Chapter 1 1

"Where the heck is my room? Did it fly away?" Valeria stumbled upon every step, being tipsy had affected her speech and questioned her sanity. Passing through the golden lit arcade decorated with fancy items and expensive paintings, the lady clad in lavender backless dress felt like flying through the corridor.

"Ugh! Friggin biscuits, where are you? What was the room number?" Valeria yelled in the empty arcade as she skimmed through the numbers of the room.

"Oh! There you are!" She leaned against the door and knocked, then realised she should have the key in her bag. "I should have the key to push into your butt, huh!" Valeria rattled the items in her bag but before she could find the key, someone opened the door.

Valeria lifted her head and her emerald eyes landed straight into a man's champagne ones. The lady felt as if the time had slowed to play tricks on her mind.

She flung her arm out to touch the man's face, her skin touched his nearly trimmed beard. "Oh my goodness! For fucks sake! Are you real, Mister?"

Valeria fantasised about the comic character and concluded that her brain had been playing tricks on her. "Who are you, woman?" Markos's coarse voice fell into her ears making Valeria experience an arrow hit her heart. His glaring champagne orbs tried to inquire about the lady who had just knocked in his door.

"Why are you asking me that, Mr Mono? Don't you know this is my room and you live in my head!?" Valeria' drunken gait leaned over his torso, the lady didn't realize that the man was real and had been standing in front of her physically.

"I don't know who you are and whatever you are doing here, just scram!" Markos didn't want any trouble right before his marriage, he had been staying in the hotel with his wife to be.

He was about to shut the door after scolding her when Valeria pushed him aside, the lady barged inside his suite making herself at home.

"What the hell!?" Markos shouted at her and closed the door behind, the man leaped towards her and grabbed Valeria' hand. He had no clue what she had been doing there, since he hadn't seen Valeria in his engagement.

"I'm warning you, woman! If you are stubborn and firm on your intentions, then I will have to call the cops." He warned her, staring deep in her eyes, making sure Valeria would retreat.

But to his surprise the lady shrugged his hand off and headed straight to the sofa. Whereas Markos became agitated upon her ignorance that she had barged into the wrong suite.

"What cops!? Go away, go back in my head. I just want to sleep." Markos cringed but then inhaled deeply to calm himself, he sat on the bed in front of her.

"Don't you dare sleep here! Is this a sick joke? Are you playing a prank on me with my fiance?" Markos suspected that his fiance must be playing some trick on him, after all it was his bachelor's night and his friends had just gone home.

"What gibberish are you spouting? What bride and prank? Are you high?" Valeria waved her hand and ironically accused Markos for being drunk. She looked around and placed her legs on the sofa exposing her thighs.

"Are you fucking kidding me? Am I high or are you out of your mind?" Markos leaned in and held her hand as soon as Valeria poured water in the glass. In the attempt to tame her the water spilled on her dress neckline, crawling down on her tummy.

"What have you done!? You ruined my pretty dress, it was new for fucks sake!" She began to sob and wailed, while slipping the strap of her dress down on the arms.

"Hey, hey, shush." Markos panicked and tried to calm her, Valeria wiped off her tears. He offered her water and settled her strap, Valeria sipped slowly.

"You are so bad, I didn't know you were an evil character." The man groaned after realising that she had been mistaking him for a character in her head.

Markos stood up to call the hotel management so they could escort Valeria to her own room. "Oh yes, this is Mono Moreno..." The man turned around to glance at Valeria in order to see if she was fine.

But to his expectations the scenario in front of him left Markos speechless. He saw Valeria inspecting the vibrator which was supposed to be used the next day, when Markos would consummate his marriage with his bride.

"Oh my goodness! I didn't know you had ice cream in your room." Valeria' face beamed with happiness as the lady stuck her tongue out and licked the vibrator.

Markos experienced a gush of hot emotions running down in his veins, the man looked down on his lower abdomen. "Oh fuck!" He disconnected the call and lifted his head only to see Valeria put the head of the vibrator in her mouth. Markos immediately glanced at his junior which had caused a visible bulge in his trousers.

The next unfortunate morning Valeria Silas woke up by rubbing her tired eyes. A sharp pang of pain ran through her head and body, the woman held her head and sat on the bed.

"Damn! Getting wasted was a bad idea."

She couldn't open her eyes and it took a while for her to clear her vision. The woman recognized the surroundings and knew it was her room, well since every room in the particular hotel was the same.

"Ugh! Definitely a bad idea when you had a long ass drive too."

She scolded herself in whispers and didn't bother to look around for anything suspicious. Valeria had arrived at the hotel and went right to her room to freshen up, before she could meet her friends and the bride downstairs for drinks.

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