Have you ever seen Los Angeles at 4 AM?
The sky full of stars, sparse lights, and in my ears, only the sound of a basketball swishing through the net.
This is a classic quote from basketball superstar Kobe.
At this moment, on the empty street, a lamborghini was speeding. Eric looked out the window, and indeed, there were scattered stars hanging in the sky.
Just now, he was woken up from his sleep by Judy's call. The girl had asked him for help; the Olsen Sisters needed help.
There was no choice; he had to go himself.
The car arrived at a hotel. Eric entered and headed straight for the elevator, quickly reaching the room Judy had mentioned.
Knock, knock, knock.
"It's me, open the door quickly."
A moment later, the door opened, and Judy and Eric stood face to face.
"What's going on? What exactly happened? Why is your neck like that?"
Eric asked, pointing at the several scratches on Judy's neck.
Judy shook her head, annoyed: "Come in first."
Entering the room, he saw wigs, hats, and decorations Eric didn't recognize scattered on the floor.
"What is this? Are you playing a 007 game? Secret agent?"
"What are you talking about? I took them to a bar. What if someone recognized them? Of course, they had to be in disguise."
"Hmm, that makes some sense. What about your neck? Did you get into a fight?"
Judy wiped the scratches: "No, Mary scratched me, and maybe Ashley's nails too. I'm not sure about the details."
"After I took them to the bar, the three of us were together, but the two of them suggested they wanted to observe the real lifestyle of lesbians, so I stepped away."
Eric stared at Judy with a hint of disbelief: "Really?"
"Uh, well, actually, a pretty nice girl invited me, but I didn't go far. I just left for a little while, and I even went back to check on them in between."
"I saw the Olsen Sisters chatting happily with two girls who were hitting on them, and then I left with peace of mind."
"Are you kidding me? You just left them there and went off to have fun? They're not like you; they're inexperienced novices," Eric said angrily.
"It's not what you think. I just went to the restroom; I didn't actually leave the bar. I could go back to look after them anytime. Besides, look at the two of them, what's the difference between them and adults?"
As Eric spoke, he walked further into the room. It was actually a suite. Before he even reached the inner room, he smelled a strong scent of alcohol.
Walking in, he saw Ashley and Mary sprawled on the bed, arms and legs intertwined.
Their upper bodies were half-exposed, and their shorts had slipped down halfway, revealing golden hair faintly.
"You even let them drink alcohol? They're not even 21 yet. If Jeanette and David found out, they'd definitely scold me."
"Who are Jeanette and David?" Judy asked.
"Ashley and Mary's mom and dad, who else do you think? I heard David is an excellent marksman."
Judy's expression was disdainful: "I didn't know they would drink so much. We agreed it was just to experience life; there's no need to experience it so thoroughly. When I went back to find them, they were already like this."
Eric glared at Judy: "Besides being drunk, was there anything else? Were they violated? Were they sexually harassed?"
Judy quickly shook her head: "Don't worry, I went to a high-class place. Nothing like that would happen. Everyone there operates on the principle of consent."
Eric sighed: "Judy Newhouse, I shouldn't have trusted you. Stop talking nonsense; let's take them home."
"Still taking them home? Didn't you say their parents would scold them?"
"If you're afraid, then don't do it? What if Jeanette calls the police if we don't take them home? Taking minors to a bar, you'll be summoned."
Judy's face fell, then she said ingratiatingly: "That's why I called you, you're a good friend of the Olsen Family, no one would dare blame you."
"Then I'll leave it to you. Refaeli has called me several times, and I need to see a doctor. I'm leaving now, bye!"
With that, Judy ran out of the room in a few steps. Eric reached out to grab her, but Judy's combat strength was the strongest among the five of them. With a forceful push, she closed the door and ran away.
"Ah!"
Pushed by Judy, Eric fell directly onto the bed, pressing down on the Olsen Sisters' legs. Ashley immediately let out a groan, groggily opening her eyes.
"Eric? Is that you?"
Eric carefully stood up: "It's me, it's me, Ashley. Quickly put on your clothes, wake up Mary, I'll take you home."
"Home? Isn't this home? Why are you in my house?"
Eric gently patted her face: "Wake up a bit, this is a hotel. I'll help you up."
