Tomas's POV
The woman the club had sent me was quite bold; she arrived drunk at my room, and despite telling her to leave, she stayed, and not only that, she also started giving me oral s*x without my consent.
Even though I didn't want it at first, being a man with no commitments, I obviously wasn't going to refuse the advances of a young and attractive woman who literally threw herself at me.
After succumbing to the excitement and heat this woman stirred in me, I focused on my own pleasure, and while doing so, I couldn't help but think certain things about this girl.
While I was kissing and touching her, she made certain expressions which seemed to indicate she didn't have much experience in s*x, something illogical considering she worked in this club.
Maybe Saint had sent me a woman
