Chapter 144: So It Turns Out to Be
After a while, a voice came from the restroom, "James, come help me, I... can’t hold on anymore."
James Brown quickly pulled open the door and went in, only to see the twin sisters dressed in identical pajamas, completely indistinguishable from one another.
The one on the left said, "James, hurry up and help me with Emily, this girl is so heavy." Recognizing the tone, James knew this was Gina Lopez and hurried over to pick up the heavily slumbering Emily Lopez and brought her to her room, where she lay down with Sunny Nguyen. Seeing they were sleeping soundly, he assumed everything was fine and then James exited the room.
At this time, Gina was leaning against the restroom door, her eyes closed, seeming to also be quite drunk. James could only support her and said helplessly, "You shouldn’t drink if you can’t handle it. Feeling awful now, are you?"
"I’m not feeling bad, I’m happy inside," Gina said as she hugged James’s waist, her steps unsteady, leaning almost all her weight on him.
"Great, you’re happy, but I’ll be the one to suffer later, taking care of you three ladies," James shook his head, leading Gina to the bedroom, helping her sit on the bed and then lie down, and casually taking off her slippers.
After Gina lay down, she fell silent, breathing heavily in deep sleep. James went to tidy up the restroom, his face flushed upon seeing the clothes Gina and Emily had just changed out of, messily thrown on the washing machine—and on top, the underwear. It was unclear whether they had put on fresh underwear just now.
Gina was usually very careful with such things; James had never seen her unwashed underwear before. Seeing them now, and considering that the woman who had just worn those was lying on his bed—it would be strange for any man not to have thoughts.
James didn’t wash their clothes; if he had, Gina would have found it quite embarrassing the next day. So he acted as if he hadn’t seen anything, washed up, and went back to the bedroom.
Looking at Gina lying on the bed, her cheeks flushed from drinking and a large expanse of skin peeking out from her neckline, James felt a strong impulse to take advantage of the situation.
Fortunately, he had strong self-control, and even in such a moment, he could restrain himself. He took a deep breath and turned to switch off the light.