Chelsea froze. She slowly and stiffly turned her head.
Russell was lying beside her with his eyes half-closed. Half of his face was buried in the pillow. He was frowning. He seemed unhappy to be woken up.
Chelsea looked down, seeing that her hand was openly placed on Russell's chest. At that moment, she was grabbing his chest muscles.
She suddenly retracted her hand. Her whole body was numb. Her brain stopped working for a moment. Then, she asked a silly question.
"Why are you here?"
"Weren't you the one who bought me for the night?" Russell asked lazily, not even bothering to open his eyes.
Chelsea was dumbfounded.
She instantly remembered how she had gotten drunk and acted madly last night.
"How much do you charge for one night?
"You look so hot. You cannot be cheap.
"I want to
