What the fuck?
There’s some random woman in the hotel bed, moaning and squirming
around and shit…
Someone just drugged me, some sketchy hotel attendants suddenly
dragged me to some hotel room I never booked, and now this?
This isn’t doing anyone any favors.
The woman moans louder, and I feel the unnatural heat of my own body
radiating from me. The lewd sound of her voice bounces off the
walls and it’s driving me crazy. My cock is throbbing, and I want so bad
to fucking do something about it.
But no. I shouldn’t. This is wrong.
I don’t even know this woman. Hell, I don’t even know if she even
agreed to whatever this is. If I so much as touch her, it could be the
end of my empire and my reputation.
I’ve been set up. I’m sure the board set this up for me. How
convenient. They could frame me and Iâ€™ll be forced to step down
from my position.
I can feel my blood boiling, and it’s not just because of the woman’s
moaning. I clench my fists.
The board won’t get away with this.