C1 Have I Slept with You?

In the presidential suite of the Eastern International Hotel in Findochty, the light from the crystal nightlamps lit up the room.

On the large and soft double bed, the man was breathing heavily and his face was slightly red. His strong chest was currently rising and falling intensely.

Connie was standing by the bed with her bare feet, trying her best to pull down her tight skirt. Her heart was extremely uneasy.

Today was her twenty-first birthday. According to previous years, she would celebrate it with the director's mother and her friends at the orphanage.

However, this year was different from the past. The area where the orphanage was located had been forcefully demolished by the largest real estate developer in Findochty, the Herolutions Group. The director's mother was worried about the future of her friends, so she could not eat or drink. The once vibrant orphanage was also shrouded in the atmosphere of separation.

The orphanage was her home. Her mother and the other orphans were her family. Thinking about how her family would be scattered to different places in the future, her heart was filled with sadness.

Therefore, after much deliberation and thinking, Connie finally made up her mind to come here.

The man was already drunk. His eyebrows were tightly furrowed and his eyes were closed. His eyelashes trembled from time to time. He did not seem to be sleeping very well. Every breath he took was mixed with the strong smell of alcohol, heavy and strong.

However, his facial features were extremely perfect, as if they were made by a god. Every part of his face was exquisite, making people feel stunned.

This was the first time Connie had seen such a good-looking man in her life.

However, she did not have the heart to appreciate it. She was extremely uneasy.

It was rumored that this man had great power and influence in Findochty. It was said that he was cruel and merciless, and his business skills were iron-blooded and ruthless. He was terrifying.

Connie did not dare to imagine what kind of actions this man would do when he woke up tomorrow morning and found out that he had been set up.

Would he take revenge on her or chase her out?

With such an extremely uneasy feeling, Connie gritted her teeth, boldly took off her clothes, and laid beside the man.

That night was the calm before the storm.

...

The next day, Connie was carried up from the bed.

Her rough movements startled her so much that she opened her eyes wide. Then, without any warning, her eyes crashed into the pair of black eyes that looked like an abyss.

Those were extremely cold eyes. They were as black as a pond and as sharp as a leopard. They gave off a suffocating aura.

The man stared at her with his eyes. His sexy lips were slightly cold.

Connie felt as if she was in an ice cellar. Her expression was terrified and uneasy.

"Who told you to come?"

The man finally opened his mouth. His tone was low and cold.

Connie shuddered violently. Her tongue seemed to be in a knot as she said with a trembling voice, "No... No one."

"Why are you so close to me?"

The man tossed her onto the bed and looked at her naked body from head to toe. He frowned.

Connie hurriedly pulled the blanket over her body and covered herself with it. She blushed and bit her lower lip, not daring to say a word.

The man frowned even deeper when he saw this. "Did I have sex with you last night?"

Connie hesitated for a few seconds before nodding. "Yes, I did."

The man's expression stiffened and he narrowed his eyes dangerously. "How did it happen?"

He rarely got drunk. Even when he had to attend to business, he was still very self-controlled when it came to sex. There was no reason for him to have sex with a woman, and he didn't even have any memory of it.

How did it happen?

She did not expect him to ask that.

How would she know how it happened?

Last night, he was so drunk that he couldn't even wake up. There was nothing going on at all. Moreover, she didn't have any experience. If she suddenly asked this question, how should she answer it?

Connie was worried that she would reveal her weakness. She searched through her mind for a few scenes that she had seen on television. She said something that even she was blushing. "You... You were drunk last night. You held me and kissed me. Then... Then it happened."

"So, there was an act?"

The man raised his eyebrows when he heard that. “Then tell me, how long did you take for the first act?”