Joan was going to call the receptionist and bring him some allergy medicine. Then he put the phone down and went to open the door.

He had just touched the door handle when all the lights on this floor suddenly went out. It was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

Before he could recover from his surprise at the sudden blackout, a woman smelling of perfume flung herself into his arms.

Joan's pupils contracted. What was going on? How could the hotel have lost power?

The next second, he pushed the woman away almost without thinking, "Who are you?!"

There was a bang and a scream along with the sound of the fall.

Hilary covered her head and crumpled to the ground, screaming in pain.

Instead of going forward to ask her, Joan turned around and went back to his room to look for his phone.

Soon, he felt the phone on the table. He tapped it on, thus getting a glimmer of light, then he turned on the phone's light and shone it out. At this point, someone from another room also came out because of the power outage.

The crowd was upset about the sudden power outage and yelling, "What kind of fucking five-star hotel is this? The power is out? I was taking a shower and I almost died in there."

The hallway was filled with disgruntled shouts.

Joan ignored the noises rattling around in his ears and pointed his phone out into the hallway. He saw a pair of thin white legs, then a dress ...

lights suddenly

was another cacophony of noise in the

"The power's back on."

the floor, clutching her head and screaming in pain, was a sexy woman in a dress. She

wanted to see the fun and those who wanted to see what was going on, and they all came

you?" Joan

little strange, not like Stanford's. Hilary lifted her face from her

man standing in the doorway, she didn't remember that

more shocked than Joan, "What

be my room." Joan's voice was slightly cold. Obviously,

Hilary tried to get up, and only then did she

even stared at her body

However, she was wearing

Ouch!!!

face was contorted

men teased, "Your ass has fallen into

humiliated before, and

her face while her cheeks burned with

time, Atwood

Joan and Hilary, so that she would be disappointed in Joan,

got off the lift, all they saw was Hilary sitting woefully

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