Savingswoman
93. Mistakes

Salsha looked at Raisya who was walking towards the bathroom. The beautiful woman let out a cruel grin behind the mask that covered her face.

“Welcome to your hell,” Salsha says with a hand that puts back the glass she holds.

Looking around, Salsha began to walk every step that Raisya took.

While Raisya could not feel the danger that was lurking behind him. The woman with the green color was too focused on holding back her canning to urinate. The heat mixed with an unstoppable taste, making Raisya stop his steps several times just to neutralize his body.

“Uh, why it feels so uncomfortable.” Raisya grumbled with a foot ready to step again.

Salsha who heard Raisya's muttering smiled, the atmosphere of the quiet passageway was very favorable for her.

Salsha came to a halt, right at the end of the hallway. His black net looked around the passageway to make sure there was no one else. Given that the front already shows toliet, making Salsha must really make sure there is no one in there, or even people who will enter the toilet.

“This time, you will not be able to escape my revenge, even Farel will not be able to help you.” Salsha said proudly. The woman prepares to enter the toilet with the intention of monitoring Raisya inside.

Raisya snorted in annoyance. It had been time and time again that the woman was giving out urine, but she always wanted it again, and again. Even his body was now covered in sweat.

“Actually what happened to my body.” Raisya stuck his forehead right on the wall.

His body felt weak, sweaty, and hot. Plus the feeling of wanting to urinate that never receded made his consciousness start to be affected.

“Uh, why it feels so sultry.” Raisya fanned his body with his hands. Even the woman had already removed the golden mask that covered her beautiful face.

That beautiful face looked full of sweat. His slightly open mouth and closed eyes made him look very seductive. Unable to be restrained, Raisya tried to get out of the bathroom however, her legs felt like jelly.

Salsha who saw the toilet open smirked. His eyes looked at the figure of the woman who was none other than Raisya who looked not okay it was full of twinkle.

“Nona, are you okay?” Salsha asked with a worried voice.

Raisya looked up, his eyes staring at the figure of the woman covered in his face with frowning brows. An unstable body, making the woman unable to think clearly, even just knowing the musush in front of her.

“Thank you, I'm okay.” Raisya tried to remove the foreign woman's hand from her shoulder. However, just wanting to move his legs, Raisya found his body difficult to move.

Salsha smiled behind her mask. The performance of the drug is very good. “Let me help Miss. Maybe you need a room.” Salsha tried to lead Raisya.

Raisya closed his eyes tightly. His teeth tightened, holding back the strange feeling from the touch he felt on his shoulder.

“Can take your hand off my shoulder.” Raisya spoke with eyes that remained closed.

Salsha smiled. Even just by touching his shoulder the effect was already incredible.

“Oh, forgive me.” Salsha slowly removed her hand from Raisya's shoulder.

Raisya was relieved to be free from that touch but, the sense of legality could not last long, his body was difficult to support his weight.

“Ahh.” Raisya shouted feeling his body that was about to whine in front.

Salsha remained silent, letting Raisya lunge in front. There is no intention to help at all.

While Raisya who had kissed the floor with both hands covering her face frowned feeling a stinging pain. In fact, he had forgotten that there was still one woman behind him.

Salsha is still waiting for the figure of Raisya who is unable to rise.

“Hallo.” Salsha stuck her gawai right in her left ear.

“Nona, Mr. Farel walking to toilet.”

Salsah opened her eyes wide. He quickly turns off the call, and helps Raisya to stand up.

“Nona, let me help, it looks like you need a room to Rest.”

Raisya was only able to fall silent, even as the foreign woman began to lead him out of the bathroom. The woman with the green color was no longer able to control her body.

****

Farel quickly entered the entire toilet room. The condition of the hotel is crowded and large, making it difficult for the man to find Raisya.

It was the third toilet the man entered. However, there was no sign of Raisya in there.

“Sh*t! Where are you, baby?” Fare rubbed a frustrated face.

His feet kept stepping, ignoring the gazes of the women who were looking at him strangely. How not, a dashing man with no idea of his malunnya entering the toilet of women.

“It's the last Toilet, I hope, I'm not late.” Farel accelerated his pace, opening every door visible in the eye.

All empty, there's only one more door that the man needs to check. However, the result remains the same, empty.

Brak!

“Breng*ek! Salsha, I'll teach you a lesson worth your while.” Farel growled in wrath.

Those black eyes looked flushed, plus the stalled look of his eyes when he saw the golden mask that looked to be lying at the end there. His hand quickly grabbed the mask.

Ting... Ting...

Farel who heard his ringing saw quickly grabbed and opened impatiently. Foreign numbers are there. With frowning brows, the man opened his dress. The screams are getting deeper.

“Why does this number send you a room address?” Farel asked in a disbelief tone.

Ting... Ting....

Another message came from that number. However, this time it was not a Taxt message, but rather a photo of the woman he was looking for. There was a messy face of Raisya who was being led by a woman in a red dress who was none other than Salsha entering the room.

“Breng*sec! I won't let.” Farel ran very fast.

The man made several calls to assign duties to his bodyguards. Seeing the place near the bush, making the pace of the man slowed down even more.

“I'll destroy you.” Farel growled furiously at the sight before him.

***

Salsha exhaled a rough breath. Roughly the woman slammed Raisya's body on the bed.

“Ck ck ck, it turns out to be troublesome to bring people like this.” Salsha muttered in annoyance.

His black net looked at Raisya who was writhing with a body that looked soaked in sweat.

“I will help you,” Salsha says meaningfully.

Raisya ignored the foreign woman in front of him. He had to say thank you, because the woman had taken him to a safe place. At least in the room, he was sure there would be no unwanted things.

Raisya began to understand what was happening with his body. Everything he felt was not because he wanted to pee, but his body that had been contaminated with stimulants. Really shit\*n. So this is what it feels like, really torturous.

“You, wait here, soon there will be someone to help you solve your problem.” Salsha grinned. With a smile clearly visible on her face, the woman put one camera in the corner of the room, which, the camera will record Raisya's sex later with some men that she has prepared.