A girl was swaying in the middle of the dance floor. But that wasn’t enough—she also removed the blazer clinging to her body, leaving only a black tank top.

Yes, Ivory had lost control of herself to the point where she could do something as embarrassing as this, becoming the spectacle of many. Ivory usually only drank three or four glasses, but this was her tenth.

Everyone cheered as Ivory pushed them all aside and dominated the dance floor on her own. But it wasn't long before several men crowded around the girl and danced with her.

A man who had just exited the restroom felt it was too crowded to even pass through. With no other way, the man eventually forced his way into the crowd.

Xander initially just intended to pass through, but the scene before him made him stop in his tracks and watch for a moment. There, a disheveled girl was being touched by many men while she was drunk.

Not only that, but even her tank top was nearly falling off. This stirred his male ego. A protective instinct suddenly awakened in Xander, even though he didn’t know the girl named Ivory.

So, he quickly pushed through the crowd, removed his gray jacket, and used it to cover Ivory’s exposed upper body.

"Get on," said the man as soon as Ivory finished putting on the jacket. Xander turned his back to Ivory so she could climb onto it.

Without hesitation, the girl climbed onto Xander’s back and wrapped her arms tightly around his neck. Some people in the crowd then shouted protests, especially the men. "Hey, what are you doing? If you want the girl, do it together with us. There's no harm in sharing, right?"

Xander paused for a moment, his gaze as sharp as an eagle’s, then directed at them. "She’s my wife. Next time, find another girl to have fun with."

Xander’s words silenced them, leaving them staring at each other. Then, the man began to walk away. However, Ivory didn’t speak again; it seemed she had already fallen asleep.

"I'm tired... so... tired," the girl mumbled in her sleep, tightening her grip around Xander’s neck. This caused the man to momentarily stop, feeling his breath cut off by her embrace.

"Loosen your grip, I can’t breathe," Xander said, trying with one hand to pry Ivory's arms away from choking him too tightly.

But then, without warning, the girl suddenly grabbed Xander’s lips. She pressed hers against his for a moment before kissing him softly and with deep feeling.

Xander was, of course, shocked by this action. His hand suddenly stopped moving, and his heart began to beat faster than usual. Although he was trying to help this girl, he was still a man, right?

When his desires were provoked, Xander could also lose control and match the game. Then, the man turned Ivory around so that she was now in front. Xander carried her like a koala, causing the girl to wrap her arms and legs around his body.

Their lips didn’t part. Ivory could even feel her body being pressed against the wall as Xander pushed her. Soon, Xander’s large hands pinned Ivory’s arms to the wall.

Slowly, Xander’s tongue moved to her ear, then down to her neck, leaving red marks there as he occasionally bit with passion. Ivory was truly on the edge, surrendering and moaning at the treatment.

"Ahh."

Seeing Ivory’s seductive face as she felt pleasure made Xander lose concentration. "You’ve made me tense, so you have to help with that."

After saying that, Xander lifted Ivory bridal-style and carried her up the stairs to the second floor, where there were rooms for having fun.

One door opened, and the man immediately threw Ivory onto the bed. While the girl writhed and swayed seductively, Xander locked the door tightly.

Then he returned and began removing the shirt that remained on his body, revealing his chiseled abs. Without further delay, Xander pressed his body against the girl’s.

Xander reconnected their lips with more hunger and lust. The sound of their kisses echoed and filled the room. Then, the man's naughty hand slipped under Ivory’s clothes.

This caused Ivory to break the kiss, her mouth opening with a gasp of pleasure. "Ahh, this feels good."

A faint smile formed on the handsome man’s face, with his light stubble. He then removed the tank top Ivory was wearing, exposing her upper body. For a moment, the man just stared at the two soft mounds before him with lust. "So beautiful."

After saying that, his mouth landed on those mounds, alternating between them. Ivory felt like she was in heaven, tugging on Xander’s slightly long hair. "Ahh, yes. Keep doing that, right there. Ahh."

Her moans only encouraged Xander more, and his other hand didn’t remain idle, slipping downwards. The man unzipped Ivory’s pants and pulled them off effortlessly. Eventually, two of his fingers penetrated Ivory’s heavenly core.

This caused Ivory’s body to arch in pleasure, nearly driving her mad. Then, Xander entered her with his precious asset.

Their bodies united under the dim lights. That night, sweat bore witness to the moans of pleasure they shared in their earthly paradise.

Oh no! Ivory suddenly remembered everything. She even brushed her messy hair back and looked at Xander again. "Oh my God, I really did something stupid with a stranger? The problem is, what should I say? I just kissed him out of nowhere; what if he’s mad?"

In her confusion, the man stirred slightly. Seeing this, Ivory panicked even more. "I have to leave immediately. I don’t have the face to meet him again."

So, the girl quickly got up and put on the remaining clothes. She couldn’t find the blazer she was wearing, but she didn’t care; her priority now was to leave.

When she saw the gray jacket lying on the floor, she glanced at the still-sleeping Xander and picked it up. "I really hope we never meet again after tonight."