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.

 

stern voice, I said,

 

crossed her legs and rested them on my lap. "I don't want to talk about anything else. I just want to know if

 

looking at me as if

 

frustrated that my head

 

I picked up her trousers and intended to

 

away and

 

those dreamy eyes. "You can't even prove yourself, Spencer. You're such

 

I'm here, nobody

 

her. But before I could even take my sleeves off, Vivian

 

body. She was like an octopus, shackling me with all

 

I could finish my

 

sucking on my

my lips, and moaning with

 

to push her away, but Vivian suddenly got on top

 

clothes, rubbing it against my skin. My

 

moved down. She unbuckled my belt, reached in, and grabbed my

 

trying

 

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

 

of my rationality had faded

 

her with every bit of strength I had, and indulged in the music of

 

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

 

in my dreams, a woman was still caressing me.

 

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

 

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

 

upright and found that Vivian was no longer by my side. After putting on my

 

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

 

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

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