Getting into the Wrong Car

Owen was about to warn her, but the woman seemed to be very familiar with them. She took the wine and drank it in one gulp. Then the man beside her even put his arm around the woman's shoulder affectionately.

Maybe they knew each other and he was thinking too much. Owen shook his head and got up to walk out the door.

On the other hand, Anita was already drunk. The man beside her reached out and pulled her into his arms. He whispered into her ear, "Where is your home? I'll send you back."

At this moment, Anita realized that this man's hand was on her body. She was drunk, but not stupid, so she reached out and flung the man's hand away. Then, she got up, picked up her handbag, and staggered out the door. How could the men behind let her leave? They winked at each other and followed her.

When she arrived outside the bar, she saw that a car was parked outside. Anita thought that it was the Uber she had called in advance, so she opened the car door and got in without hesitation.

The driver started the car as soon as Anita got in. The driver had been bribed by Owen's best friend in advance and thought she was the call girl, so he drove away without asking.

The few men standing outside the car looked at each other in dismay. What was going on? Why was there a car parked there so coincidentally? They really wanted to curse. The few of them stomped their feet angrily. The opportunity slipped away just like that.

After the car started, Owen looked at the drunk woman sitting in the car. Wasn't this woman the one who had just been drinking at the bar?

Wasn't she surrounded by a group of men just now? There was no one to send her off even though she was drunk.

Owen gave her a disgusted look and tried to kick her out of the car, but the woman was clearly too drunk. She kept rubbing herself against him while shouting, "I feel so hot." She didn't have much clothing on her to begin with, but she wanted to take them off. Her fair breasts swayed in front of Owen's face.

Owen really didn't know what to do. He could only lower his voice and pretend to be angry as he said, "I'm warning you, I don't like women like you. Don't rub against me. Behave yourself."

But the woman clearly didn't understand. After hearing Owen's voice, she began to grope Owen.

In the end, Owen was afraid that something would happen to her, he had no choice but to bring her to the hotel.

Anita did not cooperate even when she reached the room, and was still rubbing against Owen, so Owen could only reach out and pull this woman off of him. But just as he reached out, Anita suddenly looked up at him. In the bar and in the car, the light was dim, so he could not see Anita's face clearly. Now that he was in a brightly lit room, the two of them suddenly looked at each other.

Owen was stunned. Was this Mia?

Her face looked too similar to Mia's. Upon closer look, he saw that there were some differences, but this 70-80% similarity was enough to mesmerize Owen.

Anita was drunk and she felt that the thing her body was leaning on felt soft and warm. It was very comfortable, so she kept rubbing against it.

Owen looked at the woman rubbing against him in his arms and he had a flashback to a memory from years ago.

At that time, he wanted to confess his feelings to Mia. Unexpectedly, she got into a car accident on the way out that day. All these years, he had missed Mia every minute of the time.

Now, looking at this face that resembled Mia's, especially the eyes, Owen couldn't help but caress Anita's face tenderly.

When Anita felt someone touching her gently, she kissed Owen's hand.

Her soft lips brushed against Owen's palm in a seductive manner.

Owen couldn't control his lust anymore. He picked up Anita's head with both hands and immediately kissed her seductive lips.

The moment they kissed, they were stunned. "So soft, so comfortable." Both of them exclaimed inwardly.

Owen had been alone all these years since Mia passed away. This time, when he happened to see Anita's face, which was similar to the face of the person he missed, his lust was immediately aroused.

Amidst the gentle kiss, there were a few occasional aggressive licks and bites.

When Anita sensed the danger, her body was already sliding down uncontrollably.

Thinking that Anita was going to escape, Owen grabbed Anita's wrist from behind her and placed it above. He was practically pinning her to the door.

Anita began to feel a sense of fear that she had never felt before. The hot breath of the man on top of her seemed to burn her skin. The tip of Owen's nose gradually approached Anita's collarbone, and then he paused for a few seconds. Just as Anita thought this man was going to stop, Owen suddenly sucked hard….