Spencer's POV:

 

Not long after, I left Charles' company and went back to the bar.

 

Once there, a waiter ran towards me, catching his breath. "Mr. Patel, come with me please. Vivian is drunk inside her car. We thought it wouldn't be appropriate for us to get close to her, so we decided to lock her in her car for the time being."

 

I frowned at him and asked, "Why the hell did you lock her in there? Couldn't you have just helped her out?"

 

The waiter appeared to be embarrassed. I didn't have the patience to wait for his explanation, so I just strode downstairs.

 

Soon, I reached Vivian's car and opened the back door. It was then that I found that parts of her body were naked. My immediate reaction was to close the door.

 

"Oh, Spencer, it's you!" Vivian pushed the door open. She was leaning against the backseat, visibly drunk. Her coat and trousers had been casually thrown aside. One of the shoulders of her shirt was falling off, and her breasts were half exposed. I was only a man, so I must admit that they turned me on. The strap of her underwear could be seen faintly under the hem of her clothes. She lifted her long legs, stretching them towards me.

 

While intoxicated, she said to me, "Do something! If you're not going to make a move, go find me someone else who will."

 

I frowned, pressing her legs back. Then, I bent down to pick up her coat. "Put on your clothes!"

 

"Fuck, no!" Vivian shrank into the car, leaning against the other door.

 

Angrily, I roared, "Vivian, come on! Sober up! You're not in your bedroom. This is the parking lot!"

 

Vivian blushed, staring at me with her glistening eyes. "That's just an excuse! Am I not sexy enough for you? Aren't you aroused by my body at all? Or perhaps you're just impotent? Just say it, Spencer. I won't laugh at you."

 

She was so drunk that I couldn't converse with her properly.

 

I sat in the backseat, gently pushing the coat towards her. "Be a good girl and put on some clothes first. Let's talk about those other things later, okay?"

 

Vivian grabbed her coat and threw it at me. I instinctively dodged, causing the coat to brush past me and fall outside of the car.

 

voice, I said,

 

and rested them on my lap. "I don't want to talk about anything else. I just want to know if you're capable of having an

 

at me as if she were challenging

 

was so frustrated

 

rubbed my temples, I picked up her trousers and intended to

 

me away and withdrew

 

me while glaring at me with those dreamy eyes. "You can't even prove yourself, Spencer. You're such a coward! Just

 

nobody will dare touch

 

completely. I wanted to take off my coat and give it to her. But before I could even take my

 

Vivian's body. She

 

I could finish my sentence, Vivian began to kiss

 

sucking on my tongue,

my lips, and moaning

 

her away, but Vivian suddenly got on top

 

against my skin. My

 

her hands moved down. She unbuckled my belt, reached

 

with pleasure, trying to

 

sensed my intention. She quickly began to masturbate my cock as she French kissed me. Her supple breasts were rubbing against my

 

of my rationality had faded at this

 

all of her clothes. I pressed my body against her with every bit of strength I had, and indulged in the music of her pleasured moans

 

having sex for a long time, we finally reached the climax. I held Vivian

 

dreams, a woman was still caressing me. I grabbed

 

sudden, I heard a loud bang. In

 

woke up and opened my eyes. It wasn't until a moment later

 

longer by my side. After putting on my clothes, I

 

room. I wanted to follow her, but I had no idea what to tell her. Thus, I had to go

 

change my clothes, but then, I found woman's panties inside my pocket. There was a print of Donald

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