THE HOT AFFAIR AT JUST ONE NIGHT
Chapter 15

The Lesca Thor 15

After taking a shower, Lesca picked up a shirt in Thor's closet and put on a black shirt hanging there.

Lesca headed to the balcony and looked at the view of the sea view in front of him.

True said Thor, Lesca will not be bored in the room all day because here the scenery is very beautiful and the facilities in his room are also complete.

Then Lesca headed to the kitchen area and mini dining room which was also in the room.

Lesca opened the refrigerator and the refrigerator was filled with cakes and several kinds of drinks and fruit.

Lesca picked up a bottle of cold beer and then sat back down on the chair that was near the balcony.

"It would be nice if while smoking," muttered Lesca and picked up his cigarette that was in his bag.

Lesca lit the cigarette and sucked it and exhaled the smoke while raising his head up.

His feet were raised above the balcony railing wall and his eyes looked towards the beach which made him comfortable.

Shortly thereafter, Lesca's phone rang and it was from her stepmother.

"Hello, Aunty. What's up?" ask Lesca.

"Darling, are you okay? Where are you now?" ask Natasha.

"I'm fine and I'm on vacation at the resort" Lesca replied.

"Don't lie, honey. The video has been spread on the internet and aunty will report this to the authorities" Natasha said.

"Oh God ... So someone recorded it? But I'm fine, Aunty. Ah yes, please don't say this to daddy," Lesca replied.

"Your head is bleeding and you're definitely not okay right now" Natasha said.

"I'm fine, Aunty. My friend helped me and now I'm at the resort. Oh yeah, can I stay two nights at the resort? I waited for the wound on my forehead not to swell anymore" said Lesca.

"Send me your picture. Aunty wants to see how you are first" Natasha said.

"OK, okay" Lesca replied and hung up.

Then Lesca took a picture of himself and showed a small cut on his forehead.

Lesca smiled again and then stood up to fetch water near the refrigerator.

His hand clamped the cigarette that was half the stick.

FLECKISH

The door opened as Lesca walked towards the balcony. Lesca looked and hid his cigarette behind his back when he saw Thor enter the room.

Thor saw Lesca.

"The smoke filled the room so there was no need to hide it" Thor said.

"Sorry, I'll turn it off. My head is a little dizzy so I smoke," said Lesca.

"Not necessary, just continue. I'm just changing clothes because all my friends have come together downstairs" replied Thor and headed to his closet.

Thor glances at a glimpse of his black shirt worn by Lesca. Lesca did not wear any subordinates and the length of the black shirt was only half his thigh.

Lesca walked back to the balcony and drank his beer and smoked his cigarette again.

Thor's eyes observed the movements of Lesca's movements that looked different from the Lesca he had known so far.

Lesca was not as innocent as he looked and Thor was curious about the other side of Lesca which was slightly off this track.

"You don't want to come down?" ask Thor while opening his shirt.

"No, I'm here" Lesca replied, exhaling smoke from the cigarette.

"You've been smoking for a long time?" ask Thor.

Lesca just nodded and did not look at Thor.

"I want to stay here for two days, can I? I'll pay the rent later" Lesca said.

"No need to pay rent. Stay here until you're ready to go home" replied Thor.

Lesca looked at Thor.

"Thank you" he replied with a smile.