
Andrian went into the room where Naya was, he spread his eyes looking for the woman he had been looking for.
Huuueeeekk...
Andrian heard someone vomiting and he immediately approached him. "Kanye."
Naya who was at the sink turned her head but the dizziness made it difficult to see clearly who was there. And due to the influence of alcohol as well as stimulant drugs make the head and body more unreasonable.
"Baby, Tristan. Help me!" she opened the dress she was wearing when the heat was getting whacky penetrated the whole soul and dispel her common sense.
Gleck.... Andrian stared in amazement at Naya's molecular body which was only wrapped in glasses and a lacy triangle.
He cursed himself for what he had done. "Stupid Al, you should have found out who the woman was."
"Mas, my body is hot." His speech staggered while holding his head towards the shower then turned his tap hoping that the heat and dizziness in his head could end.
But instead of leaving, it is becoming more and more. "Please, it's hot. Help me!" he rubbed his white body.
Andrian was unable to think clearly, he gave alcohol mixed with drugs at doses high enough to make it difficult to eliminate its effects in the near future. He walked over to Naya and took off every single outfit he wore because this was all he could do.
Andrian hugged Naya who was under the shower. "I'm sorry."
Andrian's touch makes Naya not care. He puffed his chest out in the arms of Andrian whom he thought Tristan was. His hand moved caressing the chest of Andrian's field.
"Mas, hot...." Naya cupped Andrian's cheek staring at Imeu Andrian's eyeballs and his eyes could not see clearly his face due to heavy drunkenness.
Andrian could not resist his desire anymore, he immediately kissed the greedy lips Naya and welcomed by Naya whose desire was rising to the crown.
Andrian's hand groped, reaping whatever he reached, and Naya grew out of control.
Ahhh....
The whimpering of Naya's tiny lips made Andrian even more uncontrollable and wanted to do more of this. Andrian took off every remaining clothes and carried Naya's body to the bed in a state both plain and interlocked.
Andrian kissed every inch of Naya's body playing the points where the most sensitive places were. Lenguhan and de sa han Naya increasingly echoed in the core part of the game.
"Ah, mom. Please touch me!" the mess was holding Andrian's hair underneath.
Andrian's passion could not be held and he positioned the core parallel to Naya's core and swiped his assets making Naya even more crazy.
The man slid his assets in one blow making Naya scream in pain tightly gripping the bed sheet until she shed tears.
Andrian was shocked to feel his core tearing something apart. But his passion was so high that he continued his activities to move back his hips while Naya was weak, her eyes closed. He felt a dream being fouled by Tristan.
Andrian was unable to think clearly, he actually did so until the peak of pleasure he felt and unknowingly released his hot lava in the deepest part of the Earth's core.
From there he realized that he had done something crazy to the wife of someone. Andrian who was slipping his face in the neck niche immediately rose after his consciousness returned.
His eyes stared at the core of Naya and he looked up at the bloodstains coming out together with the thick white liquid dirtying the white sheets.
"Gosh..!!! What have I done?" Andrian was sitting there knowing everything.
"So he's still holy? and I'm the first one to touch it." His face turned pale thinking about what had just happened.
He was thinking what if the person he hired had taken it and it would make him even more guilty.
Andrian stood up then walked to the bathroom cleaning himself up. Afterwards, he took out every piece of clothing that was scattered and collected it then wrapped the towel around his waist.
The man called someone to meet him. "Hello Mike, please find me the same clothes I just sent you right now!"
Andrian turned off his call and walked to the edge of the bed watching Naya who was asleep unconscious.
His hands stretched out rubbing Naya's head. "I'm sorry I didn't know it was you. If I had known, I wouldn't have given you that drink. I'm sorry, Nay." he's shrinking the head of Naya the woman he's been looking for.
Andrian pulls the blanket over Naya's shoulder and soon someone knocks on the door. Andrian knew it and he took it.
"What did you do to him, Al?" mike asked with eyes.
Andrian breathed his breath out violently and he saw Naya, Mike puja saw him.
"You..! you fucked her?" Make wide-eyed as if to understand the chaos seen on Andrian's face.
"I'm asking you to move Tristan here without Emily's knowledge. I'm sure they did the same thing in room 101 next to this room."
Mike breathed his breath out violently. "Why is that?"
"I don't want Naya to know that I'm the one who took her honor and I want her when Naya wakes up her husband is next to her as if Tristan did it."
Mike understood and he also carried out the orders of his superiors to move Tristan who had both been weak or rather slept like a kebo due to fatigue playing with Emily.
Andrian and Mike lay Tristan beside Naya and Andrian enveloped the two under the same blanket.
He also threw his second clothes on the floor as if they were made as if they were real. He also put up a tape he hid over a small drawer blocked by a small flower fitting to find out more about what they will do when they wake up later.
FLASHBACK END
Seriate....
Yeah, like that's what happened. Sorry if it is less wow or not in accordance with your expectations. 🙏🙏