Chapter 116 - 116: Room 522 I (1/2)

(Michelle POV)

I looked to my left and right as Anthony and I entered the hotel. I did not think much about it earlier, but now, I was a little afraid that someone might recognize me. What if my parents' friends see me and tell my parents? How would I explain this scene where I'm entering the hotel with a boy and we're even holding hands? I mean, I'm just an 18-year-old girl now!

If we get caught, I'm afraid my parents will hunt Anthony down and maybe they would demand him to take responsibility or something? Well, how would they be able to stand the pressure of Anthony's family? I'm afraid Anthony's family might even think that we're trying to entrap their son! Ugh. They would think that I'm a toad thinking of eating swan meat! I shook my head. Why am I thinking this way again? I think I watched too much Korean dramas!

Anyhow, I looked at Anthony beside me who doesn't seem that concerned. Thankfully, we were able to reach the elevator without randomly meeting some acquaintance.

”Which floor was it?” Anthony asked after he tapped the keycard to the sensor to have access to the rooms.

”Ah… on the fifth floor…” I answered without looking at him. I was still feeling embarrassed.

Anthony chuckled, pressed the button, then suddenly, I was trapped between his arms, and he was kissing me inside the elevator! My mind went into a haze and…

*Ding!

The elevator made a sound and before I knew it, Anthony already pulled away from me. We're already on the fifth floor. He took my hand and led me outside.

”Which room?” he asked.

”R-Room 522…” I answered a little breathlessly as I tried to recover my bearing from the kiss.

Anthony smiled and nodded as he took my hand in his and walked briskly to the room.

Gods, I like how assertive he is. I thought I would be the one teaching him a thing or two because, well, let's face it. I had experience from the other timeline while Anthony was a virgin boy, and this will only be his third time engaging in the act. Aish! Why can't I just be like him? He's so confident while I… ugh. Well, not too late to act out inside the room.

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(Third POV)

Anthony can't hold his excitement any longer. Honestly, his balls were already aching with need. It's not helping that Michelle was looking like a deer with doe eyes caught by a predator. He never thought that he would have that kind of fetish, but whenever Michelle would look all innocent and nervous like he's taking advantage of her, he would feel more aroused and would be tempted to tease and bully her.

Like in the elevator, when she was not looking at him all embarrassed and blushing, he wanted nothing else but to take her there while standing, but he did consider the fact that there's a cctv camera installed and people can enter anytime. So, he settled for a kiss instead.

Anyway, when he knew the room number, it took all his will power not to carry her like a sack of potato and run to the room. Then, when they arrived inside, he had to compose himself as not to just suddenly start fucking like he was some depraved man who haven't tasted a pussy all his life. Which of course, wasn't true because he had, even though it's just last week.

Acting like a good gentleman, which he's starting to doubt he truly was, he looked around, and tried to talk to Michelle for a few minutes. They were still standing a few feet apart after exploring the room.

”So… are we staying the night? I'm sorry that I'm ill prepared, I didn't bring extra clothes.” Anthony said. Well, he has never entered a hotel room with a girl that is not a relative before. Like he wasn't sure how things would go. He knew that some guys take girls to motels, but he had never thought of it before because well, he was still a virgin boy last week and there's also the fact that motels might be dirty!