Chapter 361: Not Bad

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Armando gave Janessa a shower and blow-dried her hair. Afterwards, he made a cup of tea for her. Then he carried her onto the bed and went to take a shower.

Standing under the shower head, he closed his eyes and recalled Janessa's shout in his arms, "Warren Chaney ... Warren Chaney..."

She was so desperate and sad.

She got very drunk repeatedly for this man.

Armando got out from the bathroom and sat on the bed for a moment. He heard Janessa asking for water, so he fed her some.

"Warren", she shouted softly, narrowing her eyes. Tears flowed out of her eyes, "I feel terrible...."

Armando lowered his head and kissed her tears.

"Don't cry."

"Why didn't you come to me?" Janessa cried, "I can't wait anymore ..."

But she was still waiting, wasn't she?

She waited for him in the same place every year. She persisted for so long that she even didn't go home.

Armando caressed her face and whispered, "Stop waiting, okay?"

"Warren..." Janessa didn't hear anything, but caressed from his palm to his soft arm, trying to fondle his face.

Armando lowered his head. He was so close to her face, less than a centimeter away. He inhaled in all the alcohol from her breath.

She was as beautiful as poppy, causing people to unconsciously be obsessed and wanted more.

Armando restrained himself from continuing lowering his head to kiss her, or Janessa would be angry when she became sober.

But her arm hooked around his neck. She kissed his cheek, trying eagerly to kiss his lips.

Armando leaned backwards. Janessa kissed him on the Adam's apple unintentionally. She probably didn't know what she kissed.

Armando quickened his breath, "Janessa!" He grabbed her soft shoulders, "Look at me! Open your eyes and look at me! I'm Armando!"

Janessa opened her eyes. But she could only see clearly his chin, not his face. She giggled, held his head and put her lips on it.

"Don't you want me?" She asked coquettishly.

"Janessa, I'm Armando," Armando's veins on his arms bulged.

She put her hand into his bathrobe and stuck it all the way down, saying vaguely, "I ... I want you..."

Hearing this, he burst into flames.

Everything that followed was beyond his control. He fucked Janessa like a wild beast, swallowing her moans and cries.

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"Hey, lover boy. Which one should I serve tonight?" The woman named Avery asked as she kept looking at Noah.

In the room, Ferne was lying on stomach on the bed. Noah stood with a cold face in an unbuttoned bathrobe. Avery was in front of him. She swept her gaze across his chest and then to his resolute and cold face. If Ferne weren't in the room, she wouldn't have pounced into Noah's embrace.

Ferne coughed softly, "Be ease, let's chat first."

"Chat?" Avery was stunned. Probably the wealthy had somewhat odd hobby. She smiled and sat on the edge of another empty bed. She asked in a gentle tone, "What do you want to talk about?"

She was in a sheer dress, with two semi-exposed big bosom. As she spoke, the two breasts quivered, as if they would fall.

She sat on the bed and tilted her legs to one side, revealing her beauty. And she deliberately hid her hand in the middle of her legs, with shyness and desire.

Damn it.

She was slutty!

Ferne cursed in his heart, but pretended to be calm. "How long have you been doing this job?"

Avery knew what he would ask, so she said, "You may rest assured. I follow the rules and I have regular checks every month. And my customers all wear condoms." Avery glanced at Noah and added, "Of course, I also provide other services."

"..."

Ferne wanted to gouge this woman's eyeballs!

Couldn't she talk in a normal manner? Why should she be so slutty?

He was so angry that he almost jumped off the bed. He didn't know why he was irritated. It was probably because Noah misunderstood him just now and this woman was too coquettish.

"Haven't you been kept by any wealthy guy?" Ferne asked bluntly.

Avery didn't know why this man's expression changed. But as he was her valued guest, she still smiled and said in a sweet voice, "No, they just wanted one night-stand. Nobody would miss what happened." As she spoke, she put on a pitiful look.

Noah learnt from Ferne's words that this woman might have dealt with Branden and others before, so he put on a relaxed expression and asked, "Would you like some water?"

Avery was delighted, "May I? Thank you."

She couldn't understand why the guy on the bed changed his expression, and the cold-faced man who opened the door for her now became gentle...

The rich were probably capricious.

She stopped thinking. She took the glass of water from Noah, and she drank it in one breath, as she was eager to have some aphrodisiac in it.

She licked her lips and looked at Noah with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Noah pretended that he didn't see her moves, took her cup and asked, "Do you want more?"

"No." Avery touched her chest. Probably because of her psychological effect, she felt her entire body warm up. Then, she stood up and leaned in front of Noah, "Lover boy, shall I sleep with you tonight?"

