Stuck in you

When the light was switched on, it felt as if the entire world paused around Rachel.

Rachel turned her head, surprised at what she had seen.

She first thought that Holley took a man back with her, but the other person was a woman too.

Rachel didn't know the woman.

The entire room reeked with strange perfume and cheap alcohol. The other woman glanced at Holley. She was flushed in embarrassment. "Why didn't you say that there is someone else here?"

It was obvious that Holley was extremely drunk. She raised her hand and covered her mouth.

When she finally came to her senses, Holley smiled at Rachel casually as if nothing had happened. She motioned to the woman sitting right beside her. "Please don't mind. This is my friend."

The woman laughed strangely. From the way they were holding each other, Rachel understood their relationship.

Without another word, she immediately started to pack up her things.

Holley frowned, disoriented as to what was happening. She immediately slid off the bed and gazed at her. Although an exaggerated smile slid into her lips, her eyes were cold. "Rachel, what are you doing?"

She zipped up her luggage and smiled. "I'll be leaving the room to you."

She grabbed her handbag and walked towards the doorway. She waved at the bellboy to gather her things and transfer them to another room. "You don't have to thank me. Holley, do you mind talking to me tomorrow once you're not drunk?"

Without another word, Rachel closed the door and left.

The next afternoon, they finally met again. Holley came over as if nothing had happened. She glanced at the number plate in Rachel's hand and smiled. "What number did you get?"

Rachel tried to move two steps forward, but Holley continued to press her body against hers.

They had received a notice; the group would be divided into two groups. Each group would went to a different town.

The original three-day schedule had changed into a week. Given this abrupt change, the last few days of the week was for anyone who volunteered.

Although many of them quitted, Rachel was forced to stay.

She didn't want to go, but her superiors had ordered her otherwise.

Everyone used drawing numbers as the way to pick teams. Holley chose to stay and so did Vicky.

The other eight left the group, leaving five people to do the work.

the number 8. When Holley saw it, she immediately jumped up in joy. "My number

close to Rachel that the latter had

divided into even and odd numbers. Since Holley's was 6 and hers was 8, that meant

Rachel stepped back, suspicion

uncomfortableness Rachel was experiencing, she took another step forward and caressed her arm affectionately. "This is great!" she exclaimed.

not saying

her eyes grew cold. "Do you not like me?" she asked

"I don't dislike you."

"If not, why are

Holley, it seems that

"It's just that I'm uncomfortable

She left Holley behind.

had never thought that she would be taken advantage

as if she cared for her sexual

the audacity to bring someone to

with a woman at that

something had

stretched out her arms at her provocatively, as if she was waiting

couldn't understand

walking away, she bumped into

what number did you

smiled, showing her the

"I got 16. That means

back to what Vicky had said

because they held

seemed that it was due

less if someone was gay as long as he wouldn't do

her about it, but she didn't know

understood what she was trying to

your room

She nodded.

Vicky snorted. "Is

before

"What happened?"

she didn't know whether or not she

the conflict between them, she couldn't just talk to Vicky about Holley's orientation