Leaning Sweet Me
Makes me want it.

The dim light sweeps away the beauty of dusk, when night replaces the sunlight that accompanies the earth all day. A woman was standing looking up at the sky from under the window. With melodious music and a glass of drink in his hand.

"It's my last chance, I've prepared everything well" he murmured by chugging a high alcoholic drink.

Someone was heard knocking on the door, the woman kept her glass on the table, then walked to open the door.

"Have you come?" he told a man in full clothes with a hotel logo.

The man nodded, "What is my duty Miss?"

"Easy, you just give this to him, and point him to this room!" he said by giving a small package.

"How can I give this to her" she asked confusedly.

Chaira turned her body, "You think about how, for that I pay you dearly."

The man nodded, then retreated and disappeared behind the door.

"Stupid!!" muttered Chaira.

The man entered the staff room only, walked back and forth for a while and then came back out.

Meanwhile

"Darling, I'll go first" said Farrel hugging Metta.

"Is it better to come? You can't take care of all this with just Doni, El!"

"Honey, you take it easy, I'll be fine!" farrel calmed his wife.

"I'm coming, if you can't, you better not go either, just let her go!"

"Honey, if he's left alone, he'll keep bothering. You want?"

Metta shook her head, "Just kid!"

Farrel chuckled, "Well, I don't want to!"

"Well, I'm coming! Otherwise I'll go there myself."

"Wow Mrs Farrel can threaten now yes," he concluded by grazing the wife's nose.

"Sa-who can ya," wrapped his hand around his arm.

"Geez, pinter is threatening, pinter is also teasing now,"

"But sorry baby, better wait at home Yes!" he then kissed Meta's forehead and walked out of the apartment.

"But my gut tells me this is gonna happen something bad baby! let me come with you!"

"Sorry, this time! yeah, I'll get everything sorted out, quickly. You promise,"

"I don't want to! I want to come!" metta said by grabbing her bag.

Farrel grabbed both shoulders, "Hey, listen to me baby, just once! Please, I promise, when I'm done I'll be home soon."

Metta frowned, while Farrel hugged her, I'm sorry if I'm going to let you down today. But all I do is for us, we all love.

Farrel smiled as he unraveled his embrace, today was the first time he had seen the disappointed face of his wife, but he had no other choice, this was the only way, following Chaira's will.

Farrel turned around, he could not bear to see the look on his wife's face longer. Then he came out of his apartment. Doni and Mac were waiting for him outside.

"Don, are you ready?"

Doni nodded, "Always...!"

"Mac you better wait here! take care of my wife, she'll definitely catch up there! Don't let him catch up with me Mac, you understand?" he then walked out,

Mac nodded, he reached into his phone after seeing Farrel's back and Doni get further away and turn and disappear in the swallow iron box that happened to be open,

Mac calls Alan, but he doesn't pick up, and he tries again.

"What's up?"

"Mas Farrel is gone!"

"Stupid! follow him Mac,"

Mac did not reply, but he nodded even though Alan certainly did not see him.

Brucks

The door opened violently, Metta pinched her hair and walked out.

"Mac, I'm coming with you!" loud jolt.

"Sorry Ma'am better take a break! Mas Farrel will be back soon." said Mac.

"You take me or I go alone Mac.

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Farrel and Doni arrive at a hotel where Chaira shows him, he opens his seat belt and gets out of the car. While Doni followed after parking his car.

Farrel entered the hotel lobby, it looks like some people passed by, to the welcome drink stand, which is a dish for guests who have just come from a hotel that is the initial impression of welcoming guests.

"You ready?"

Farrel nodded, he got up from his seat and walked in. A waitress approached him, carrying a tray of drinks in his hand.

"Welcome drink sir." she said with a smile, then Farrel took it, and so did Doni.

"Thank you!"

Someone stared from a distance and typed something on his phone.

"You wait here, wait for me! Someone must have been watching us from here." said Farrel then downed the drink.

Then Farrel got into the elevator, pressed the button number three and leaned his body against the wall of the iron box.

Ting

Before long the elevator opened, Farrel walked towards the numbered door according to the money card Chaira gave.

"Here we go."

Then Farrel typed something on his phone on Doni,

"I'm going in now! you got ten minutes Don!"

Farrel knocked on him, before long Chaira opened the door. She smiled at him, though,

"You're finally coming too! Come inside."

His body was sweating rapidly, the heat assaulting him suddenly. He felt a rage, something attacked him quickly.

"Sh it "

"You're faster than I thought, baby!" said Chaira who gave a glass of wine to Farrel.

"Give me some water Aira!"

Chaira chuckled, "You suspect I'll give you something in the drink?"

"It's impossible for me to do such a lowly thing" he concluded.

Farrel rang, "So what are you going to give me?"

Chaira walked over, "You were impatient. Sit first!"

Farrel was getting sweaty, he stared fixedly at Chaira,

"You are so beautiful Aira." she said with a hand that wiped the sweat.

"really?" Chaira who smiled teased Farrel.

Farrel is getting more and more unsettled, the heat makes him more tortured, seeing Chaira who only uses mini dress that makes it more turbulent.

"Damn.." he muttered.

Good, you're getting tormented by Farrel, I'll wait a little while longer, until you're ready and you'll bow before me. Come on baby, get all out. Inner Chaira.

Chaira deliberately walked over, touching the chest of Farrel's field was agitated, the waves were increasingly open, Farrel clenched his hands.

Chaira bit her lower lip slightly, with a hand running down Farrel's neck, making it even more turbulent.

"You sweating?" chaira said by wiping the sweat from Farrel's forehead with her hand.

"Chaira.. aa-I," said Farrel in a hoarse voice.

"What, tell me baby! Do you want it now?"

Farrel sighed, then nodded.

"Chaira, can I .. ask for more water?"

"Of course you can" he said as he passed and picked up an empty glass.

Shit, I can't hold it much longer. That drink, Aah sh iitt .. I want it!

Chaira approached him, then handed the glass filled with water to Farrel.

"Thank you Aira."

Farrel quickly downed the white water into the toilet. Then keep the glass on the table.

Chaira grew bolder, she touched Farrel's face holding something back.

"You want it, don't you?"

Farrel nodded, as Chaira opened the buttons of her shirt one by one, landing a lightning kiss on Farrel's lips.

"Sh iitt Chaira, you make me want it right now!!"

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