Chapter 19

With a cigarette pinched between her fingers, Quintessa playfully slapped the man’s cheek, her laughter sultry yet tinged with a touch of sleaze, “You know, a few years back, for a ciggie like this, I might’ve actually dared to crash at your place, hop into your bed.”

She swayed on her feet, about to leave, when her wrist was suddenly gripped, pulling her back. Twisting around, she found herself back against the ladies‘ restroom door, the world spinning even more, barely able to stand.

The man she had kissed said, “Spend the night with me, and I’ll make you the lead actress In “Whispers in the Wind“.”

His voice was hoarse, seductive, yet there was an edge of gritted teeth to it.

Quintessa blinked, “This some kind of casting couch deal?”

“Suppose so.”

Mysteriously mustering the strength, Quintessa shoved him away and turned to leave. After staggering a few steps, she stopped and looked back. The man she’d boldly kissed still stood there, “Why aren’t you leaving?”

“Where to?”

get a room, my treat.”

over her. All she heard was his offer to make her the star of “Whispers in the Wind“, and

for that Hans, ha, who the hell cared about him now? She couldn’t bear the sight of

like a self–imposed exile, driven by her own desires; she’d rather leave with a stranger under the influence of alcohol than share

really was drunk. She

the car and then fell asleep. When she woke up groggy in the hotel bed, the man was on top of

tilted her head and giggled, “You

know.”

know, who?”

finger, thinking for a while, “Can’t really remember.”

lip, his tongue tracing the shape of her lips, “Can’t remember the face or

soft moan, Quintessa replied to

14:17

What the heck?”

“You don’t remember anything and yet say

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