did not mind if he came into contact with the girl..

This was the first time he did not feel uneasy when he came into skin contact with a girl. Whereas before when there was a woman who tried to touch her, then reflexively she will spray handsanitiser on her body.

It looks better indeed, but that's how Dave, he has a syndrome to women except his mother. Even food must be specially cooked by a male chef. Maybe that's what makes Dave not even have a girlfriend until now. And that makes the reason that his parents always schedule blind dates for him.

Dave leaned his back on the sofa pointed at by the girl before running to save himself from Dave's bawdy arms earlier. He looked around the room, all the decorations and facilities in the room were not covered by his visitors.

“Sweet room” he said smiling..who is he??” Dave started to wonder at the girl.