Lorenzo P. O.V.
Aww..... My stomach. Jessi, please help me.
"Hey, baby girl why your hands are so soft? Last nice they were soft like woolen."
"Sir, I am Marcus. I am not Jessi. Sir, are you alright?" Marcus Asked me.
"What!???, Marcus! I am okay Marcus. where we are? and where is Jessi?"
"Sir, we are in our hotel room. And who is Jessi you are talking about? That Manager also talking about a girl."
"Hey, stop joking around. It does not play okay. So tell me where is she?"
"Sir, really I do not know whom are you talking about? although I did not found any girl with you in your room. You were alone sleeping." Marcus said in a Pleading tone.
"Get the car ready go, now. We are going to that hotel." (Lorenzo said furiously.)
"No way, You can not do this Jessi. You promised me. You
