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?”

casting couch, remember? Let’s get a

offer to make her

hell cared about him now? She couldn’t bear the sight

exile, driven by her own desires; she’d rather leave with a stranger under the influence

Quintessa really was drunk. She

into the car and then fell asleep. When she woke up groggy in the hotel bed, the man was on top of her, making her uncomfortable, looking down at her, pinching her

still drunk, tilted her head and giggled, “You look so much like someone I

know.”

know,

her finger, thinking for a

biting her lower lip, his tongue tracing the shape of her lips, “Can’t remember the

moan, Quintessa replied to his comforting kisses,

14:17

What the heck?”

remember anything and yet say I’m someone you know?”

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