Chapter 5 Liquor Lent Courage

• Jessie and the long-hair girl continued making out in the private room without restraint, and things seemed to be heating up as I heard a woman’s moan. F*ck! The two of them aren’t planning to truly get it on here, are they? Furthermore, how does that work between two women? My innocent self was actually contemplating this issue at this time.
• As I peeked from outside, my desires burned. Meanwhile, Jessie and the long-haired woman were a tangle of limbs in the room. All of a sudden, a series of footsteps sounded behind me, and I hastily feigned nonchalance while walking away. However, I didn’t go far.
• When I turned back, a plump man had actually gone into Jessie’s private room. What’s the situation here? Don’t tell me they’re having a threesome? Or would they actually be doing it in turns? Curious, I retraced my steps and peered into the room through the glass door. At this time, Jessie and the long-haired girl had already untangled themselves and were talking to the plump man who’d entered earlier.
• The man was all smiles as he held a bottle of red wine in his hand and poured a glass each for Jessie and the long-haired girl. Conversely, Jessie wore an impatient expression. She must be irritated because the fat man interrupted her and the long-haired girl, I mused.
• I didn’t dare stand and stare in front of the glass door, so I hid at the side and kept my ear to the gap in the door, eavesdropping on the conversation in the room.
• “Mr. Watson, Gemma and I are fine alone, so you don’t need to entertain us.” This was Jessie’s voice.
• “Haha…” Next came Mr. Watson’s bark of laughter. “Chief Levitt, I just came over to bring you a bottle of wine and toast you. I’ll be leaving very soon, so don’t worry about me interrupting your fun. Haha!”
• Clink! The sound of wine glasses clinking rang out. Tilting my head a fraction, I peeked into the room through the glass door. Sure enough, I saw Jessie, the long-haired girl, and Mr. Watson clinking glasses. In the next instance, I clocked Mr. Watson casting a glance at the door, scaring me so much that my head promptly snapped back. Don’t tell me he has found me out? Apprehension swamped me, so I furtively left.
• However, when I reached the bar’s entrance, I whirled around and walked back in because I just couldn’t shake off the sense of maliciousness in the glance that Fatty Watson cast toward the door of the private room just now. Thus, I decided to go back and take another look. If Jessie is still making out with the long-haired girl in the room, then I’ll leave.
• As I approached the private room door, I slowed my steps, but Jessie’s voice then drifted into my ears. “How dare you drug us, Watson?”
• “Haha, Jessie Levitt… Chief Levitt, how could you prefer to make out with that woman when you’re such a stunning beauty yourself? That’s such a waste. You know what, I’ll bed both of you tonight, and we shall have a threesome together! It’ll definitely be wonderful! Haha…” Fatty Watson’s voice rang out next.
• What’s going on here? Upon hearing the conversation between the two of them, I was stunned. He drugged them? A threesome? I was rather lost at this point.
• “Remove your filthy hands! If you dare touch me today, trust me when I say that I’m going to bankrupt you and get you thrown into prison tomorrow!” Jessie seemed to be yelling, but her voice sounded feeble, and in a raucous place such as the bar, I was the only one who could hear her since I was very close to the door.
• “Haha!” Fatty Watson burst out laughing. “Jessie Levitt, since I dared drug you, I’ve naturally figured out a perfect solution. Would you like to know what it is?”
• At this moment, I’d already reached the door. When I looked into the room through the glass door, I saw Jessie and the long-hair woman slumped onto the sofa, while Fatty Watson was caressing Jessie’s face.
• “After I’ve bedded the two of you, I’ll snap nude photos of you both. If you dare make a move against me, I’ll just drag you down with me. I’ll publish the photos and make you a celebrity in the entire city. Haha! I think many people in the city will be interested in seeing your nude photos!” Fatty Watson chuckled lewdly as he spoke.
• “How dare you?!”
• “Just try me. Beauty, it’s not just a day or two since I’ve harbored the desire to bed you, so no matter what’s happening today, I’m going to gobble you up first!” Fatty Watson then pounced on Jessie. I noticed that Jessie wanted to push him away, but it was as though she was drained of energy, her hand dropping when she’d just lifted it halfway.
• Then, with a loud ripping sound, Jessie’s tank top was ripped open, revealing the black bra within. Subsequently, I saw the anxious Fatty Watson starting to take off his own clothes, growling like a beast while doing so. At the sight of him stripping, a fire blazed within me. D*mn it! I’ve never even f*cked my lawful wife once, yet you want to cut in before me, you d*mn fatty? In your dreams!
• In the next second, I pushed the glass door open with a bang and charged in. Without waiting for him to turn around, I snatched the bottle of wine from the table and swung my arm, smashing it at his head. “F*ck you! How dare you touch my woman?”
• Crash! The wine bottle shattered into pieces. At the same time, Fatty Watson’s head gushed blood. His eyes rolled into his head, and he collapsed onto the ground with his head covered in blood. I had no idea whether he was dead or if he had just passed out, but I had no time to bother with him at present. Scooping Jessie up, I took flight. After all, I couldn’t do anything about the long-haired girl who was still lying on the sofa.
• Perhaps liquor truly lent courage, for I felt invigorated now as the liquor flooded my bloodstream after having drunk more than half a bottle of red wine with Jean earlier. Cradling Jessie, I streaked out of the bar like an arrow and sprinted toward my Audi. After placing her in the back seat, I was just about to crank the engine and leave at once, but her voice drifted over at this time. “We can’t abandon Gemma.”
