Sweet Addiction

After changing Irene's dirty clothes, Aaron suddenly had the urge to vomit himself as he struggled to clean up the filth on his own clothing. Once he was finally finished, he returned back to the room only to see that the woman had vanished!

He scanned the perimeters, even behind the curtains only to see that there was absolutely no trace of the woman.

'How can she vanish like that?'

As he was wondering where she could be, a fabric flew towards him and landed right on his head.

When he grabbed it to take a look, his face paled and flushed at the same time. He didn't even know if that was possible!

It was a pair of lacy underwear.

As he turned around, Irene was leaning against the wall and gazing at him lustfully.

"Where did you come from?" he demanded.

When she pointed at the armoire next to her, his face darkened.

"And why did you hide there just now?"

only beamed, bouncing around. "I wanted to give you a surprise!" She

"A surprise?"

the bed, stepping on the cushions

For a drunk woman, her voice was just

at a loss

the underwear onto the carpets, glowering at her

now or

were merely

Aaron quickly dragged her off the bed. Being drained

adorned her clung to her body perfectly, hugging

her, she also had a pretty face and smooth skin. Any man who'd seen her this way would never be able to resist such

more, he carried her back to bed and covered her with a quilt. As he was

she

Aaron would've already left her alone, but this was Irene. His heart always seemed to soften

was about to respond, he found that

suggested it,' he thought to himself. Maybe it was time to get rid of a few rigid principles he kept to himself from

into the quilt with