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A FREAKING VIRGIN

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AURELIA'S POV

After watching the video and gaining my memory everything started to piece together.

The content of the video showed one of the guys particularly the one videoing the whole thing dropping a pill in the tequila shot I was supposed to take . So I wasn't just under the influence of two shots of tequila the previous night, I was under the influence of an aphrodisiac commonly known as Ecstasy or Egg shell.

According to the comments and messages that followed the video, I pieced out that it was a planned event for me to get drugged and then sexed by Elan in front of everyone present, because I was under the influence of an aphrodisiac, I wouldn't only be sexually aroused and then do whatever Elan wanted me to do in front of the others, I would also have passed out and I wouldn't really remember anything until days later, and not on my own only by external help.

The whole thing was videoed from when my drink was spiked to when I left the private club, with all of them thinking I wouldn't make it out of the club and I would eventually come back and give in to Elan sexing me in front of everyone since I'd be so aroused.

I felt like puking just realizing how dirty this actually was. Imagine losing my virginity in front of strangers, it didn't even firm well in my mind.

And it news flash of every girl sitting down at the table the previous night Elan had witnessed their boyfriend fuck them through the same method they tried to use on me. It was some kind of bet or Game or some kind of non spiritual ritual.

Well I had beaten them to it and left the club before the effect of the aphrodisiac started kicking in.

I had actually entered the wrong hotel and I did not check in at the room Elan booked for me instead I was in another hotel just opposite my booked hotel.

It happened that there are two five star hotel in that area precisely opposite each other and I had entered the wrong one all thanks to my drunkenness.

So I was in the wrong hotel and in the wrong room and I had just freely given my virginity to a man I barely knew .

NOAH'S POV

Still couldn't get my mind off the sex with that sexy escort so I decided to contact the agency again just so I could do this one more time and not blame how good I felt on the fact that I hadn't had sex in a long while or the fact that my tipsiness might have made me over imagine things.

I texted the agency but there was no replies, my calls never got to the other end, and that's when I realized I had been blocked . I used another number to get through to them and it didn't go through either.

I searched for their social media handle anonymously and it was then I saw other people's review of the agency and realized they were a scam.

According to most of the reviews the agency never sends any escorts to their customers, they only collect money and immediately blocks the customers.

I was stunned, as i stared at the comments.

So If that agency hadn't sent the hot girl in gold dress, Who was she, and how did she end up in my bed??

I remembered how good she had felt in my arms, how perfect she had been. She was so different from the escorts I'd been with before—more genuine, more real. She was even a Freaking virgin.Could it be that this wasn't just a coincidence? Could it be that there was something more going on here?

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