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Noah held her hand and smiled. He purposely lowered his voice and asked, "Go in and take a shower?"

Avery almost collapsed in his arms. "I had done it." She said softly.

"Wash together?" Noah rubbed her back across her thin gauze robe with his big hand.

Avery was overjoyed but she suppressed it, pretending to be reserved and said, "Alright."

The two of them entered the bathroom one after the other. Ferne, who was lying on the bed, stared them with his eyes wide open. He said repeatedly, "Fuck!"

Damn it. He actually liked the woman.

Screw him.

He called her here, and he had planned to let her help release Noah's impulse and squeeze something out of her. This was killing two birds with one stone. But now, that Noah did bring that slutty woman into the bathroom drove Ferne mad.

...

What if that woman had STD?

Noah must be crazy.

Ferne was so furious.

Ferne also wanted to know what was happening inside. He leaned against the wall and walked to the bathroom step by step, peeping through the door.

There was so much water vapor inside that he couldn't see anything. He only heard the woman's gentle voice, with traces of suppressed breathing.

"Damn it!" Ferne couldn't help but curse.

He wished he could pull Noah out of the room right now, but he couldn't. He called this woman over, and now Noah was doing the right thing.

So what was wrong?

Ferne thought for a long time. The cause must be that kiss.

He lowered his head and went back to bed. He forced himself not to listen to the movement in the bathroom, but he wanted to know what was happening there. He was simply torturing himself.

After a long time, Avery came out. She was in a pure white bathrobe with red cheeks. It was as if she had sex with Noah...

Ferne rolled his eyes and thought they must have played some hot games.

Noah also walked out. He went to the suitcase, took out a stack of money from his wallet and handed it over.

Avery took the money, held Noah's arms shyly, whispering something in his ear, and then opened the door and left.

The door was closed and Noah went to wash his hands.

Ferne said sarcastically, "Didn't you have a good time?"

He wanted Noah to deny it. He wanted Noah to say that he didn't touch that slutty woman at all.

But Noah said indifferently, "Not bad, thank you."

Ferne kept silent.

It was very late. Noah turned off the lights and went back to his bed to sort out all the information he received today.

Ferne rolled back and forth like baking a pancake on the bed. He was uncomfortable from head to toe, as if there was fire in his heart and he almost exploded.

Noah looked at his phone. It was almost two o'clock. He frowned and looked at the other bed in darkness. "What happened to you? Does your tailbone still hurt?"

It didn't hurt, but upon hearing Noah's words, Ferne felt that his tailbone was sore. Actually, he wasn't sure whether he was ok or not.

He said, "Well, it hurts a little. I can't sleep on my stomach, but it hurts when I lie on my back."

A few seconds later, he heard rustling sounds from the other bed. Noah got out of bed. He walked over and stretched out his long arm. He gently supported Ferne's waist and placed the pillow under his butt.

"What about now?" He stood in front of Ferne and asked.

Ferne vaguely replied, "Much better."

Noah returned to bed. Not long after, Ferne moved again. He pulled out his pillow and then lay down. He slept on his stomach, but he couldn't breathe smoothly as he seemed to be a little anoxic. He couldn't fall asleep and kept turning over. It was almost three in the morning. He stood beside Noah and asked.

"What did you do in the bathroom?"

Noah did not fall asleep, either. After a while, he opened his eyes. He looked in the direction where Ferne was standing in darkness and asked, "What do you want to hear?"

"Forget it." Ferne covered his face with disgust and said in a depressed and embarrassed voice, "I had planned to know more information from her. If you like her ... It's sort of killing two birds with one stone."

"I know." Noah said indifferently.

"You know..." Ferne's tone rose, "You know?!"Ferne said happily. "You didn't have sex? Did you just inquire about the information inside? So the money isn't for sex. It's ... for silencing?!"

Because they didn't turn on the lights, they couldn't see each other, but Noah could tell Ferne's joy from his voice. Noah's lips curled into a smile in the darkness.

"That woman is too coquettish. I don't like her." Ferne was so excited as if he just opened a brothel. He said to Noah with great interest, "I'll introduce you a better one next time."

Noah had been excited now became indifferent. He pursed his lips and said, "Go to sleep. I'm sleepy."

"You just sleep."

Ferne was happily lying on the bed, thinking that Noah didn't like that coquettish woman. Noah was his buddy, so he should introduce him to a better girl.

But at the same time, he was sort of upset, as he knew that it wasn't that coquettish woman who made Noah unhappy, but himself...

It was that kiss that made him not himself.

He reached out and touched his lips in the darkness. He still remembered the feeling that Noah's masculine breath spat into his nose...

What was wrong with him?

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