Kindly Cool Me Down

Anthony and Judy had a lot of trouble bringing the two drunkards to the parking lot. It was like carrying a sack of heavy and stinky potatoes. Lissa was already snoring as Anthony carries her on his arms, while Judy was having trouble trying to drag Nina.

Anthony was holding on to both Nina and Lissa's corporate uniform as well. He looked like their bodyguard, being a head taller than the girls.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Lee." It was her third time to apologize to her boss. Yet every time she apologizes, she's not relieved from the embarrassment her friend just brought to her. It actually made her feel more sheepish. Specially now that their boss knows what they're like when drunk.

But even if she feels responsible... there's one thing that she can't do, and that is to face Lissa's mother --- Lolita. If the old woman sees her daughter in her drunken state, she might pull Judy by the hair so hard, she's going to end up with bald spots on her head.

So even though she feels like she's stepping out of her boundaries, a part of her felt like she had no choice. "Uhm, I can't really take Lissa home... not looking like that." She paused then bit her lips. She felt her cheeks reddened and herself sinking low. "...I'm really sorry. But can you take her home?"

Anthony smiled at her then nodded, completely understanding why Judy is acting this way. There's a clear reason why she was so scared of Lissa's mother. He experienced her.... charm once. And she was indeed a bit... Intimidating.

"It's fine." Was his answer as he opens his car and slowly lets Lissa sit on the front seat of his car. "I'll take care of her. She'll stay with me for the night. I'll be the one to tell her mother about it."

'Wha---what?! Stay where? What?!' Judy's jaw almost dropped on the floor after what she heard, refusing to believe what she just heard. "E--eh?"

Anthony fisted his phone out of his pocket. "Can I get the number?" He looked at Judy and laughed at the funny look she was giving him. She looks like a deer in headlights. "Ms. Swallows?"

Judy shook her head out of complete stupor when she heard Anthony called her last name. "Yes, Mr. Lee?"

"Can I get the email or number of Ms. de Leon's mother?""

"A-ah. Yes, of course!" Judy frantically looked for the phone. She reached for it in her bag then immediately searched for the number in her contacts. She dictated the number as soon as she found it.

"Thanks."

Anthony closed the front door where Lissa was seated. He walked over to Judy and assisted her with Nina. He lifted the sleeping woman and carefully slipped her inside the car.

"Are you sure you can drive?" There was a hint of uneasiness with the question Anthony gave to Judy. "I mean, I can take all of you home. My car is quite spacious on the back."

Judy pursed her lips together and nodded her head vigorously. "Oh no, Mr. Lee. I'm good and I've already asked you to take Lissa home. I couldn't ask you for anything more." She answered politely. "And I think I've sobered up already while carrying this one." She gestured to Nina who was sound asleep on the car.

"And Nina would be totally pissed off if I leave her car here. I'll just drive straight to her condo and I'll be sleeping there as well." She explained before going to the driver's seat, opening the door. "Thanks so much, boss. You're the best! And be careful." Was what she said before entering the car and closing the door.

Judy started the ignition, she drove off the parking space carefully. She opened the car window and waved goodbye at Anthony who just slide in the driver seat as well.

She watched through the rearview mirror as Anthony put a seatbelt on Lissa's unconscious state, then thought of what might happen to the two once Lissa wakes up. "Be careful with that one, Mr. Lee." A loud and snarky laugh came out of her wide open lips. "Damn... I wonder what his reaction will be once he wakes up naked and tied up in bed. Lissa's libido rises to its peak when she's drunk. Poor, Mr. Lee. She's gonna suck the life out of you."

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He felt all sweaty and sticky all over. He just carried Lissa bridal style all the way from the parking lot of his building to the elevator and all the way to his room. Good thing there was an old woman inside the elevator too, and that she was alone. He politely asked the old woman to press the elevator for him, not minding her suggestive stares and the familiar giggles of the old lady.

She asked if he and Lissa was a couple. He simply smiled and laughed, letting the old woman's imagination run wild.