He helped Ashley to the bathroom, wet a towel, and wiped her face. Looking at herself in the mirror, Ashley finally regained some consciousness.
She clutched her head in discomfort: "OMG! My head feels like it's going to split open."
"You drank too much. Don't drink so much in the future. It's dangerous for girls to drink too much. Have some water to ease it."
Eric found mineral water in the room, unscrewed the cap, and handed it to her.
Gulp, gulp.
Clang!
She drank half the mineral water, but Ashley's hand started trembling from the alcohol, and the water bottle fell directly onto the floor.
"Eric, I actually didn't drink much. Mary and I usually just had some red wine, but this time, two girls treated us."
"What did you drink?"
"I don't know, it was a cocktail from the bar."
Eric sighed: "It must have been mixed with strong liquor. No wonder you two are so drunk. How are you now, feeling better?"
Staggering back to the living room, Ashley plopped down on the sofa: "Look at me, do I look better?"
"Even so, we still need to go home first. Jeanette will be worried," Eric said with a wry smile.
"Hahahaha, are you worried she'll call the police? It's fine, I already told Mom beforehand that we were having a party with friends from the crew. She knows."
"If she really called the police, the police would have already rushed into the hotel."
Eric breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right, after all, you're white women."
Looking at the man's pouting expression, Ashley suddenly found him both handsome and cute. She shook her somewhat muddled head, patted the spot next to her, and said, "Come here, sit down, let's talk."
Eric pointed to the clock on the wall: "Let's talk tomorrow. It's too late. You and Mary should get some good sleep. I should go back too."
With that, he turned to leave, his heart relaxing after the false alarm.
As he was about to reach the door, he suddenly felt a weight on him. Two arms wrapped around him, and a soft part pressed against his back.
Eric immediately froze: "Ashley, what are you doing?"
A soft voice came from behind: "Eric, I just want to chat with you. Are you in such a hurry to leave?"
Eric tried to pry her hands open but found the girl's strength surprisingly great today.
"Ashley, let go of my hands. This isn't good, I'll make a mistake."
Ashley giggled: "Then make one, what's the big deal? I find being drunk isn't bad. Although my head feels uncomfortable, my courage has grown a lot."
"How about this, I'll let go of your hands, but you can't leave. Can we talk?"
Eric nodded.
The arms around him loosened. The two stood face to face in the entryway, scattered wigs and hats at their feet.
Eric looked at her: "Ashley, what exactly do you want to say?"
The girl smiled, but perhaps still not sober, her smile looked a bit silly.
"Eric, how long have we known each other? Since New York, it seems like a long time has passed. Do you know how your image has changed in my heart?"
"Huh?"
"Heh heh, of course you couldn't know. When we first met, the feeling you gave me, besides that handsome face, was greed."
"You wanted to devour Dual Star Entertainment, didn't you? At that time, I was thinking, if you could help us get rid of that annoying guy Thorne, that wouldn't be bad, I just didn't know if you had the ability."
"But soon after, you surprised me. Thorne was actually easily driven away by you. Besides greed, you became a very capable young handsome guy in my heart, and a hint of charm emerged."
"Replacing Robert Thorne, I thought you would put pressure on us in company management, but you didn't. Instead, you provided a series of operational strategies. I felt you became a capable, charming, yet not overbearing or greedy handsome guy."
"Later, when reporters surrounded Mary and me, you proactively stood up to protect us, shielded us behind you, and spoke up for Michael Jackson. You became a capable, charming, and righteous handsome guy."
At this point, Ashley paused, took a deep breath, and bravely said, "Eric Cooper, I've fallen for you."
Judging from Ashley's various actions, although it was somewhat expected, Eric was still a bit surprised, not expecting her to have gone through such a journey of the heart.
Ashley frowned: "Why are you just standing there? Aren't you going to say or do something?"
"Uh, I just feel like it's not the right time."
"Not the right time? What do you mean 'not the right time'? Do you think I'm ugly?" Ashley questioned excitedly.
"Of course not, you're very beautiful, Ashley. The entire United States recognizes your cuteness and beauty."
Eric quickly explained. He knew Ashley was an introverted person.