• “I don’t know who Gemma is.” I started the car, not at all interested in saving the long-haired girl.
• “It’s the girl who was in the room with me earlier. Go and carry her out,” Jessie urged.
• “Are you ordering me?” I demanded as I turned and looked at Jessie, who was lying in the back seat of my Audi, staring at her formidably. At this moment, my timid disposition of the past was nowhere to be seen.
• Our gazes locked. After a staring match of about ten seconds, Jessie finally blurted a single word. “Please.”
• Never had I thought that she’d implore me for the sake of the long-haired girl called Gemma. Heaving a sigh, I again dashed into Avenue Bar, praying that the bar’s security hadn’t yet discovered the situation in the private room. If they’d discovered the situation, I’m definitely not their match, so I can only make a break for it with Jessie first.
• Running at a speed one would use during a 100-meter sprint, I shot to the door of the private room. Then, I peered in, but there was no one else besides Gemma who was slumped on the sofa and the unconscious Fatty Watson with a bloody head who’d collapsed on the floor. Looks like no one has discovered the incident here yet! Thus, I instantly flew into the room the next second and scooped up Gemma, who was on the sofa, before whirling around and taking off. Tearing out of the bar once again, I threw her into the back seat as well. Then, I started the engine at once and sped off.
• Five minutes after I’d driven away, fear finally crept into me. Fatty Watson isn’t dead from my blow, yes? But even if I didn’t kill him on the spot, he’ll still die from blood loss if no one finds him after a long time. What should I do now? What the hell was I thinking at that time? Jessie Levitt merely regards me as a dog she bought, yet I placed myself at risk for her! How laughable! I derided myself inwardly.
• Twenty minutes later, my car entered Rose Community. When I’d parked the car, I realized that both Jessie and Gemma in the back seat were asleep, or more accurately speaking, had passed out from the drug they’d ingested.
• After climbing out of the car, I contemplated for a moment before carrying Jessie upstairs. She’s very soft. Her tank top had been ripped by Fatty Watson at the chest, so I could see her black bra and half a milky-white globe the moment I lowered my head as I carried her. The contrast of black against white had me inevitably reacting to the sight.
• Shouldn’t that idiotic Fatty Watson have drugged them with an aphrodisiac? According to the plot in those martial arts novels, it should’ve been aphrodisiac that would’ve necessitated them finding a man at once to neutralize the effect, or else they’d die from the desire burning them from the inside out. In that case, I’d reluctantly give them my first time to save them both! However, from the looks of Jessie in my arms, who seemed to be sound asleep, it wasn’t aphrodisiac at all. Instead, it was more likely to be something along the lines of sleeping pills.
• As I stared at the half a milky-white globe that was exposed before her chest, my right hand underneath her butt couldn’t resist squeezing a few times. Her perky butt is truly supple! For that reason, I squeezed it countless times while carrying her upstairs.
• Placing her on the bed in her bedroom, I then pivoted and went downstairs to carry Gemma upstairs as well. She’s an entirely different breed than Jessie. If Jessie is a devastating bombshell, then she’s a delicate beauty. Although her looks paled in comparison to Jessie, it was a just slight difference. Besides, their bearings were wholly different. Hence, when I carried her upstairs, my hands couldn’t help wandering. It wasn’t that I was reprehensible, but I was just at the age when my blood ran hot besides being a virgin, so I couldn’t control my sexual impulses. After all, how many saints are there in this world who can resist all temptation?
• I carried Gemma into Jessie’s room and placed her onto the bed as well. As I gazed at the two beauties sprawled on the bed, a wicked thought flashed across my mind. What if I just seize this opportunity and bed them both? I was a second from acting on the thought when I remembered that Fatty Watson’s life was still hanging in the balance. If I force myself on Jessie, all my bridges will be burned.
• As I stood before the bed and stared at the two knockouts with stunning figures, I expended all my sanity to force myself to swiftly whirl around and leave. The first thing I did was to go to the bathroom and take a cold shower to cool my desires. Then, I sat on the sofa in the living room and pondered about my next move. I’ve got to ascertain whether Fatty Watson is dead. If he’s dead, even Jessie won’t be able to help me, and I’ve got to go to prison. However, if he isn’t dead, probably nothing will happen to me considering her capabilities.
• After chewing it over for about ten minutes, I got up and went downstairs. Then, I drove over to Avenue Bar to ascertain whether Fatty Watson had died. If he’s dead, the entrance of Avenue Bar will definitely be filled with police cars.
• There were few cars on the road at night, and I sped, so I arrived at Avenue Bar within 20 minutes. Coming to a stop about 30 meters away from the entrance of Avenue Bar, I cast my eyes at the entrance, but there wasn’t a single police car to be found.
• Looks like Fatty Watson isn’t dead yet, I thought. But in the next moment, doubt welled within me. Don’t tell me he hasn’t been found yet? That’s not likely since it has been an hour and a half. He should’ve been found long ago. Apprehension engulfed me, and I felt truly perturbed. My life will be over if he truly dies. Even if Jessie does her best to help me, I’ll be imprisoned for more than ten years. Please don’t kick the bucket, Watson! I prayed unceasingly.