I Thought You Would Like It.

Lucas sat on the bed and opened one of the bottles that were laying on the bed and drank from it. He felt the alcohol burn the back of his tongue, his throat, all the way down to his stomach.

He sighed as he leaned against the headboard and looked at the bathroom door. He took another swig of the drink before closing the bottle and placing it on the bedside table. 

He could already feel his body heat up all over again. They hadn't drunk much as the night progressed, as they had gotten carried away with the mood and ended up enjoying themselves with the others instead. After a few seconds of drifting off, Lucas got off the bed and went to the balcony with the bottle he had been drinking from. 

Right after he opened the sliding glass doors, the cool night breeze cooled his face and body and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. He had a branch hotel in Country M and he planned to live there once he made the move tomorrow.