ᴀᴍᴇʟɪᴀ's ᴘᴏᴠ:
We ended up sleeping there on the bed. No, I didn't end up fucking him.. the bastard had the audacity to keep edging me until I was too tired and dizzy.
Hell, you'd think a man that good with his tongue would at least be good enough to make you cum but clearly I feel robbed.
I woke up because I was thirsty and look beside me to see him on the other side of the huge fucking bed, sleeping. I carefully get out the bed, making sure I don't make any sound and find my phone.
I check my phone to see it was five in the morning. I find his wallet and take out a few dollars. I then look for a pen, which I found in a drawer, and write a note in which I write how much I took out and why.
What? I'm no barbarian
I carefully put it on the side table and start putting on my dress.
After I'm out of the room I look for a back exit which could be open and call for an uber. After 10 minutes of waiting the uber, it finally arrives and I head home. I give him the money and get out of the car heading towards the front door.
I look into the flowerpot, then under the welcome mat where I finally find the key.
I head upstairs to my room to see the bed now fully built as well as the dressing, all my cloth boxes in the walk-in closet, and the rest of my boxes all around the room.
I'm gonna do these later.
With that thought on my mind I jump on my bed and fall into deep slumber.
ᴠɪɴᴄᴇɴᴢᴏ's ᴘᴏᴠ:
She's gone.
The first thing on my mind when I woke up, usually I'm the one who kicks out the girls. But for some odd reason I wanted her to stay. I woke up this morning to find a note and empty bed, to say I was disappointed would be an understatement.
I call Andrew, my right hand man and my best friend. He picks up his phone at the third ring.
"Whose body do I need to hide?" He speaks as soon as he answers the call.
"Check the security camera and find out everything you can about a girl. She left my private room this morning, she is about 5'7 or 5'8, in a red dress, looks young."
I dont let him speak as I hang up the call.
I wanted her.
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