James Black hummed and handed the cup to Jane Sampson, "Take a few sips to moisten your throat first."
After Jane drank the water, James Black let her lie down comfortably and calmly massaged her waist.
Last night, he indeed lost control.
Jane Sampson lay in the bed, comfortably humming, "It would have been nice if you were this considerate in the evening."
Jane suddenly expressed, "I like the daytime you."
James Black didnāt even lift his eyes, showing no intention of responding to Jane.
Anyway, James was already getting used to being annoyed by her.
Jane enjoyed King Blackās services in bed for less than ten minutes before James went to the kitchen to prepare some stuff. Jane stretched her waist and got up to wash up in the bathroom.
She had just washed her face and hadnāt even touched her skincare products when her mobile phone started ringing.
Jane saw that it was Mair Williams calling, so she answered.
"Little Jane, Little Jane, are you busy right now?" Mairās voice was so joyful it seemed to burst through the phone into Janeās ears.
"Not busy, from the tone of your voice, it sounds like you have some really happy news to share with me," smiled Jane as she sat on the edge of the bed, swinging her legs, "Iām all ears, go ahead."
Mair giggled for quite a while before finally starting with a voice that couldnāt suppress her laughter, "Congratulate me, I finally got Liam Woody! Last night, I finally succeeded in sleeping with him!"
After saying that, Mair burst into a proud laughter over the phone, "But honestly, these pure naive old virgins who have been abstinent for decades, once they start, they really hurt the waist."
"Your sudden driving caught me unprepared," Jane was stunned for a few seconds and then muttered, "Itās not just the ones whoāve been abstinent for decades that hurt the waist, okay?"
"What did you say?" Mair only heard Janeās voice but didnāt catch what she said, but she was just asking casually and didnāt wait for Jane to repeat, but continued, "The strategies I use to chase men, I could write a book about."
"Iām curious about how you managed last night," Jane was genuinely intrigued, the sudden progress between Mair and Liam Woody really piqued her strong curiosity.
It canāt be forced, and, Mair couldnāt overpower Liam Woody.
"I started by playing hard to get, then gave him the cold shoulder, and then pretended to be drunk," Mair mentioned her strategy, couldnāt help but praise herself a bit, "Last night at 11 oāclock in a pub owned by a friend, I pretended to be very drunk, then accidentally dialed Liam Woody pretending to be drunk. Liam Woody was so worried, he asked me where I was."
"And then?" Jane asked, "Donāt breathe like a panting goat, itās asking for trouble."
"I, drunk and still mad at him, obviously wouldnāt tell him my whereabouts, but, a drunk person not being very clever is normal, so I pretended not to know where I was and asked the bartender, that little brother, he really went along with it, loudly spoke the pubās name into my phone, twice."
Mair thought, last nightās success was thanks to that bartender, she should call the pub boss later and have the boss award a bonus to the bartender.
"After the little brother finished speaking, I worried the noise in the pub might prevent Liam Woody from hearing, so I, pretending to be drunkenly stupid, repeated it again, then told Liam Woody over the phone that I wouldnāt tell him, and then just hung up."