From One Night To True Love

Jessica Miller, female, 18 years old, with a well-proportioned figure, a beautiful girl, and a freshman in college.

She was wearing a light pink shirt, washed blue jeans, and plain canvas shoes, with a pure and pretty appearance, and big eyes, filled with innocence.

Today is her boyfriend Raymond Davis's birthday, and she wanted to give him a surprise.

The bag contained the carefully selected luxury brand watch, which was expensive, and she saved for half a year to afford it.

Raymond was one year ahead of her and was a prominent figure in the school, the dream boy of all the girls in the school.

As soon as she entered the house, she felt that something was not right. There was a pair of red crystal high heels in front of the shoe cabinet, and red shawls, tops, skirts, and long stockings were scattered all over the floor.

Men's shirts, trousers...

The red underwear lay quietly on the man's pants, looking quite erotic, and there were sounds of a woman's groan and a man's low growl coming from the bedroom...

An erotic reality show?

If this weren't her boyfriend's house, Jessica might have been interested in watching the performance from outside the door.

The messy floor and the musky smell in the air made her realize what was happening, no matter how naive she was.

"Do you love me, Raymond?" A seductive voice asked.

Florence Black? Her good friend? Um... She's been playing games too much lately, hallucinating, hallucinating...

"Of course, I love you, Florence, you're amazing..." Raymond's voice was filled with comfort and pleasure...

Jessica approached the bedroom step by step.

The ambiguous voice became clearer, the door wasn't closed tightly, and she stood there, clearly seeing the intertwined silhouettes of two people, Florence arched her neck, her curly hair wild, her face flushed, and her red lips kept moaning.

"Tell me, who's better in bed, me or Jessica?" The lust-rendered voice was particularly charming.

"Of course it's you, Jessica is too conservative, we've been dating for a year, and the most intimate thing is holding hands. She doesn't agree to have sex with me. She's just a boring beauty, with no taste, how can she compare to you? Oh, darling... faster..."

Cut, your mouth smells bad, only an idiot would be kissed by you.

Really fierce!

Their postures are too difficult, right?

Damn, how did they manage to make that pose?

Jessica was a little impressed with herself, she had the mind to study their posture at this moment.

"Oh... Jessica..." Raymond noticed Jessica, frowned and quickly pulled the quilt to cover their bodies.

"Jessica..."

Florence stood up calmly, disregarding her naked body, which still bore the marks of lovemaking.

"Her figure is really hot like she's got the potential to be a playgirl," Jessica thought to herself.

Florence casually tossed a set of clothes to Raymond, and she put on his shirt.

Jessica remained calm, though her face was pale, her eyes contained a hint of laughter, innocence, and sweetness. Her mother had said that no matter what, one must always smile, as it's the best disguise.

"Jessica, you've seen it now, we're together, so you should break up with him!!" Florence provocatively hooked Raymond's arm, and with an air of superiority and a condescending tone, she showed off to Jessica.

How could someone like Jessica, from such a humble background, be worthy of the handsome and dashing Raymond? Only someone like herself, Florence Black can be with him.

"Why are you doing this, Raymond?" Jessica asked.

Even if you were cheating, don't involve my friends, especially since this girl's reputation is so bad. She is a well-known playgirl.

Raymond coldly smiled, shook his head, and with a look of disdain on his young and handsome face, proudly said, "Jessica, let me tell you the truth. I pursued you in the beginning because I made a bet with a few of my buddies. All the boys in the school knew it was difficult to pursue you, so I made a bet with a few of my friends on whether I could successfully pursue you. Honestly, look at you, bare-faced, dressed in rubbish, are you worthy of me?"

Even if she's beautiful, it's still humiliating to take her out.

"So that's how it is," Jessica nodded with understanding, and sweetly smiled, "How much was the bet?"

"1 million dollars!"

"You wouldn't have won the bet without me, so give me half of the winnings!" Jessica smiled even more sweetly, and her eyes emitted the glow of money.

Damn, since you lied to me, it's not unreasonable for me to get half of the money, right?

Raymond's face turned pale.

See, this woman is so tacky. As soon as the money is mentioned, her eyes light up, like she's got a scamming look on her face, damn it!

He had sex with another woman in her presence, yet she still smiled so sweetly, and even wanted to know about the bet and demanded money?

Damn! What kind of monster is she?

Florence couldn't contain her anger, "Jessica, have you no shame?"

"Of course I have shame. At least my face is worth something, I can sell it for a higher price than you," Jessica said with a sweet smile. "You're so stingy. If you don't want to give, then don't. Taking all the money for yourself, be careful, may you be struck by lightning."

"As you wish, we're breaking up. I wish you all the best in love."

Both of them turned pale.

Jessica smiled and walked away gracefully.

******

Night fell, and the city of W was bustling.

The bar, located in the prime area of W, was bustling with activity. On the stage, seductive dancers twisted their waists like water snakes, their heavily made-up faces exquisitely beautiful and alluring, their seductive eyes captivating the men in the audience who cheered non-stop.

The music was thunderous, and the air was filled with the intoxicating aroma of alcohol.

This was a place of revelry and debauchery.

At the bar, Jessica kept drinking, her face flushed with alcohol.

Raymond had cheated, and they had broken up. She acted carefree, but deep down, there was still a twinge of pain, just a tiny bit.

"Jessica, come on, be a good girl. Forget all the unhappy things and drink some more," her stepsister Karen Brown encouraged her to drink more and discreetly slipped a pill into her drink.

"Could you stop chattering in my ear? Let me have a moment of peace," Jessica calmly said and downed her drink.

Damn it, if I didn't need you to pay the bill, who would tolerate your noise?