Chapter 19. Jordan's Joy, Clarabelle's Cry

"Ahh, Joy ... this is what I always miss from you. Ohh ..." The woman wrapped in a tight cloth on her body was close to Jordan. She shamelessly touched and released the intimacy. Jordan also responded. Jordan really enjoyed nights that way. He never wanted to lose the joy of being with his friends and the ladies he adored. After two months of just wrestling with Clarabelle, with the ladies waiting for him at the club, it became something different.

Meanwhile, Jordan's three friends were also engrossed in their respective partners. The sound of loud music, the pounding, and the swaying of those on the floor surrounded by lights flashing non-stop added to the atmosphere getting hotter.

“Joy… can we go to your apartment? Joy ..." The woman was getting wilder.

Without speaking, Jordan pulled her away. He took Ellen through Ronald and Warren who started to have fun at their place.

“Joy… remember your wife!” Warren exclaimed. Deliberately, he teased Jordan, he wanted to see the playboy