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.

 

a stern voice, I said,

 

time, Vivian leaned against the car door, crossed her legs 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 erection like a

 

was looking at me as if she

 

so frustrated that

 

rubbed my temples, I picked up her trousers and

 

me away

 

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

 

here, nobody will

 

But before I could even

 

was on top of Vivian's body. She was like an octopus, shackling

 

Before I could finish my sentence, Vivian began

 

was practically sucking on my tongue,

and moaning

 

her away, but Vivian suddenly got

 

my clothes, rubbing it against my skin. My breathing quickened as my chest heaved

 

unbuckled my belt, reached in, and grabbed my

 

trying to grab her

 

seemed to have sensed my intention. She quickly began to masturbate my cock as she French kissed me. Her supple breasts

 

of my rationality had faded at

 

against her with every

 

time, we finally reached the climax. I held Vivian tight within my embrace, closing my

 

in my dreams, a woman was still caressing me. I grabbed

 

a sudden, I heard a loud bang. In that moment, Vivian vanished

 

up and opened my eyes. It wasn't until a moment later that I realized that the loud bang I

 

and found that Vivian was no longer by my side. After putting on my clothes, I hurried out of

 

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

 

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

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