I dropped my body from the countertop and faced the sink. I hold on to it while he was behind me. The warmness on his hand as he held my back tingled my nerves. He pushed my body to bend me more on the sink. I looked at our reflection in the mirror. Shit, our view was way hotter than the views I had watched on porn. He moved closer to me. I bit my lower lip as I felt the head of his manhood poking my femininity, and without warning, he pushed all of him inside me. "Oh fuck!" I covered my mouth, remembering that we were just in a bathroom and outside was full of people, partying. "Ah..." His moan could make me cum, to be honest, it was so freaking hot. He then thrust himself deep inside me, so fast and hard. I was almost biting my palm so I could control my moan. My body heated even more as I watched his reflection in the mirror while he thrust hard and smoothly inside me. He would close his eyes from time to time, bite his lower lip, lick and then he would look up, showing his perf

"I thought you're ready for the possibility that you'll see him again?" Quinn crossed her arms while her back was on the wall of my hotel room. "Then why aren't you going out? We're here since yesterday, you haven't even stepped foot on the sand yet. I thought you came here for the beach." I was just sitting on my bed with my back on the headboard, calmly listening to her rants and accusations. Finally, we arrived at the Ecstasy Land yesterday, but God I thought I was ready, but when I saw the island, the trees, and its nature, I felt goosebumps as anxiousness hit me hard. "Snow! Oh, God." She rolled her eyes. "So you're just gonna stay here in your room for one week? You'll waste your money and not enjoy a single thing on this island?" "Calm down, Quinn. I'm just resting. I have jetlag." I sighed. She walked towards my bed and sat there as she pinched my waist. "Don't tell me you're still into Ezra, after one year, Snow?" She snapped her fingers right in front of my face. "You're

"Enjoying the night, ladies?" The emcee cheered us in the middle of auctioning a man. I was in the last seat at the corner, just watching women giggle, frown, gossip, and do whatever they were doing while gorgeous men were being presented on the stage. I failed to count how many men had already been auctioned but I could say that every one of them was handsome as fuck and ladies bought them for a high price, no joke. They could make the auctioning thing a business, huh, but good to hear that they donate their earnings to charities. "You said, one week?" I asked Quinn who was sitting beside me. "One week with the man you paid for? Yes, that's right." She giggled, still sounding so excited. I just laughed as I shook my head. I crossed my arms and looked back at the stage after another man have been auctioned. "Next Billionaire is Pierre Moretti." "Oh my God! Pierre!" Quinn pushed me like a hyper child. Everyone scream in excitement as Pierre walked on stage and waved at the audien

'11 missed calls from Clayton Miller'That was the first thing that I saw when I finally lay on my bed after showering in my hotel. I gasped as I shook my head. We were both busy on our vacation yet he still find time to disturb me.I almost throw the phone when it rang again, Clayton's name appeared on the screen. I sighed before answering the call."What the hell, Snow?!"I squeezed my eyes close. His shout echoed on my eardrums down to my squirming chest."Sorry, I just---""Why didn't you answer my phone calls?! I have been trying to reach you for hours now!"I grabbed a pillow and hug it tight while my other hand was holding the phone in my air."Sorry, I didn't check my phone---""What a lame reason! Where are you huh? What are you doing there?!"I massaged my head. "Clay, didn't I tell you that I'm also having a vacation? I'm with Quinn. We were just busy a while a---""Bullshit! Do you think I'm that stupid, Snow?!"I pulled my hair as my annoyance travelled through my nerves.

"Ezra... why---" I squeezed my eyes closed with the sensation he was sending to my body.I took a deep breath before holding his hand. I was supposed to remove it from my skin but the pleasure made me move his hand the way how I wanted him to massage my boobs.I have sinned over and over again, I guessed I was ready for hell in exchange for experiencing heaven with him. Oh God, I was really sorry.I couldn't stop myself with the way he moved his hand from my boobs down to my thigh. The air was swaying my skirt, giving him an easy entrance to my sensitive area.His hard chest was still touching my back and fuck I felt his manhood poking on my bust. I imagined how fully erected it was when I closed my eyes. From that very moment, I knew I couldn't resist the temptation, not anymore. I lost but somehow I felt like winning with his every kiss on my skin. I gave up fighting against the temptation and let my body be summoned to it as he slid his two fingers inside my femininity."Shit! Ezra.