The Gold urn Changed my Destiny

The Gold urn Changed my Destiny
The Hotel



Qiram woke up with a body that does not wear clothes in a hotel that is said to be simple, maybe the overnight rental fee is only 300 thousand rupiah. A set of bedrooms with bathrooms inside, there is no beautiful view outside of the glass that is slightly open to peek covered by cream-colored curtains, one wardrobe with a dressing table, and one, one decorative flower pot in the left corner of the room.


Qiram's eyes opened slowly, he was still half-conscious, with a still throbbing dizzy feeling in his head. He looked around the room and heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. Looks like someone's taking a shower.


“What is Teacher?” mummy Qiram. Slowly he tried to get up from his sleeping position. However, apparently Qiram's legs were tied with handcuffs that were handcuffed to the corner posts of the wooden bed legs. The pole is slightly protruding at each corner yes round like a round ball. And ... one more thing he just realized, his hands are also handcuffed.


“Ah! Whatisthis? Was I captured by Soleman?” Qiram started to panic. “Sial! Didn't I eat with Miss Marissa?” Qiram pulled his handcuffed hands and feet.


Before long, a beautiful girl came out with her towel shirt, her head rolled with a towel, her cleavage so seductively poking out half.


Qiram turned to him who was greeted with a warm smile. “You are aware Mr Qiram?” marissa asked, but she still casually rubbed the towel she had just removed from her hair roll, then rubbed the towel on her hair to dry. Unlike the shock-looking Qiram, his body had been perfectly seen by a woman, including his now withered relics.


‘Aaarrrgggghhh!’ Qiram was ashamed. His face turned red.


Marisa walked with a meandering towards her belongings, looking for a mini hair dryer that was in her tooling that was quite large and filled with stuff. He plugged the hairdryer into an electric plug hole and dried his hair perfectly.


Qiram still looked and noticed what the woman was doing by saying. “Nona, why am I cuffed like this? Did I do anything bad after we ate and drank?”


Qiram recalled that when he ate earlier, indeed he was suddenly dizzy, but he only drank a mouthful of wine, it would not make him drunk, usually he spent two bottles overnight alone not drunk. However, now he really does not remember anything, tau-tau already cuffed on the bed with a naked adaan without clothes like this, his body was not covered by a sheet of blankets, too, and only then did he realize he was handcuffed, so embarrassing!


“Iya!” marissa replied briefly.


“I'm sorry, Miss. Can you take these handcuffs off? We can talk about this with .. em, I mean, I don't feel good about being naked like this! Can't '” Qiram stared pleading with Marissa.


“Appointment?” Qiram scrunched his forehead.


“Yes, promise! Promise you'll fuck this full night with me!”


“What?” Qiram rounded his eyes, Marissa looked careless, ignoring Qiram's incredulous expression.


“Pardon my impoliteness to you Miss, it seems like I am very drunk to say that indecent sentence to Miss. You are very beautiful and sexsy, my perverted and bad thoughts go wild while drunk,” obviously Qiram feels bad. He thought, surely his mouth said some inappropriate words earlier while drunk.


“I don't feel offended, I do want it, want to sleep and make love to you!” marissa answered seriously.


He turned to the clock, combed his hair, sprayed the farfum with a sensual aroma that was very alluring to his body.


“10 minutes more!” said it. After saying that, he sat down to close his eyes, Qiram continued to look and babble asking for his handcuffs to be released, explaining this accidental situation. He did not intend to say indecent like that continuously, until Marissa turned her head back to the clock on her phone screen.


“It's time!” abugn. Then pulled the tie of his towel, dropped the shirt down, showing his extremely seductive and voluptuous body plastered seamlessly without cover.


Qiram was shocked beyond measure, between dismay and pounding at the beautiful sight. Slowly Marisa climbed into the bed, crawling over the plain, unclothed body of Qiram with her hands and feet cuffed.


“No-No-Nona, An-You want what?” Qiram. He swallowed his saliva several times, this scene made his blood rustle.