Chapter 275: You Forgot to Pay

"I won't! Tell me, how much for one night?" The woman pressed closer to him.

Looking at her small frame, he hadn't expected her to be quite so substantial, and Eric usually kept women at a distance.

He had never touched a woman, because for all these years, his heart had harbored another.

A girl as pure and angelic as any could be.

He wanted to save the best for her, but he never got the chance.

With great restraint, Eric pushed her away, "Miss, I've told you, I'm not that kind of man!"

"You are, you are, and tonight you are mine. That man said I don't understand

romance, well, I'll have a good time with you tonight!" the woman declared, puffing up.

She looked heartbroken, which made her somewhat similar to him. Eric softened his

tone slightly, "Miss, please don't lean on me like that, or you'll regret it."

"Come on, I want to see how I will regret it."

Suddenly, the woman tiptoed and kissed him fiercely.

quickly, Eric couldn't even react, feeling a softness on his lips,

reaction

he needed most now was a woman, and though she

He struggled to pull away, looking intently

drunken eyes met his serious gaze, and it seemed

only thought that his

nodded, "I

better have

arm wrapped around her waist, and

driver the hotel name, and in the car, she kissed him as if possessed, Eric losing all sense of

in the cab, the driver too scared to look back, thinking the world

room card before she was upon him, her face unseen in

his nose, they kissed like lovers in the heat of passion, as if the sky and earth shattered, the sun and

so, the absurd

woke from a dream with bright eyes scanning the room. Memories began to resurface in her mind-her boyfriend and her supposedly frail best friend had ended

streets heartbroken until she met a handsome gigolo and insisted on taking him to a hotel. What followed was a wild scene in a taxi and even crazier antics back in the

a gigolo, since

suddenly remembering something else. Where was that

thoughts, her phone rang to the tune of "In the joyful pond there is a little frog, dancing as if possessed by a prince, with a cool gaze, unrivaled by any frog, someday to

floated through the room; it was her childhood friend calling. She blurted out, "I slept

"Kevin cheated!"

pause, "What, you slept with a gigolo? Could this be the reason why Kevin got together with that

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