Chapter421 Taken Advantage of
Samantha said, reaching out her hand. The handsome male PR took the initiative to offer her a cigarette and lit it for her.
Samantha took a drag, exhaling smoke.
Ava felt uneasy, the smell of smoke and alcohol repulsing her. But she had come here voluntarily; she couldn't stop them from smoking and drinking. After all, this was their playground, and she didn't have a say.
"Since you can't drink or smoke, how about a little gambling? I can get you some chips," Samantha suggested, exuding a rebellious charm.
"No, thank you," Ava replied. "I don't gamble. I'm just here with Vicky, and we'll be leaving soon."
Just then, a stunning woman holding a glass stumbled over. Her eyes lit up when she saw Ava, and she immediately came over, wrapping her arms around Ava from behind. "Darling, all alone? I don't think I've seen you before," the woman said.
Ava felt uncomfortable and tried to move away. "I'm sorry, I..."
Before she could finish her sentence, the woman's red lips pressed against hers. Ava's eyes widened in shock.
A woman had just kissed her!
Feeling the woman's tongue trying to enter her mouth, Ava pushed her away, wiping her lips. "What are you doing?" she exclaimed.
"What? Just having some fun," the woman replied, looking as if to say, "What's the big deal?"
She tried to embrace Ava.
Ava was about to explode, but then Samantha spoke up.
Pointing at the woman, Samantha said, "Can't you see? She's into men. You didn't even bother to ask and went in for a kiss. Get lost!"
The woman pouted, looking displeased. "What's so great about men? They only know how to ruin beautiful women. If she likes women, she would enjoy kissing me," the woman retorted.
She looked reluctantly at Ava, who was exactly her type, but she was wary of Samantha and could only leave with a sense of regret.
Ava looked around anxiously, unsure how many lesbians were there and if another one would come and kiss her.
If it were a man, she would have called the police, but a woman kissing her left her feeling at a loss. It was the first time she had encountered such a situation.
Samantha, watching Ava's flushed face, found it amusing. She looked at her as if she were a little kitten. "Don't mind her. She's just drunk and acting crazy. She is tired of playing with the female PR representatives here. She mustfind it difficult to resist your charm of innocence."
Ava smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, but I should go."
She didn't want to stay here for another second.
"Oh, you'd better leave quickly. You're pregnant, and I can't help you if secondhand smoke causes any problems."
Samantha exuded an air of nonchalance, not indicative of lethargy or unwillingness to strive, but rather a sense of indifference.
Ava couldn't help but think that Samantha wasn't all that bad. She was just too fond of playing. After all, she had grown up in a wealthy family where she could have anything she wanted, including handsome men.
Who in this world could resist such temptations?
Just then, a man approached, wrapped his arms around Samantha from behind, and whispered in her ear, "Samantha, there's a new batch of goods. Would you like to try them?"
