However, now that he had the chance to finally carry out that plan, oddly enough, he couldn’t bring himself to do it and possibly bring harm and damage to Amara.
He didn’t understand why but from a certain point onwards, he had inadvertently accepted Amara as a precious friend. A friend he obviously would not hurt.
Thus, after some deliberation, he came up with an idea, “I don’t think that would be appropriate Amara, however, since I can see you’re trying so hard to make me feel happier and relieve some of my stress, I have a better proposal for you. Do you want to hear it? It would definitely help me feel much better, I guarantee it!” Chuckling a little, he awaited her answer. Indeed, even the mere notion of what he had in mind was already entertaining enough for him.
“Hmm? Sure, but let’s hear it first.” Staring intensely into his eyes, Amara responded full of curiosity, albeit a bit suspicious.
“Alright, so you see…”
…
Two hours later, detective Lock was currently sitting in his own house, drinking some beverages while watching the television when abruptly, he received a text.
So, taking a quick look at his phone, seeing it was actually from Amara, he jumped up as his eyes started shining in fervor and excitement.
Next, without any hesitation whatsoever, he opened it.
“Hey John, how have you been? And where are you? I’ve missed you dearly since we haven’t seen each other in a long time. Um, and actually… I want to ask a favor of you. So, can you come to this hotel at the address below?”
Finished reading the text, anticipation began to build up within detective Lock’s heart as he wondered, ‘Why does she want to meet up in a hotel? In the middle of the night at that?’ without noticing himself, a grin had crept up over his face as he assumed the obvious.
SLAP!
Slapping himself out of nowhere, he murmured, “Get a grip!”
Subsequently, with no further delay, he replied, “Hey! I’ve been good, but thanks to you I’m feeling great now. Anyway, I’m on my way, so wait for me.”
Soon, he received another text, “Great! When you’re here, introduce yourself to the reception, they’ll give you the spare key card to my room’s door lock.”
Thereafter, quickly putting on his best attire in utter elation, he grabbed his car key before leaving the house to go to the hotel.
Forty minutes later, having already reached the hotel, he went to the reception and received the key card before moving to the elevator energetically.
At last, standing in front of the Royal suite’s door, he had just unlocked the door when he received another message from Amara.
“Enjoy the view and be more careful who you go after and mess with next time. Sent by yours truly, Aizen Vee.”
Reading the message, detective Lock felt confused about the message, nonetheless, putting aside the bad premonition he was getting temporarily, he pushed the already unlocked door open.
PUH- PUH- FWAP- PUH~
“Ah… ah… ahh… agh….”
Just as detective Lock pushed the door open, he witnessed a scene he would never forget for the rest of his life.
FWAP- SLAP- SLAP- SLAP~
“Ahh… Uhm… Uh…. hell y-yes Aizen…”
Currently, Amara’s blushing face was adjusted in John’s direction as she stood on four legs, letting out needy moans.
PUH- PUH- PUH- PUH~
“AAH, AHHH, Ahhh, YES! PLEASE AIZEN! YES! RIGHT THERE!”
In the meantime, grabbing her hair from behind, Virus was pounding hard and viciously into her in that doggy-style position as she released unrestrained and wanton screams of joy.
PUH- SLAP- PUH- SHPP…
“FUCK ME HARDER RIGHT THERE! AIZEEEN, Aaaaaaaaahm!”
Watching Amara’s countenance who could not even see him due to her being busy making desperate, filthy noises while her eyeballs had rolled back and her tongue hanging begging for more, John felt like his entire world had come crashing into his head.
However, as his eyes made direct contact with Virus’, he was faced with an evilly grinning man who had no intention of looking away while he waved Amara’s phone at him as he continued to pound into her while forcing her to gasp and groan, lost for breath, John experienced such rage, such hatred he had never even imagined he was capable of.
“Ah… A-Ah… Ow…. Hah… Aizen… Uhmmm!”
He watched as Virus carried on slamming it into her hard while simultaneously grasping her head before turning it toward himself very aggressively as he kissed her mouth as if it was the most delicious and alluring food in the whole world.
By this point, John’s eyes had already turned extremely red as he gritted his teeth standing there while blood was dripping from the palm of his fist.
Having had enough of it, wishing to be rather born blind than to see the scene he was witnessing, closing both his eyes, John turned around as he left the suite with no further ado.
…
Meanwhile, after being certain detective Lock was gone, Virus slapped her bare ass, telling her, “Stop acting already, he’s gone now.”
“AH… huh? He’s gone already? Okay…” Feeling very bashful as she was heating up in embarrassment, Amara sat in a more comfortable position as she began tidying her dress up and pushing her pants up. Virus also lifted his trousers up.
After hearing Virus’ proposal, although she was doubtful of some parts such as ‘why this little acting of theirs would truly hurt John?’, she was still down for it in the end as long as it would really please Aizen.
Hence, after Amara had accepted the proposal, the two had moved to this hotel.
However, Virus knew since John Lock was a very sharp and smart detective, their acting and little show had to be perfect. Therefore, he explained exactly how she had to act in order for it to be completely believable.
After that, he also worked on Amara’s positioning so detective Lock wouldn’t be able to see and doubt what was going on behind Amara while Virus was slamming it into her. All the detective could see was Amara and Virus’ expressions as he stood face to face toward the two.
Of course, some parts could still be seen such as whether Amara and Virus were still wearing their pants or not, thus, Amara just had to take her pants off so as did Virus, although she was still wearing her dress, and all they did to it was to mess it up a little.
In conclusion, although Virus had seen almost all her private body parts, the detective could not.
Anyway, after working on their positioning and acting for some time, they were ready as they sent a text to the detective. And now they were finished.
However, the reason why Amara was feeling so bashful as she was heating up at the moment was partly that that wild French kiss at the very end had been very much real despite it not being in their little script!
And the other part was due to her having just seen Virus’s throbbing hard cock as she wondered in shyness, ‘That was so big! And why was it so hard if we are only acting, could it be…’
