One Night Tragedy's
Part 4's

Brennus escorted Dakota to the woman's apartment building when she was notified. Seeing how stoned the person who had been raving all the way, did not even hesitate to roam his body until he had to tie his hands using a t-shirt. Since then Dakota has been trying to caress and provoke desire. He was forced to do so because it began to stiffen, down there could not be silent if it continued to be teased. Be now bare-chested. At least safe from the caress of his twin secretary who was drunk and lost his mind.

If not, the focus can be lost when driving. Who can bear if the thigh continues to be rubbed so sensual to the base area was also squeezed by naughty hands. Not until the destination, there will be a car rocking on the side of the road.

The car stopped in front of a ten-story building. Brennus looked to the side. Dakota looks sliced. Drunk to hiccups.

“You I let in and walk myself inside, but kasian too. What if his insanity leads and whispers to plunge downstairs?” Brennus takes a stand and decides not to let Dakota go home alone.

The man has a good heart. Brennus also felt responsible because he would feel guilty if something bad happened to someone who was seen as not okay, but left without help. So, get down from the side of the wheel, not forgetting to carry a lady's bag on the left hand.

Turning around the front of the car, Brennus untied the t-shirt in Dakota's hand. Wearing the cloth to cover his body again.

“Still able to walk, right?” ask Brennus. Help Dakota get out of the car.

“Of course, see this.” His name is also unconscious, Dakota swings his legs with a staggering motion and not straight forward, precisely in the direction of the road.

Brennus immediately pulled Dakota's hand as the motorbike drove. Almost got hit if not deft.

“I'll take you inside.” Pulling Dakota's hand so as not to head for the highway.

“Treese,” Dakota whine with both hands stretched. It's been like crazy, now it's turning spoiled like children anyway. The effects of alcohol are indeed extraordinary managed to kick out the rational side.

However, Dakota directly jumped to the front side of the man. He put his hands around his neck. Automatic two sturdy arms of Brennus also hold the woman's thigh so as not to fall.

Not suddenly being lowered all of a sudden, Brennus quite sighed. “What floor?”

“Eight.” Dakota put a heavy head to a sturdy shoulder who does not belong. Maybe if under normal conditions, he would have cursed himself. “Your body is very fragrant, like, maybe I will replace the same as you.” The nose continues to sniff right at the neck, a sensitive point.

As strongly as possible Brennus held the gallons that began to spread when he felt Dakota's breath felt like a soft caress on his skin. He wanted to drop it on the floor. Unfortunately, the heart is not there to do that.

“What number room?” brennus asked as he reached the eighth floor.

“Eight zero six.” Oh, my God, it's getting crazy for Dakota. His tongue moved at the man's nape. In the content of the mind is only about flirting and giving gifts to his friend.

Arriving at the door of the room in question, Brennus immediately lowered Dakota. “Try opened.”

“Nol, eight, five, two.” Dakota didn't want to push the buttons on the door. He kept on flirting and teasing.

Brennus finally opened it. Dakota immediately pulled the neck circumference of the man's shirt without many words. “Let's make a video so that my friend is happy to get a birthday gift from me.”

It's usually an aggressive guy, but in this kind of situation, the Dakota are a lot scarier. Not giving the slightest gap to get away and avoid the attack.