She's my woman
Influence of Alcohol

Joy is currently still with Doni, holding the man to the hotel because she does not know where to take him now. Want to drive her home, but Joy herself does not know the address of Doni's house, so she finally chose to go to the hotel not far from the city park. He will install the man in the hotel, after which he will rush home after his goal is accomplished.

"Aurelli.... Why are you so willing to choose another man..."

Doni continued to rumble on every trip, Aurell's name continued to be mentioned by the twenty-seven-year-old man, and did not want to be silent when Joy reprimanded him. Finally Joy also let the man continue to rummage calling the name of the woman who will be a prospective companion to her, Sagarra Johnson.

When Joy's eyes saw the hotel room number she was headed to, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief. "Finally there too...."

Joy who did not want to linger back continued her steps, and he arrived right in front of the hotel door number 107. Joy entered the room key and opened it wide, then she entered the room while pulling Doni to take her to the hotel bed. Not to forget he had closed the door using his feet, because his hands are currently in the midst of hassles carrying a man who was unconscious due to the influence of alcohol.

"A little more." murmured Joy, and immediately threw Doni's body in the mattress, so that the man was lying down.

Joy let out a long sigh, "Hahhhhh..... Why should I bother anyway?" grumbled Joy, then immediately shook his head when he realized his stupid actions.

"He's not even who I am, why would I bother myself?" he murmured, did not forget his two hands were clinging to the sword and neutralizing his breath to reduce fatigue due to the actions of the man who had fallen asleep soundly in the soft mattress.

"Look at him! So quiet as a man who doesn't do trouble." Joy groans to observe Doni's peaceful face.

"Hey sir! Sleep right, don't be like that, your body will hurt if your sleeping position is like that." Joy wiggles Doni's body, but the empun doesn't seem to want to wake up from his sleep.

Again Joy sighed for the umpteenth time, she would not want to help the man by changing his sleeping position to face forward. Joy then loosened the tie and removed some buttons on Doni's shirt, so that the man could breathe the air well.

"It's done... Time to go..."

When Joy just wanted to step her legs, suddenly her hand felt a check from a large hand that felt warm on her wrist. Who else if not Doni, in the room there are only the two of them no one else entered the room.

Joy held her head open, and looked at Doni who was still closed while holding her hand.

"God this guy.... Sleeping again even bothers people." grumbled Joy, immediately pulled her hand from Doni's check. But the check seemed so tight that Joy could not let go easily.

"Hey sir! Get your hands off my hands!" joy shouted, still trying to let go of his hand.

Apparently Doni did not listen to the scream, he even pulled Joy's hand so that made the woman dressed in a suit that seemed very tomboyish, immediately sat in the bed right next to Doni who was lying in bed.

"Don't leave me Aurell... Staywith me.... I could no longer see you with another man, Aurell.." he mumbled indistinctly, but the rumble was still captured clearly by Joy's ears who did understand what the words meant.

"Stop messing around, you're messing around like this too. Miss Aurell won't come here, just remember she's already my master's partner..."

"Take off my hand, sir... You're hurting me." Joy who was already feeling hot again pulled her hand, but again her hand was not separated and as a result Doni again pulled the hand so that it made Joy immediately fall lying in front of Doni, whose position he is currently in is overriding him.

Joy slightly stiffened when she felt a breath on her neck, she immediately raised her head and her gaze was immediately presented with the face of Doni's lute which is certainly very handsome in her eyes.

"Geez what I was thinking, I could have considered him handsome in a situation like this." - again grumbled, then he tried to get up from that position but could not, because Doni's hands have tightly hugged his waist so that Joy can no longer move his body freely.

"Gosh, when was that hand there?! It really is a troublesome man!"

"Hey! Get your fucking hands off me!" yelled Joy banging on the field belonging to the man below.

"Shhh... Quiet Aurell... It's the right position when we're together." Doni seemed indifferent to the rebellion, he even more aggressively stick himself to Joy in his eyes now is Aurell.

"Damn this man! You wanted this when you were with Miss Aurell? It really is a pervert guy!" Joy kept banging Doni's chest, keeping the brooding man restrained.

Joy's hand came to a halt when Doni caught the two hands and grabbed them back tightly. Then unexpectedly, Doni with his speed immediately changed their position to turn, where Doni is currently above and Joy is under his kungungunganya.

"What are you doing? Stay away from-"

Joy's words came to a halt when without a warning Doni immediately kissed her lips very puffed up, making Joy who got a surprise attack that could not compensate.

Joy immediately pushed Doni's body with all her strength, making the man almost toppled down if he could not jump his body properly.

"Keep away from me, sir... Or you'll regret it, akhhh..."

Joy was surprised when Doni pulled back his body back to the initial position, but this time it was different, he could not move at all. Because feeling that Doni is beating him so tightly makes him almost unable to breathe.

"Hey! You want to make me die, huh?!" yell out emotion Joy.

"Shhh... Relax sweetheart... Do not continue to rebel... You're quite quiet while imitating him." said Doni in a soft, hoarse voice, making anyone who heard it will definitely assume if the sound is very sexy.

Joy was really made dumbfounded when she saw the change in nature of the man she had met several times, usually this man will be indifferent and indifferent. But this time what he saw was a romantic man who was treating his lover very gently and carefully, impressed sweet if others see it.

Seriate.