Chapter 3 You are fucking different and handsome

"Let go of me," Ella screamed. The room was already dark, and only a blink of light from the room reflected in the room. Anthony kept on holding her neck; he took her to the bed and slammed her on the bed. Ella immediately freed herself from him and coughed out loud.

Anthony climbed the bed to meet her, looked into her eyes erotically, and collided his lips with her; at that point, Ella kept mute; she enjoyed the kissing and didn't fight to be freed. It was the fight time she would get intimate with someone by heart. Ella couldn't believe herself as she grasped Anthony's body firmly to herself, her eyes shut down as their tongues struggled for dominance.

Edna was in room C5, waiting for Ella to come; he was already losing his patience as he kept calling Helga. "Listen, I want you to refund me money. It's 9 pm already, and I can't find her break light; you want to deceive me?" Edna yelled at Helga on the phone. He was prepared to meet beautiful Ella; he had drunk some alcoholic wine that would make him highly effective in bed, and he kept staring at her picture over and over again.

Helga kept pacing all around the sitting room, her heart full of anger as she thought about how she would strangle Ella when she set her eyes on her. "Mum, you caused it. You refused her a phone, at least with a phone; she would have contacted her to find out where she was. I told you, Ella is just a foolish girl!" Miranda lamented while Helga kept on pacing up and down the sitting room.

Anthony stopped kissing Ella for a while and walked up to the fridge in the dark room; one would have thought he was familiar with the place. He brought out a small bottle of sweet alcoholic wine, gawked some down his throat, walked towards Ella, and handed it over to her. "Take it; it is harmless," he said husky. The alcohol was one hundred percent alcoholic, and Ella, who hadn't taken alcohol before, wanted to reject it, but the handsome man's eyeballs shining at him in the dark refrained her from rejecting the alcohol.

Ella took the alcohol from Anthony and tasted a bit. "Sweet fruit punch taste!" She stated as her eyes blinked; she gulped the whole alcohol down her throat. Anthony pulled off his clothes, jumped into the bed, and grasped Ella again.

Ella's eyes started darting out; she couldn't believe she was drunk; this was the first time Ella would get so comfortable with any man she had met. "You are fucking different and handsome, the best I have ever come across," she stated and laughed out loud. Suddenly, she held Anthony firmly to her body, though the two were drunk and they had high romantic sexual moments.

Edna, who was in the room waiting for Ella, became exhausted, and even his hard dick had become soft. He got highly infuriated and dashed out of the hotel, leaving all the delicious delicacies he had ordered for Ella. "Listen, Helga, I have sent my account details; send me back the half payment I have made. I am no longer interested," he uttered as he walked to the reception.

The two young receptionists were shocked at the fierce look in his eyes and wondered why Edna had checked out despite booking the room for 24 hours. "I wonder who provoked this man; he looks uglier when angry," one of the receptionists stated as they giggled hard. "Just like a vulture," the second replied, and they laughed out so hard.

Helga couldn't sleep; the thought of where Ella had run away bothered her. "Where does this little witch run to? Where will I find her now?" Helga lamented, wondering where Ella had run to. "If I don't see her tomorrow, I will get to her friend Rita's place. If I find her by mistake, she is a living ghost already," Helga swore.

By 6 a.m. the following day, the day was so bright, and when Anthony woke up, he was shocked to see such a young lady sleeping naked soundly beside him. "How did she get here? I am sure she will be one of those young run girls because how the hell will I get entangled with this classless girl," he stated as he looked at both Ella's clothes and his scattered ones on the floor.

"I need to get out of here immediately before someone sees me; such a disgrace," he thought irritatedly. He stood up off the bed gently and immediately got dressed. He reached out to his bag on the glass table in front of the well-arranged furniture, opened it, brought out two stalks of new dollars, and placed it beside Ella. He opened the door and dashed out of the room.

It was 7 am when Ella opened his eyes. She was so shocked that she slept so soundly and couldn't even remember when she slept off. She stood up from the bed and looked around the room, to the bathroom, to check if there was anybody. Alas! She was shocked that she couldn't find anyone. "Shit! Did this person leave without dropping a penny?" She was stunned.

"Gosh! I am doomed! My aunt will kill me already!" she lamented and sat on the bed, her hands to her face as she shook her head painfully. I need to get to Rita's place so she can help me with what to do, and I need to be fast about it," she stated and immediately stood up from the bed to get dressed. As she rummaged the bed to pick her dress, her eyes suddenly met with the two stalks of dollar notes.

"Dollars!" She exclaimed and immediately covered her mouth as she looked around to see if anyone was coming. She immediately picked up the money from the bed, picked up her portable bag on the rugged floor, and immediately tugged her money into the bag. She picked up her dress from the bed, hurriedly dressed, put on her heels, and dashed out of the hotel.