Chapter 2

The evening was getting late. One by one, Giselle's friends started to leave the location of her birthday party. It wasn't just Giselle who decided to stay at the hotel, which boasted the most luxurious and expensive facilities in the city.

"Giselle, we have to say goodbye now. My parents have come to pick me up," said a girl who happened to be one of Giselle's close friends.

Giselle, already drunk from consuming a lot of alcohol, could only smile and nod. Her awareness was on the verge of fading, and she had even stumbled a few times if it weren't for her friends' support.

"Y- yes! OUCH! Okay! Be- careful! Bye!" Giselle stammered, even bumping into a friend next to her.

"You should go back to your room, Giselle. You know Alpha is waiting for you there," said one of Giselle's friends, who had just left with her friend who said goodbye to Giselle.

Giselle simply nodded, "Don't worry! He'll definitely stay up until late at night!" she exclaimed with a sometimes high-pitched and smiling tone.

Finally, Giselle's friends who had just said their goodbyes went home, as did her other friends who started to leave. Now, only Giselle, Reverie, Tiffany, Aiden, and Leonardo remained, as they had chosen to stay at the hotel where Giselle was celebrating her birthday.

As the party time had come to an end, and the clock showed 2 in the morning, the music stopped. The DJ, who had been playing various catchy rhythms to make everyone dance, ended his performance.

"Giselle, thank you for inviting me today. If you need me for another party, just let me know," said Kaiser, the DJ.

Giselle giggled and smiled, clearly in a state of altered consciousness. Tiffany, Leonardo's girlfriend, who was known for her immunity to alcohol and was even nicknamed the "queen of alcohol," represented Giselle in responding.

"Alright, thank you so much, Kaiser. You're the best!" Tiffany exclaimed.

Kaiser smiled at Tiffany's compliment and finally said his goodbyes, leaving the hotel. Now, in the hotel's ballroom, there were only four teenagers left, who had just experienced the freedom to consume alcohol and party late into the night.

The hotel staff assigned to clean up the area finally appeared and began tidying up the mess caused by Giselle and her friends. They worked diligently without commenting on the situation.

Tiffany turned her gaze towards Giselle, who was now sitting in a semi-conscious state. She approached Giselle and knelt in front of her.

"Giselle, come on, let me take you to your room," Tiffany said, intending to help Giselle stand up.

But Giselle quickly brushed off Tiffany's hand and got up. "I can make it to my room by myself. You go back with Leonardo, Aiden, and Reverie. They must be tired," Giselle said.

"No, I'll escort you," Tiffany insisted, and finally, Giselle allowed Tiffany to help her.

Leonardo, who was half conscious, was nudged by Tiffany to wake up, and he in turn woke up Aiden and Reverie, who were dozing off. The four of them exited the ballroom after expressing their thanks to the hotel staff.

Once inside the elevator, Aiden leaned against the mirror inside the lift, Leonardo stood behind Tiffany, who was supporting Giselle, and Reverie stood in front of the elevator door.

Just as the elevator started moving upward, Reverie's body suddenly moved, indicating that something was about to come out of her stomach.

"Hoeekkkk!"

Reverie immediately vomited the contents of her stomach, which were filled with alcohol, making the elevator floor dirty. Aiden, who had been leaning against the mirror while drunk, suddenly snapped to attention.

"Oh my, Reverie!" Tiffany exclaimed loudly.

Reverie turned around, revealing her clothes covered in her own vomit. Tiffany, upon seeing it, felt disgusted because she would have to share a room with the woman.

"Couldn't you have held it until we got to the bathroom?!" Tiffany yelled.

Tiffany quickly took tissues out of her bag and wiped away the remaining dirty and repulsive vomit from Reverie's mouth. However, Reverie remained silent, even though she knew she was being scolded by Tiffany.

"Oh my, everything's a mess now," Leonardo sighed.

Giselle, who had been left behind by Tiffany, finally woke up and saw Reverie covered in her own vomit, which also made the elevator floor dirty.

"Ask the hotel staff to clean it up," Aiden suggested, who was equally tired but trying to hold back his own vomit because of the pungent smell of Reverie's vomit that was piercing his nose until he had to close his own nostrils.

"It looks like Reverie needs your help more than me, Tiffany. Just take her to the room; you're sharing a room, right?" Giselle asked, her awareness temporarily returning due to the commotion caused by Reverie.

"Yes. But our floor is on the 15th, and yours is on the 16th, right?" Tiffany asked.

"Only one floor difference. I'll go straight to my room. You should head to your room as well," Giselle replied.

Tiffany nodded, and when they reached the 12th floor, Tiffany quickly pressed the button for the 15th floor so they wouldn't miss it, as they had initially wanted to escort Giselle first.

TING!

Finally, the elevator door opened, and Tiffany quickly took Reverie out of the elevator while avoiding the dirty area of the floor. Leonardo and Aiden also exited. But before the elevator door closed, Aiden turned and locked eyes with Giselle.

Giselle and Aiden's gazes met, and Giselle raised an eyebrow in confusion, not understanding the meaning of Aiden's smile.

"Enjoy your beautiful night with Mr. Vexeon, Giselle! You can thank me later!" Aiden exclaimed just as the elevator door slowly closed.

Giselle furrowed her brow, muttering, "What's that supposed to mean?"

As the elevator door closed, Giselle looked down and saw the remnants of Reverie's vomit. She covered her nose to avoid the nauseating smell.

Unconsciously, Giselle waved her hand repeatedly, even flipping her long black hair away from her neck. She continued to feel uncomfortable, even after she left the elevator.

Her head was pounding, and it seemed like her consciousness was drifting again due to the effects of the alcohol she had consumed.

"I need to get to my room quickly," Giselle muttered in the midst of dizziness, nausea, heat, and drunkenness.

Giselle turned right after exiting the elevator and stopped in front of a room labeled 1606. Her hand reached out to press the doorbell, but before she could do so, Giselle suddenly realized something, that the room's door was not completely closed.

"Did Vexeon do this on purpose so I can enter right away?" Giselle murmured.

Giselle then entered the dark room, which was only dimly lit by the light from the window, which was not covered by curtains. She quickly closed the door behind her.

Giselle felt increasingly uneasy as she caught a whiff of the strong masculine scent emanating from the bed. Though faint, Giselle was sure that a man was sleeping there.

"Ungh! Why do I feel so hot like this?!" Giselle murmured and finally began to undress slowly, taking off everything as if the room's cold temperature couldn't cool the heat in her body.

Giselle walked toward the bed wearing only her underwear. She knew that this was akin to surrendering her virginity to Vexeon before marriage. But Giselle's mind was in turmoil.

Moreover, now she saw a bare back exposed, facing her. Naughty thoughts started to enter Giselle's mind. Although she had never done it before, Giselle understood what would happen if a man and a woman were alone in a dark room.

"I- I feel like doing it now," Giselle said to herself and finally gathered the courage to approach the bed and climb onto it.

With her instinct, Giselle immediately straddled the bare-chested man she believed to be Vexeon, causing the man to squirm.

"Can we do it now? I'm already 18," she said, then leaned down and passionately kissed the man's lips.

The thick lips she had always longed to kiss were finally within her reach. The man beneath her began to respond to Giselle's actions. It was evident in the way his hands gently touched Giselle's waist, sending shivers of both excitement and pleasure down her spine.