We Got Love, The Crazy Kind

Amber was unaware that two men were watching her when she entered the tavern.

"Shane, she's hot!" A thin man with slit eyes and long hair swallowed, staring at Amber.

Standing next to him was a big bald man whose eyes were gleaming with excitement and bloodlust. With a lewd smile, he concurred, "Indeed! Her face is pretty and her ass fat! Damn, She's my type! Chaim, I'll taste the peach and get laid first!"

Despite his dissatisfaction, the long-haired man named Chaim managed to smile flatteringly, "For sure, you always have the first bite!"

The tavern was quite shabby. The cockroaches were crawling, and the air smelled damp and musty.

Amber looked at the grayish bedsheet, sighed, took out her own bedsheet from the trunk, and changed it.

After a simple cleanup, she planned to wash up and hit the bed. In the bathroom, she turned on the tap, but no hot water was coming out!

'The room service is terrible!' Amber groaned inwardly and dialed the number of the receptionist. The attitude of the middle-aged woman was good, but her reply rendered her speechless. "Sorry, you came too late, and the hot water ran out! I'll have two bottles of hot water sent to your room."

"Ugh, okay!" Amber had to accept it and wait for the hot water.

Rat-a-tat! The door was knocked brusquely. Amber opened it and saw two strangers standing outside. The taller, bald one was carrying two thermos bottles.

"Thank you!" Amber reached out to pick up the bottles, but the man dodged and headed inside the room. "I'll carry them in for you!"

'Strange! Absolutely abnormal!' Every hair of her body stood on end, and Amber hurriedly intercepted the man. "It's okay! Thank you, I'll do it myself!"

"Too late!" The long-haired man slammed the door shut, locked it, and walked towards Amber with a lewd smile. "Girl, isn't it lonely to sleep alone? We can warm the bed for you!"

At the sight of the closed door, Amber felt a shiver down her spine.

"Who are you? Get out! Or I'll call the police!" she warned them sternly to disguise her fear.

The bald man smiled viciously, saying, "Calling the police? Okay, have a try!"

Following his speech, he wrapped his arm around Amber's neck and gagged her with a towel. Grabbing her arm, he tossed her to the bed and quickly tore open her clothes!

A pink bra that packed her plump breasts then came into view.

The bald man leered at her, and the lust in his eyes grew stronger.

"Hmm..." Since her arms were gripped and her mouth gagged, Amber was unable to call for help! She struggled desperately, trying to kick the bald man.

"Woah! She's tough!" The bald man winked at his accomplice, "Chime, hold her down!"

Chaim Reed held Amber's legs, anxious to see Shane Morris kissing her frantically.

"Shane, what are you doing? Take off your pants and do her!"

"What do you know? I'll turn the bitch on and have all the fun!"

'Am I going to be tarnished by the two bastards?' Amber groped about on the bed, looking for something to hit the scum!

Suddenly, she felt something cool and hard. A cellphone! Her cellphone!

Luckily, her phone was a feature one! As long as the bald man didn't find out, she could call 911!

As her fingers touched the keyboard, she struggled with feigned panic and tried to avoid his sight.000