Before Lucy could see the furnishings in the room, John threw her onto the bed.
"Seduced my uncle all night; what do you want to do?"
Lucy struggled to prop herself up: "I don't know where you came to this conclusion, I, ah......"
Pulled by John a few times, Lucy's skirt slipped down her shoulders. When drunk, she looks even more charming and sexy.
John grabbed her chin, his fingertips petting ambiguously over her pretty face, "Since you are so eager for men……"
Lucy looked up and saw the anger in John's eyes turn to lust in an instant.
No! Every cell in her body was screaming to escape, but the alcohol made Lucy weak and weak, and John quickly pushed her down on the bed.
John crushed Lucy underneath him.
"Don't......" Lucy raised her hand to block, but John grabbed her wrist hard.
