"I''m at..."


    The alcohol kicked in just then, and Zachary felt rather woozy. As Ellen kept asking, he told her the address.


    After they had eaten their fill, the rest of his colleagues began leaving one by one.


    When Zachary left the restaurant, he saw Ellen waiting at the entrance.


    She was wearing a white spaghetti-strap dress that fit her very well. Her snow- white shoulders and intricate corbones were exposed, and it made her look very sexy.


    When she saw Zacharying out, her eyes lit up, and she ttered over on her high heels.


    She took Zachary''s arm and said in a slightly reproachful tone, "Why did you drink so much?"


    "I''m alright! I didn''t drink that much!" Zachary maintained thest vestige of his sobriety, and he grinned broadly at her as he answered.


    Ellen rolled her eyes at him. "You didn''t drink that much? You can''t even walk steadily!"


    "What do you mean?" Zachary was unwilling to admit it.


    However, Ellen did not argue with him. She asked him where he lived and helped him all the way back to his rental home.


    When he got back to his rental home, he leaned sideways and slumped on the couch.


    He held a hand against his forehead and said tipsily, "Ellen, thank you for bringing me home. It''s gettingte. Y-You should head back soon!"


    The front door banged shut.


    Zachary thought that Ellen had left.


    He propped himself up with difficulty to go back to his room, but when he looked up, he saw someone standing in front of him.


    "Ellen? W-Why haven''t you left yet?" Zachary looked fuzzily at Ellen, who was standing in front of him.


    She said nothing.


    She lowered her head and looked at Zachary with a conflicted look in her eyes.


    "Ell-Mmph" Zachary began again,


    but Ellen suddenly lunged forwardét


    and locked her arms around bie neck as she kissed him forcefully.


    This was the third time that she had forced a kiss on him.


    Zachary was extremely dizzy, and he was feeling very weak. He tried to push her away, but failed to do so.


    "Ellen! Don''t... Mmph! Don''t... Don''t tear off my clothes!"


    Ellen was very aggressive.


    She ignored Zachary''s resistant struggles and deepened the kiss aggressively as she tore at his shirt.


    In just a moment, all of Zachary''s clothes had been torn off.


    "Are... Are you crazy? We can''t do this!" Zachary was panting heavily.


    He was just an ordinary man, and now that Ellen was being so insistent, he could feel himself wavering.


    However, the remaining shreds of his rationality told him that he could not do something like that with her.


    Ellen did not seem to be able to hear


    him. She stood before him and


    reached up to take off her


    het


    spaghetti-strap dress. "Zachary, you''re mine! You have to take responsibility for me!"


    Ellen''s eyes misted over as she leaned forward and pressed herself against Zachary.


    Zachary''s mind went nk.


    Thest bit of his rationality snapped as Ellen continued to tempt him.


    The two of them were entwined


    together as if they had both


    mad Passionate kisses


    relentlessly. Content beloet


    Zachary''s breathing grew heavier, and Ellen was sweating.


    The two of them went from the couch in the living room to the bed in the bedroom.


    In the dim bedroom, all Zachary could hear was the sound of Ellen''s voice.