At The Night Club...

At The Night Club.

Marcello's POV.

"You look all sweaty, do you mind if I help you cool off?" Her hand slid from my shoulder where it was down to my chest as she caressed my nipple.

It made me feel irritated for that second but on a second thought, a nice sex wouldn't be that bad to forget Karissa.

"Here is your room key Sir…" The man behind the counter notified me as he handed over a silver key to me.

I took it off the counter and with a halved smile, accompanied with a pinch of disgust, I looked into the lady's eyes.

"Let's go!" I said in a husky voice as I walked before her.

She sure followed me as I walked towards the room that I had paid for earlier to get my head clear and free from noise.

I couldn't cope with the noise that had kept on echoing so loud in the main club house. I needed somewhere cool and calm and that was where we were heading to.

She rubbed my back gently as we made our way into the room. It was a dark room with a nice fragrance and trust me, I couldn't hear any