The Sexy Night

Michelangelo’s mind flashed back to the moment Renata approached him and praised him for being handsome. He was remembering how she was curled up against him inside the car. He could smell her lilac scent mixed with the orange flavour coming from her mouth. Her soft cheeks were on his shoulder. She kept mumbling things but they weren’t audible.

All the other girls too were under the influence by then. They all were sleeping inside the car with their heads on each other’s shoulders.

“Why are we helping them?” asked Severino.

“Because they need our help,” smiled Michelangelo.

“Michel! We came here to drink, not help someone.”

“We can drink after we drop them, safe. So many women are being dragged into the auction ring by us. At least I can save these five,” said Michelangelo.

“Do whatever you want. When have to listened to me,” pouted Severino.

When they reached the address, Michelangelo flashed a smile after seeing the familiar building. He was glad that the girls lived in his bu