“It’s ok Hailey, I know this wasn’t your idea, you don’t have to go.”Hailey sighed inwardly, grateful for the reprieve. “Thanks Chris, I ...new you’d understand.”She hurried away, relieved. Chris seemed nice enough, but she wouldn’t date him in a million years.Later that day at cheerleading practice, she and her friends sat stretching and chatting.“So you broke his heart, huh?”“Hardly. I barely had to say anything, I don’t think he wanted to go out with me anyways.”“Wow, even the dorks don’t. We entered the casino and found a lot of hot girls dancing to the beat and everyone was equally drunk and had lost all of control on themselves. We soon joined the group and started grooving to the beats and there we could see a lot of Russian, Slovakian , British chicks who looked too sexy and irresistible to look away from.After a while, I sat down at the bar counter and a girl came and sat besides me. She was a foreigner precisely Spanish and had chestnut colored eyes and really perfectly. 00 PM and she is very tired due to bus journey and having some headache. I asked to some massage and she agreed. I went to her bed for head massage. I started massage and she was feeling well. During massage I was touching her boobs, cheeks and lips and she was also enjoying.After some time I closed to her and kissed in her lips and said I love you Shikha and hugged her tightly. She respond quickly and kissed me. Without wasting time I stared to kissing, hugging. Shikha was also doing the same. “Thanks so much,” she said. “Arthur fell, and his hand went through the wall, over there.” She pointed at a fist sized hole in the wall, about four feet off the floor.“Fell, huh,” said Bobby, realizing that something bad had happened here.“He knows better than to hit me,” said Martha, nervously, aware he hadn’t accepted her somewhat lame excuse for the hole in the wall, “but sometimes he gets angry when I try to get him to stop drinking. I hid his bottle, yesterday, and he got mad.”“Where is he.