YOUNG LADY BED LOADER
CALISTA AND SAMUEL

The morning sun in London is so bright. Breaking through the window glass, right about Calista's eyelids that are still sleeping. Make those eyelids move.

"You awake?"

The sound of the baritone greeting shocked Calista. Calista got up and sat on the bed. Calista unsheathed a sharp look at the cold and unfriendly-looking male figure. A stranger who did not know him at all sat on the sofa, crossing his legs while enjoying a cup of coffee. "Who are you, why are you in my room?"

"Your room?"

The man's short answer caused Calista to circulate his gaze to the corner of the room. As soon as the girl's beautiful eyes widened, after her consciousness had gathered perfectly, she only found out this was not her room. But a hotel room. "What are you doing to me huh?!", hardik Calista panicked. He held up a thick blanket that covered his body. With trembling hands Calista pressed the blanket against her body. He breathed a sigh of relief because he still used a complete underwear.

Calista was silent on the edge of the bed, remembering last night going with his friends to the nightclub. After they fad the bets with the losing penalty must drink three glasses of wine or kiss a man who was appointed by his friends at the club last night. Unfortunately, Calista had to accept the punishment. Of course Calista would rather drink three glasses of wine than have to kiss a man sitting in a corner of the club room. Unfortunately, one of his friends even added drugs in the wine that Calista drank. Although Calista admitted the man was very handsome. Calista instead felt disgusted when she saw the man in accompanied by a sexy waiters.

"What have you done to me asshole! Why don't I put on my clothes", cried Calista standing with a blanket wrapped around her body.

"But not to thank, but to be angry" Samuel looked on with a grouchy face while sipping his coffee.

Ting

Kegs

Calista widened both her eyes staring at the door. "Are you waiting for someone?", he said in a search.

"Hum..."

Calista's eyes widened. "What do you mean, I don't want anyone else to know where I am, asshole!"

Samuel did not care, the man went from the sofa to the door.

"Ah shitt's..."

Calista quickly ran to the bathroom. "Suckhead.Why can I be this stupid. The alcohol really made my sense disappear. Who is that guy? Why would he spend the night with me? Shit!"

*

Samuel put the paper bag on the bed. He breathed his breath violently. Samuel stared at the bathroom door that was still tightly closed. There had been no sign of the woman coming out as well after having been inside for quite some time.

With an annoyed face, Samuel was about to bang on the door, the same time Calista opened it.

"Give me my bag?", Calista insisted as he passed Samuel who was standing right in front of the bathroom door.

Not hearing Samuel's answer, Calista who used the white bathrobe turned his body back to face Samuel. "Where's my bag? I need to call my assistant right now. I need clean clothes. There's no way I'm leaving in this state" Calista's great-grandson.

"You think I'm your slave, should think about your bag after you've made my life difficult, huh? Thank goodness I saved you. And you weren't in the two men's mess last night" Samuel said.

"What do you mean?!"

"If you're not strong for booze why would you be so stupid to drink it. You've wasted my time!", exclaimed Samuel annoyed. The man moved his feet towards the door. He was about to leave.

"Hey.wait". Calista pulled Samuel's leather jacket

I borrowed your phone. I need to call my assistant right now".

"You saw the paper bag on that bed. There's new clothes for you. Never complicate my life again. I don't want to get into trouble with a drunk and smelly woman like you! I don't want to get into trouble with a cheap woman who wants to pay a man to sleep with her!", ketus Samuel sarcas while opening the door handle and out of the room left Calista who stood staring at the wide back of Samuel missing behind the door.

Calista did not budge from his place. He did not understand the meaning of the man's words. "Why is he talking to me like that? Who would want to meet him. Fuck!", said Calista while looking at the contents of the paper bag that was already on the bed.

"I'll have my assistant pay for everything. Katty's gonna be looking for you..."

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To be continue