Chapter 22

Ruby touched her head which still felt dizzy. Hearing the shocking statement, Pierre couldn't say anything else but remain silent and drive his car home.

"We've arrived! Want me to help you get down?" Pierre asked offering his help.

Lila didn't answer, she opened the car door with some difficulty. Seeing this, Pierre rushed to help him by supporting his unsteady steps.

"My head is so dizzy!" Ruby muttered.

"Are you okay?" Pierre swiftly grabbed her hand before she actually fell.

"Hoeeekkk..."

She threw up right on Pierre's shirt. He released all the fluid in his stomach and it really overwhelmed Pierre.

"I-I'm sorry, Pierre! I-"

"Never mind, it's okay! You better come in now, okay?"

"Hoeeekkk..." Ruby vomited again. But this time it wasn't the clothes Pierre was wearing. But on the floor.

"Oh my God! Give me the key, let me open it!"

"In my bag, please!"

"Ok," Pierre took the house keys in Ruby's bag and opened it.

After the door to the house opened, Pierre took Ruby into the house and helped her sit on the sofa.

"Sit down! I'll get you some water!" He said as he walked towards the house kitchen.

Pierre realized that his shirt was covered in Ruby's vomit and there was no way he could keep wearing this shirt. Pierre opened his shirt and left his upper body naked. Then took a glass of water and gave it to Ruby who was still half conscious on the sofa.

However, when he approached her, Pierre was shocked to see Ruby taking off her clothes and leaving her body in a black bra and panties.

"What are you doing? Why are you undressing?" Pierre asked while holding back his embarrassment at Ruby's suddenly vulgar behavior like this.

She approached Pierre with her drunken gaze and hugged Pierre without warning. Pierre was silent, he didn't know what situation he was currently facing.

"Pierre, am I beautiful?" He said softly while looking into Pierre's eyes.

"You are very beautiful!" Pierre praised him and his praise sounded very honest.

"Is it true?" Lila asked, feeling both happy and confused.

"Yes!"

"Oh, I see?" Lila planted a kiss on Pierre's lips who wouldn't believe her spontaneous action.

Realizing that they were kissing, Pierre immediately let go of the kiss and Lila's hug, which made him lose his mind.

"You're really drunk! Why are you taking off your clothes?"

"Why? You took off your clothes too! Pierre, come satisfy me!"

Deg...deg...

A huge rumble began to mess with Pierre's thoughts. He looked into Lila's eyes which looked like he really wanted her. He knew that Lila was drunk and she probably didn't realize what she was doing. However, in this situation, there was no one in the house apart from the two of them and a state of passion was starting to surface. As a man, Pierre couldn't lie that he was very excited at the moment.

Lila put her arms around Pierre's neck and brought his face closer, so close that their eyes met and stared at each other.

"You too, why are you taking off your clothes? Hmm?" he whispered softly.

Pierre started to be unable to hold it in, he immediately kissed Lila and crushed her lips. The significant difference in height meant that Pierre was forced to bend down to make this kiss easier.

The kiss was intense and not just a kiss. Pierre's lips began to explore Lila's neck and shoulders, making their lust even higher in the air.

"Ugh..." Lila groaned. Without realizing it, his right hand squeezed Pierre's crotch and made this man very surprised.

Pierre was aware that he was starting to get an erection and what made him even more aware was that he had to stop all this before they actually did it.

"Lila, we should stop, okay?"

"Why? Are you interested in me, Pierre?"

"It's not like that! You're my friend! I can't do that with you." Pierre forced Lila to let go of his embrace.

"Oh, I see?" Lila was silent with a look on her face that was difficult for Pierre to understand. However, it felt like he had been in a situation similar to this before.

The atmosphere became silent, for some reason Pierre felt guilty for rejecting Lila. Maybe her pride as a woman was hurt. However, Pierre just couldn't have sex with his best friend.

"Lila, I'm sorry! I really-"

Lila sat on the sofa with her eyes almost closed. Pierre still felt his heart beating very fast. But he was relieved because it seemed the tense moments were over.

Pierre sat beside the sofa and helped Lila to lie down so she could rest. Pierre saw a folded blanket on the sofa and draped it over Lila's body.

"Go to sleep!" He said softly. Lila grabbed Pierre's hand and held it tightly.

"Pierre, don't go! Just stay here, accompany me!" he asked.

Pierre was stunned, he saw tears flowing from Lila's eyes. He didn't know why, but he could feel the sadness in her voice.

"Are you okay? Did something happen?" Pierre asked gently stroking her head, trying to comfort her.

"No, it's okay! I just want you here!" Lila said with her hand still holding onto Pierre

Deg...deg...deg...

Pierre's heart was beating fast, he felt that passion emerge again in the midst of a situation like this. Lila's hand felt soft and warm. Making Pierre almost forget that this woman was the girl he had never been able to beat in physical combat or sports.

"Okay, I won't go! Can you calm down?"

"Promise?" Lila showed her little finger as a sign of agreement. Pierre smiled, they often did this when they helped each other hide problems from their respective parents. Pierre didn't think that Lila would still want to do it.

"Promise!" He said while placing his little finger on Lila's pinky.

Lila smiled gently and her smile stimulated a strange stirring within Pierre. His eyes accidentally caught Lila's cleavage, which was very beautiful and seduced every man's eyes. But once again, Pierre remained in principle that he would not have sex with his friend.

Lila spread her arms, as if inviting Pierre to come into her arms. Slowly, Pierre's body moved and merged into Lila's arms.

Pierre kissed her, his breathing quickened and his heartbeat speeding up. He knew that he couldn't do this. He felt like a hypocrite because previously he had firmly asked Aiden not to touch Lucia.

"Can I do this? Can we do that?" He thought. He couldn't differentiate between what he should do and what he shouldn't.

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