In the quiet night, strange noises occasionally came from a certain room in a hotel in Rong City.
The sound was somewhat like the howl of a pig being slaughtered, yet also reminiscent of manic moaning. In any case, if someone heard it, it would undoubtedly be heart-wrenching.
It went on until about four in the morning when it finally came to an end.
Basil Jaak lay on the bed, gasping for breath, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
Beside the bed, Yetta Astir and Amanda stood easily, organizing the used ice cubes, both in a relaxed mood.
"Basil, how are you feeling? Did I make you comfortable just now?"
Yetta looked at Basil with a playful grin, a gleeful expression on her face.
"Wow, you guys are good!"
Basil looked exasperatedly at the two beauties. They hadn't been using the ice cubes on him; they were clearly dumping them.
The heat was already intense, and suddenly a big chunk of ice came down, that feeling, that tang...
