The Price Of Sincerity
Passion for a moment

The buzzing music and the dancing lights filled the entire corner of the bar, leaving Jane unable to stop herself from staying still and just looking. Finally he joined the crowd of people who were dancing freely in the middle. Jane moves her hips so flexibly, her passion surpassing that of the bar woman dancing on stage. With a tight shirt and shorts above the knees supporting his movements.

Jane came out briefly from the crowd, she stopped a waiter carrying a tray filled with alcohol. It is a drink that has a concentrated effect, can make people who drink it become drunk heavily. The waiter was agape to see Jane who immediately spent it in one gulp, she could only shake her head before leaving. While Jane returned to the crowd and again busy with the women and men who were having fun enjoying the music they heard.

Outside the crowd, Shara looks confused looking for Jane's whereabouts. She sits in a bar stool accompanied by her husband, Tom Anderson.

“Are you looking for Jane?” tom asked while giving a small glass of cocktail to his wife, Shara.

“Yes. I just went to the toilet for a while and in an instant she disappeared. Ah, go where he is.”

“Let her have fun there. What are you worried about, he will definitely be fine.”

“Hemm. Hopefully.” Shara drank a sip of her drink and looked at Tom who was still standing across the table in front of her. One brief kiss stuck to Tom's lips. The couple smiled at the same time, Tom who saw no customer asking for a drink returned the kiss with a deep kiss, powerful enough to make Shara calm down and not think about Jane. For the time being.

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“Haha, I don't think you're coming.” Dye approached a man in a leather jacket who had just entered the VVIP room upstairs. A special room for them, the owner of the place. He hugged Max as he stepped closer to the sofa.

“Where is Dev?” Max looked around and there was no one in the room but the two of them.

“Entah, said he's a little late. Maybe he needs time to get permission, haha.”

“Cih.”

Yo baby.. Kiss, kiss, kiss…

As the noise on the ground floor raged down, Max and Dye stood up and walked closer to the source of the sound, they saw people from behind the dark glass windows. Looking up below, people were shouting at a woman on stage with several men. Sexy woman with tight clothes and her seductive body movements.

Max's eyes immediately glared as soon as he saw the woman. Someone she knew, it was Jane. The screams from the crowd below grew louder as a man climbed onto the stage, which made some of the men who were up there immediately descend. Leave him with Jane there.

The kiss came loose, Max looked into Jane's teary eyes. The two of them looked at her, but it seemed that Jane's mind was not on her. He looked at Max, but like he wasn't. Max frowned, he carried the woman and got off the backstage, which directly connected her to the passageway containing some space. Max randomly walks into one of the rooms, apparently empty. That helped. At least he will not go back and forth to check one by one which room is empty.

Max threw Jane's body on the couch, she couldn't stand it anymore and she'd regret it if she didn't take the chance now. The lying Jane allowed him to clearly see the two twin hills, as if calling out to her. Max gulped his saliva in, his decision was already unanimous. The woman belongs to him tonight. Max takes off his leather jacket, overlaps Jane underneath it while opening the t-shirt that covers his upper body. Exposing the chest of the field and the muscular stomach he had.

Jane puts her hand around Max's neck as the man looks down on her. The two resumed their interrupted kiss on stage. While the kiss was going on, Max's fingers ran down his body. Max stops her kissing and moves to Jane's neck. Finally, the neck was in his mouth. His wish is fulfilled. Max biting her small made Jane groan slowly.

The air conditioner didn't seem to work, or—indeed the room was getting hot. Jane trembled as Max's palm touched one of her twin hills, feeling like a sting in the head. With all her strength she had, she stuck her hand on Max's shoulder, trying to push but the man ignored her. Max feels a strange vibration while kissing Jane's stomach.

“Se—sac. I can't— my breath.”

Seeing Jane's paled face and the woman's weakened body made Max immediately stop his activities. He stood up and squatted down next to Jane. The woman closed her eyes very tightly. And can't breathe properly. Max held her hand. “See me,” pinta Max.

Max says it a few times, but Jane doesn't open her eyes. Max slips his hand around Jane's neck and lifts her head to point at her.

“Open your eyes slowly, look at me. Jane, look at me.” Max is still trying. “Jane, please. Open your eyes.”

Finally Jane opened her eyes even a little, but that was enough for Max.

“Now take your breath slowly, pull it with your nose and let it out through your mouth. Slowly.” Max gives Jane orders. “See me, don't close your eyes, Jane.” She said again as soon as Jane's eyes would close. “Stay like that and set your breath. Okay. Follow me, slowly. Pull...waste..”.

A few minutes passed and Jane finally calmed down. Max leaned his bare-chested body on the sofa near Jane lying down. He exhaled slowly and stared at the ceiling of the room for a while before closing his eyes.

“No, i-I, ... him, the.”.

The indistinct murmur she heard from Jane's mouth made her look at the woman's face, her gaze unable to lie if she was not satisfied yet. But he really can't continue. Was he in too much of a hurry to do so without knowing anything about the woman? For now, if she chooses to find out about Rose or Jane, she will choose Jane.

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