Alisha completely threw Ben out of her head the second he left the suite. For someone like her who goes through young men like a change of clothes, why should she feel sympathy for him?
At least she was even humane to him to let him break out of the poisonous circle before it was too late.
“Tsk, tsk, young men! Still very inexperienced!”
That night she slept so peacefully that when it was dawn, her body was floating, very empty and without any burdens.
If only her panties were dry, everything would have been perfect. But when she thought of how wonderful her dream was.
“Hehe, with a dream like that. Even a king will refuse to wake up!” she chuckled subtly as she walked towards the bathroom for her morning shower.
After a quick shower, she got out of the bathroom and went to her suitcase, where she rummaged for an outfit to wear.
Ten minutes later, Alisha was wearing a pair of high-waist jeans, a big-sized t-shirt and a pair of sneakers.