As black and night

Terribly drunk, and half unconscious Aiesha had been taken into a club room by the good boy, Anthony.

Into the room, he carried her possesively on his shoulders, recklessly kicking the door open. The spoilt little brat was like a wild cat.

Aiesha kept whining, stubbornly roaming her hands around his broad chest while he took her to the bed.

" Give me more Alcohol_ you stupid man. " She whined incessantly, tapping Anthony's chest.

" How dare you carry me? Are you my father? "

" Do you want to sleep with me? Is your penis big? If it isn't, get out! "

Hearing her, Anthony's cheeks turned red. He bit his lip, tucked a hand in his pocket, and looked away from Aiesha. She was sleeping recklessly, her fair porcelain legs thrown open.

Anthony cleared his throat shyly. He had never been in such position with any woman. He was a good boy. But this little brat. She seemed to be enjoying seducing him.

No! Anthony maintained composure. He was In love with Aiesha, no doubt. But she was just too exp