I didn’t know how long I have waited, the door was pushed open and a man in a suit and tie walked in. His eyes fell on my torn and messy clothes and he was stunned.
Before he could speak, I hooked my neck and kissed my lips, "I was drugged, help me..."
The man was stunned. He seemed to frown and hold my hand to push me away.
"You want money, right? Any amount is fine!"
I took out a bank card from my pocket and put it in his hand, then untied his belt.
I seemed to hear the man calling my name in a trance. "Sonia, don't mess around..."
It was really noisy.
I frowned and kissed his lips and sure enough, there was no sound. No wonder the high-end clubs here were so popular. The male models not only had good looks, but also played hard to get.
Finally, I heard a sigh from above my head as the man said, "Since you took the initiative, don't regret it."
Then the man turned over and pressed me under him, kissing me with a storm.
After a night of love.
Before dawn, I woke up with a start and it took me a while to realize that I had slept with a strange man, or a male model in the club. The man was still asleep and I quietly put on my clothes and slipped away.