You Are The Trouble I'm In
Chapter 3 Help Me To My Room
It had to be said that this was a very beautiful woman. Earlier, when they were still in the dimly lit room, she was so frivolous. Now she looked like a sleepy, naive little girl as she stretched out onto the mattress.
Carefully looking at her, Jacob was rather impressed that she wasn't wearing much makeup nor did she have any sort of strong perfume on her.
As a wine connoisseur, Jacob's sense of smell was rather sensitive. It was easy for him to tell the different kinds of notes and flavors a wine had just by its smell.
But the cost of his talent was that he couldn't stand the heavy scents people were fond of putting all over themselves. Many women would add an extra spritz of perfume before approaching him, and it just drove him away even more.
The woman in front of him, on the other hand, only had a slight fragrance coming off her skin that was both natural and pleasant.
"Why are you standing there?" Armani mumbled as she opened her eyes and tried to sit up.
"I'm just thinking about what should I do next," Jacob stated.
"What the hell is going on? Why is this idiot even here? Are good-looking people nowadays just plain brainless?"
'Idiot?' The man narrowed his eyes and looked at the drunk woman in front of him. She had no idea what kind of man she had provoked. No one had dared to call him such a thing in his whole life.
It was an unusual situation for Jacob to face at the moment, and an incalculable look flashed in his eyes.
"Do you even know how to do it?" Noticing that Jacob didn't speak or move, Armani grabbed his collar impatiently and pulled him over.
With his handsome face so close to hers, Armani was left in awe. Then, she started to have some doubts whether or not she should continue with what she was doing. At that moment, she suddenly remembered the photo of Ben and Jessie making out in a hotel elevator. The anger in her heart surged up again in an instant.
Since Ben had betrayed her, she had nothing to lose at this point. Gritting her teeth, she bent over and kissed Jacob's lips.
such a beautiful woman to be so straightforward
faintly of the wine she had been drinking. As she pressed her lips against his, tears
no way to explain the feeling of
mutter. All of a sudden, Jacob felt a pain on his lips and instantly pulled back. 'Did
suddenly raised her hand weakly and hit him on his chest. Shocked, Jacob held her in his arms to make
as he did when he was young and his mother was
his hand and gently wiped off Armani's tears. "If you're doing this for revenge, you have to stand up for yourself," he whispered
Armani asked in
sure you'll understand soon enough." Then Jacob kissed her on the
long sleep, Armani woke up
and immediately sat up from the bed. She saw a man sleeping with his
I...do that?' Armani slightly moved her body and felt a bit sore on some areas of her body. Blinking her eyes in surprise, she did not expect that she
her heart as she
was responsible for all her own actions. Besides, it was just a one
foot of the bed and
of cash from her bag and put it on the table as payment for his services and a little extra more for the jacket she had
door was closed, the man who was sleeping suddenly opened his eyes. His
wanting to see what the woman was
tricks. If this woman knew his identity and deliberately tried to get
he did not expect to see a stack of money lying on the table. Seeing this, his face
was more unacceptable than
The woman's fairly innocent demeanor was enough to distract him a
treat him like a man who got paid for having sex. The money on the table was nothing
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