
"Well! Why does it feel so hot ...."
Irene fanned her body with her hands. Though, his clothes were quite open and the room AC temperature had been lowered. However, his body felt burning. His intention to rest there was even more uncomfortable.
"Is it because of the body painting I'm wearing?" muttered.
In order to support her appearance wearing a short dress with a spaghetti strap on the shoulder, Irene willingly smeared paint almost all over her body. Not usually he was disturbed by the disguise he wore.
"Well! I'm naked, yeah! Why is it so hot!"
Irene rolled her body over on the bed. His head still feels dizzy and now his body also feels hot.
"Relse ... Come quickly!" his murmur called out to Alan who had not come into the room.
Feeling increasingly hot, Irene decided to leave her room. He believes if he breathes fresh air outside, his condition will improve. Especially on the cruise ship there is an artificial garden that is quite comfortable to relax.
Dugm!
Shortly after opening the door, Irene hit someone. "Ah, Brother Alan," he said, holding his dizzy head.
Alan did not respond to Irene's greeting. The man pushed Irene back into the room and locked her up.
Irene felt that something was different from that man. Alan's face looked red and his eyes looked as if he wanted to pounce on him.
Alan pulled out Irene's hand, carrying the woman lying on the bed.
Irene still didn't understand what Alan was doing. He just felt like Alan wanted to touch him. Meanwhile, she herself got carried away and did not dodge at all when Alan was so intimidating towards her.
Alan shook his head. He realized the woman below him right now was Irene. He tried to keep his consciousness from doing anything that crossed the line.
Alan was aware of himself in the influence of the drink. He suspected someone had mixed something into his drink. Even though he drank alcohol, he never got as drunk as today. It felt so difficult to control himself, let alone see Irene who was now in front of him.
The cup!
Suddenly, Irene pulled the nape of Alan's neck and kissed the man. Alan widened his eyes with the unusual behavior Irene showed.
The woman kissed him softly. Inevitably, Alan got carried away and returned the kiss he received. The two hugged each other while kissing.
That night, they warmed each other up. Even a kiss can make both comfortable.
Alan immediately stopped his kiss before they did anything further. He felt that not only was he going crazy, but Irene as well. Someone must have given Irene a drug like her.
"Sir Alan ...."
Irene's face was so blushing and made Alan even more fascinated. It was as if the woman was shrouded in passion and did not want to end their intimacy.
Alan desperately ignored the evil impulse that almost filled his head. He did not want to ruin the woman he loved.
Alan lifted the body of Irene who had been limp. He himself forced the power to bring the woman into the bathroom.
Irene was placed inside a bathube filled with cold water. He was shocked that Alan did this to him.
"Aah!" Irene's reflexes covered her face as Alan threw a shower into her head.
"Sister! Stopit! It's cold!" exciting Irene. Gradually his consciousness also began to return. He felt something strange about himself.
Irene was quite worried about her disguise that could have been uncovered. Alan kept spraying water on her. "Sister! Enough's enough! Please!"
The clothes Irene was wearing printed clear curves of her body. In fact, Alan, able to see the cleavage sticking out from behind the clothes. It felt like he was getting crazy and wanted to vent his desires.
"Be aware of you, Alan! He was very young and still in school" he thought to himself.
The longer he was there, the harder he was to hold himself back. Alan rushed out of the bathroom leaving Irene inside there.
"Well! Huh! I must be crazy!"
Alan went out of the bathroom to calm down. Unfortunately, that doesn't make him better. His passion has peaked due to the influence of the drug he accidentally received.
Alan could have followed the evil thoughts he had in his head. He would love to spend a long night with a woman who is stealing his heart. However, a little sane thought was still the way. He did not want to incite trauma for Irene and could have been damaged because of his behavior.
Alan looked at the table. He saw a knife in the fruit basket available there. Without a second thought, he approached the table and picked up the knife.
Alan was struggling between two difficult thoughts. He must choose to vent his desires or remove the influence of the drug.
"I won't give up on anyone who's been planning this!" said it.
"Ohhhh!"
Alan let out a small scream of pain as he pulled the knife into his own right calf. He bit his own lower lip.
The knife was deep enough. Fresh blood immediately flowed down the surface of the shiny blade.
"Aah!" Alan again screeched as he pulled the knife from his body.
He deliberately injured himself in order to focus his body on pain rather than his dangerous desires.
Alan sat leaning against the wall with a limp body. He looked at the blood that flowed to his feet his desire was receding. He was grateful not to fall into his evil thoughts.
An hour passed, the effect of the medicine disappeared. Alan could only feel pain in his leg. He still remembers leaving Irene in the bathroom.
With a limp step, he forced himself to walk towards the bathroom. "Irene, I'm sorry!"
Alan approached Irene who was either asleep or unconscious in the bathtub. Immediately he lifted the woman's limp and brought her back into the room.
He sighed again when he saw Irene's body lying on the bed teasingly.
"He can get sick if his clothes get wet. But, if I were to replace her clothes, maybe I would .... Uh!"
Alan stopped thinking about bad things. He went out of the room looking for a waiter.
"Mba, can you help replace the woman's clothes in that room?" alan asked a female servant who happened to pass in front of him.
"Ah, fine, sir."
"Can I use the next room?" ask Alan.
"Sorry, Sir. Looks like the next room has been worn by Miss Sovia. You can use the room over here if you want" the maid said, pointing out the room.
"Thank you" Alan said.
The waiter enters Irene's room, while Alan enters the room in front of Irene's room.