Blackout From Drinking
Having made up his mind, Vinson gently carried her onto the bed before lying down beside her.
With his manhood still fully erect, Vinson ruffled Arielle’s hair mischievously and got it all messy.
There, she looks even more like a cat now! he thought to himself as he pinched her on the cheek just
hard enough to wake her up.
“Hey! What are you doing?” Arielle glared at him with tears in her eyes.
“Are you feeling better now, Sannie? Can you not sleep just yet?”
“No! I’m tired!” Arielle shouted and closed her eyes again.
“You don’t want to see that amazing thing anymore?”
Arielle forced herself to open her eyes and asked, “I… What is it?”
Vinson pointed at his crotch. “This right here.”
Arielle’s eyes went wide as she shifted her gaze down his body.
It was common for guys to compare their sizes, and Vinson had one with a size that his peers could
only envy. As such, he was very confident in his manhood, but Arielle simply frowned and said, “It looks
so ugly!”
Those words hit Vinson like a truck and crushed his huge ego in an instant.
“I’m going to bed!” Arielle turned to the side and closed her eyes once again.
Despite all that, Vinson’s urges got the better of him in the end. He grabbed her hand and manually
pleasured himself with it, but it was still no easy task.
Fortunately for Arielle, he was able to climax by the time her hand had started to ache.
Having relieved his pent-up sexual frustration, Vinson took a shower before climbing back into bed and
falling into a deep sleep with her in his embrace.
Meanwhile, Aaron’s subordinate knocked on the front door of the Mills at midnight.
He looked just like a beggar, with his tattered clothes and dirt all over his face.
It took about ten minutes of knocking before someone finally opened the door.
“Who is this?” Cornelius asked sleepily.
“Help me…”
Cornelius’ eyes shot wide open instantly when he saw the state the guy was in.
“What happened? Come in, hurry!”
The night soon went by, and it was already dawn by the time Arielle woke up.
As she slowly opened her eyes, she realized she was completely naked and in the embrace of an
equally naked Vinson.
“Ahh!” she screamed at the top of her lungs and quickly wrapped herself up with the blanket.
“What is it, Sannie?” Vinson was still in a daze, but that didn’t make him any less handsome.
Of course, Arielle couldn’t care less about his flawless face. “What the hell have you done to me?” she
asked angrily, only to feel a sudden excruciating pain on her lips.
As she reached out to touch her lips, she realized her palm was aching really badly as well.
She glanced at her palm in confusion and exploded with anger when she saw that it was reddened as
though she had been starting a fire.
“Vinson! What the hell have you done to me?”
Vinson sat up straight and paused briefly before asking, “Do you really not remember a thing?”
“I…”
Arielle tried her best to recall what had happened, but she couldn’t remember anything beyond him
going out to fetch the champagne.
She had gotten a blackout from just a single sip of red wine.
“I’ll tell you if you can’t remember,” Vinson said.
Arielle quickly cupped her hands over her ears. “I don’t want to hear it!”
Judging by the lecherous grin on his face, I can say it’s definitely something nasty!
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