Finding a Hot Duda Bed Friend
# 12
Next day.
The wall clock is showing at seven in the morning. July awakens before March.
"Aaaargh.." ringis Julya felt his head ache tremendously, the effect of a hangover last night.
Slowly, Julie opened her eyes.
"Where is this?" Julya muttered when she realized that now she was not in her room.
Krkroook... Fyiiiuuh... The sound of March's snoring.
Julya turned to March.
Julya's eyes are perfectly rounded when she sees a male figure she does not know is in the same bed with him and with a bare chest.
Eits wait. Bust-naked?
Julya immediately checked herself, Julya lifted a blanket to examine her body.
Julya's eyes were more perfectly rounded when she saw that she was not wearing any clothes at all.
"God!!! What happened last night? Me and this guy...." Lirih Julya quietly.
"How's this? Is this guy gi go lo?" Julie again wondered.
"It's me, if this man is gi go lo!! I need to get out of here, before he wakes up and charges me!" Juliah Gumam.
July got down from the bed very slowly, then picked up her clothes which were lying on the floor. Quickly Julya put on her clothes and walked out of March's room.
"Woah, this place is so big. I think he's gi go lo with a very expensive fee." Mumbled Julya when she saw the sighting of March's apartment unit.
"Or is this the male's sugar mommy apartment unit?" Julie again wondered.
"Ah..dumb!! Why am I thinking about that!! I need to get out of here, before the man wakes up!" Mumbled July again.
Julya also came out of March's apartment unit with disheveled hair and a body that still smells of her former romance with March last night.
*****
Three hours later.
"Eugh..." March spread out her hands and opened her eyes.
"What time is this?" March looked at the wall clock in her room.
"Hour ten. Good thing it's Sunday, otherwise Neon would have nagged me." Mumbles March.
March pulls up his blanket and gets off the bed, but when he sees her innocent body, he remembers last night having been through a hot night with a woman he took from the nightclub.
March looked next to him. Blank. There was no more that woman next to him.
"Where is that woman?" Mumbles March.
March got off the bed and picked up his boxer pants and put them on. He walked to the bathroom to find the woman.
Blank. There was no woman in the bathroom.
"Where is he? Is he downstairs?" March wondered again.
March came out of her room and went downstairs to look for the woman, or else she was in the kitchen.
Blank. There was no one in the kitchen. March went around the ground floor and the result remained the same, he did not find the woman who had become his gel friend last night.
"Has he gone home? But why did he come home? Shouldn't he be waiting for me to wake up to pay him? But why did he leave? What don't-don't....." Negative thoughts instantly permeate March's path of thought. He thinks Julie stole something from him.
March ran upstairs and opened the door to her room.
The first thing he checked was his wallet.
Safe. Nothing is missing, everything is intact.
Then March went to his dressing room, where there were many luxury watches, expensive shoes and suits from famous designers.
March checked everything in the dressing room and the result was safe, nothing was lost or moved from his place.
"Nothing is missing. Bizarrely. Why did he leave without bringing anything? Don't-don't that woman..."
March also opened a cctv that had been connected to the television in his room.
Seriate...