Late at night.

"Are you working overtime tonight? Ms. Marley just asked when you'll come back?"

Sally Wood texted her through Facebook.

Sally and Linda, about the same age, just graduated from university. As the daughter of Lisa's friend, she came to Washington D.C for a job. Aware of her poor family and short of money, Lisa took her in.

"I'm staying at my friend's place tonight. Sleep tight!"

Linda replied to the text with trembling fingers.

She had never done anything improper like this before, thus even her fingertips shuddering.

Yes, she wanted... to borrow a seed!

A moment ago, she bought drugs from the bartender and bribed him to add it in the man's wine.

After the man had the wine, she stalked him and marked his room number.

His companions left or went to their rooms. He was all alone tonight.

Linda took out her phone. A flower displayed on her period record app. It represented her ovulation today.

The timing was perfect, and everything happened without much effort...

Rat-tat! She knocked on the door of the man's room.

"Anything?"

A low inquiring voice came out. He sounded normal.

"Room... room service." Linda was so nervous that her tongue was tied.

Didn't the drug work? But she already knocked on the door!

The room fell into silence again. The man ignored her.

Linda gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

Just him! There was no other way!

Such a chance was hard to come by. Her blood type was too rare. If she let it slip tonight, where could she find another proper man to prevent her hemolysis?

She made up her mind and knocked on the door again.

"Sir, room ser... ah!"

No sooner had her voice died away than the door was suddenly opened.

The man easily pulled her into the room, turned sideways, and pinned her down against the wall!

The cool cologne scent assaulted her again, and Linda was confined in the space between his chest and the wall.

"What do you want, huh?" He asked.

In contrast to his steady and deep voice when she heard outside, Linda now found his breathing uneven and his body scalding at the close range.

That cup of wine was working.

Without further ado, she trembled on tiptoes, threw both arms around his neck, and pressed her warm lips close to his.

"I like you, Mr. Nell." She said haltingly.

How to have a one-night stand with a reserved man with the same blood type?

This question was beyond her cognition! Just now, she racked her brains in the hallway and came up with such a lame excuse.

The man stiffened at her words.

He avoided her kiss and gripped her wrists.

Under the faint wall lamp, his amber pupils glittered fierce light, and he looked at her with inquiring eyes.

Linda raised her head and explained cautiously, "Actually, when I saw you just now, I... I had a crush on you."

Mm, love at first sight. It should work.

But the man still looked coldly at her without saying anything.

"I... well, you... hmm..." Frightened by his gaze, her legs felt weak, and Linda became incoherent.

"You've made up your mind?" While she was in a panic, the man suddenly asked.

Her face burning with shame, Linda hummed faintly.

No sooner had her voice died away than everything blacked out in her vision.

The lights in the room were turned off. Scooping her up, the man rained his scalding kisses on her, and the pair was overwhelmed by passion.

The man charged vigorously while Linda also didn't slack off.

According to the doctor, it was easy to conceive for women with her blood type, but she was afraid of failing the rare one night...

Bracing herself up, she bore the pain and rode on him. Her face blushing, she tried her best to please him.

In the dark, the man looked at her like a preying panther. His eyes were half bright and half hazy.

Although her movements were clumsy, the corners of his mouth curved upper.

He let her act wild on him until exhaustion got the better of her. Then he took back the initiative to extend the momentum...