How the two of them got there in one piece is still beyond him. Lissa was so out of it that she was still sound asleep even when her head hit the door on their way inside the room. Finally, the two of them were inside his room. He practically tossed Lissa on his bed like a sack full of rice, she flopped in bed a few times. Tossing and turning, as if she was looking for a comfortable position.

He removed the warm and thick corporate jacket off his shoulders then threw it to the bedside table. He opened the lampshade then looked down at Lissa.

He breathed in deeply, catching his breath first.

"How about you? Want to take your clothes off too?" He asked with a smirk, laughing softly when he noticed that Lissa's eyes were partly open and so were her lips.

He moved closer to her, knelt down to take off his shoes. He then stood in front of and took her shoes off and tossed it somewhere. The he pushed himself up, now prompting his knees against the bed. The bed dipped and creaked on his weight.

He was about to pull off Lissa's black stockings when a sudden memory from weeks ago resurfaced at the most perfect time.

Her moans and pleads for more resounded and resonated inside his head. The tension made him swallow, hard. And it sent tingles against his throat. He didn't mean to do it, no. Of course not. His eyes just took a peak on the thing between her legs.

How warm was it that he almost lost himself?

The room was getting a little warm for his liking when he averted his eyes away from Lissa. It was getting a bit dangerous.

He already touched and got a feel of her warmth, and it felt unbelievably good. Just thinking of how it'll feel again makes him excited. And the fact that his cock is getting hard thinking about it isn't helping his case.

If he looks at her one more time, he'll probably lose the little to no control he has left.

He stood up and pushed himself off the bed and went straight to his closet. He faked a cough and tried his best to fan his reddening cheeks. He took off the buttons one by one, sliding the long sleeves shirt off his body right after. He opened the dresser at kumuha ng plain white shirt.

After changing into his sleepwear, he laid on the spacious bed. He was laying on the far left side of the bed--- almost on the edge, because Lissa was sleeping on the middle.

Anthony diverted his attention on the window instead, wondering and pondering and thinking of different things that may happen next. He wanted to get his attention of Lissa. Anything. Anything he could think of that could act as a distraction.

'Calm down.' He said to himself as he felt Lissa's slight movements on the bed. She was inching closer to him as she moans in her sleep.

He's a good person. He doesn't have sex with a person without her or his consent. He's not the type of person who was raised to take advantage of a person's weakness. His mother raised a gentleman... Well, for the exemption of Tessa.

"So hot..."

His ears went red after hearing Lissa's complaint that sounded much like a moan.

Anthony tried his best to ignore Lissa's continuous moans and groans, complaining about how hot it was. Specially since a little something... something in his pants is getting a bit excited. Deciding it was for the best, he turned his back and simply faced the huge window.

His eyes widened when he felt something touch his bacck. Surprised by the sudden brush of lithe fingertips against his back, he almost fell off the bed. He looked back and took a peak of what's happening back there.

It was Lissa. She was unbuttoning her long sleeves, her eyes still closed.

"Too hot, it's too hot..." She said, arching her neck and back as she pulls the long sleeves shirt off her body.

The sound of her voice stirred something wild inside of him that made him lick his lips at the view. 'This is wrong...' His conscious screamed and pounced against his head. He should look away, run away from her and hide. Or maybe he should help her like a decent human being.

He should be covering her with a blanket instead, or maybe give her a glass of cold water to fight off the heat, or maybe even adjust the temperature on the room.

But his body is doing the exact opposite of what his mind is screaming at him.

He inhaled through his mouth then fisted the covers underneath him, holding it tight then letting it go. A sign that he already made a decision.

In an instant, he was already on top of Lissa and was helping her to take the rest of her clothes off. He leaned his lips close to her ears and blew on it softly, earning a loud sultry moan from her. "Is it really hot?"

Lissa gasped for air when she felt cold hands trace on top of her body. "Yes..." Was her reply, licking her lips right after.

"Want to make it even hotter?"