Chapter 9

"So where are we going, we gonna do this outside?" I ask lamely, a mere effect of alcohol. A deep kiss hits me hard, disabling my curiosity. Nothing matters to me at this moment except finding a place to fuck ourselves out and that's no other but the lounge Adrian is talking of.

"I forgot my purse!"

"That doesn't matter, is there anything important in it?" I guess he's just talking merely out of the alcohol's effect.

"Of course, my phone!"

"Don't worry about that, it's safe. Frank will be in to pick those items left on our seats, as you can see I'm not with my phone."

"Why should you be so careless?"

"Careless? No one is gonna steal those because there is CCTV and it's main focus is on our seats. Don't worry yourself."

With this, my anxiety is laid bare, I trust his words. I'm being led into a grand suite with adorable decors and rose scent, large bouquets of red roses, natural ones from where the romantic scent is coming from. The large bed at the uppermost center of this mass