This time, taking advantage of the alcohol to speak her mind, she must have mustered a thousand points of courage. If she were rejected, blue is the warmest color would most likely be put on hold as well.
"Then stop talking nonsense!"
Ashley suddenly pressed against him, wrapped her arms around Eric's neck, and began to kiss him, her tongue sliding across his face, creating a tingling sensation.
"To hell with it!"
The girl was being so proactive; if he held back now, he would be a eunuch. To hell with everything else, put it all aside for now.
Especially that slut Elena, who had just cursed him a few hours ago.
Alright, alright, I'll just get some interest back from your niece first.
Once the floodgates of thought were opened, and the shackles of morality were cast aside, desire, like a wild beast, devoured all reason.
The two entangled bodies quickly embraced. Eric's large hands explored up and down, skillfully undoing one hidden clasp after another.
Clothes were torn off. Ashley, like a water snake, wrapped her legs around Eric's waist.
Her head, thrown back, let out soft moans and murmurs.
After a long while, Eric carried her to the sofa. Just as he was about to go further, he suddenly realized something and paused.
"Hmph, Eric, what's wrong?" Ashley asked, her eyes hazy.
Eric pointed to the inner suite: "Did we forget about Mary?"
Ashley also remembered her sister was still sleeping inside, but in this situation, stopping was impossible.
"It's fine, let's make it quick. She won't wake up."
Eric chuckled: "Ashley, do you remember a joke I told you?"
"What joke?"
"I said this face is my second most satisfying part, and then you asked where the first most satisfying part was?"
Ashley looked down: "Now I know. Its size, it's really a bit scary."
"No, baby, not only is it strong, but its stamina is also very good."
"Oh my god!!"
With the foreign object's invasion, Ashley instantly opened her mouth wide, involuntarily rolling her eyes.
The shaking sofa made creaking sounds. Time moved forward relentlessly, and before they knew it, it was already five in the morning.
Ashley was currently on her hands and knees on the sofa, receiving the impacts. One hand supported her body, the other covered her mouth. Only this way could she resist making a sound.
Her brows were tightly furrowed, dense beads of sweat seeped from her forehead, her expression a mix of pain and pleasure, enduring it with great difficulty.
"What are you doing!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind. The two turned to look, only to see Mary, who had woken up at some point, standing not far away, watching everything.
Seeing this, Eric and Ashley quickly stopped their actions, trying to find something to cover themselves with, but their clothes were all in the entryway. They had nothing at hand, and the scene fell into an awkward silence.
"Mary, you… you're awake?"
Covering her eyes, not daring to look at her sister, Ashley managed to stammer out a few words after a long time.
"I asked what you were doing? I just slept for a bit, why is this happening!"
Facing her sister's interrogation, Ashley could only look at Eric behind her.
He also didn't know what to say. Thinking that since it had come to this, he might as well throw caution to the wind and stop pretending. They had been caught red-handed, what more was there to say?
"Mary, just as you see, we're doing this. Do whatever you want, I have nothing to say!"
With that, Eric simply ignored everything and continued his movements.
Ashley's face was red to her earlobes. She forcefully slapped him: "Stop, stop quickly! Don't move! Mmm, ah!"
"No, I won't. Can you hide it from Mary? Even if you can hide it today, what about later? If she likes to watch, then let her watch."
Saying this, he became even more forceful.
"You…"
Stimulated by Eric's words and actions, Ashley's deep-seated forbidden desires gradually awakened.
Especially after being teased at the bar not long ago, the unusual stimulation made her unable to help but hum.
Then it grew louder and louder, as if to release all the suppressed feelings from before.
Watching the big drama unfolding before her, Mary's initial anger and annoyance gradually disappeared. She wanted to leave this shameful place, but her eyes couldn't move away.
Especially her sister's cries, which continuously impacted her brain.
Recently, to prepare for blue is the warmest color, she and Ashley had privately practiced some movements, but it had never been this intense.
One step.
Two steps.
Not only did she not leave, but her footsteps involuntarily moved to the side of the sofa. Looking at her sister, who was almost dripping with sweat, she softly asked, "Ashley, does it feel good?"
"Mmm, mmm…"
Suddenly, Mary pulled Eric's hand and placed it on her own chest.