Diana's POV

"AHH.. AHH.. AHH.. AHH.. AHH!"

"DI-DIANA!"

John quickly pulled out the shaft, then spewed warm white liquid over my stomach. There were so many of them, combined with the sweat that soaked my body.

Satisfied with covering me, John pulled the blanket and lay down next to me to fall asleep. While I was still panting, my mouth was having a hard time closing, my hips wouldn't stop moving. A few moments passed, and then my vision started to turn blurry. My energy was completely drained until finally, I fell asleep.

***

The influence of the alcoholic drink began to disappear, and along with it, my consciousness returned. As soon as I blinked, my eyelids opened again after some time of sleep.

I quickly got up from sleep, sat on the bed, and found myself wearing only a bra, it was also open. I also took the cell phone which was on the nightstand. The cell phone clock showed three in the morning, indicating that I had been asleep for about five hours after having had sex.

My body regained control. My memory began to return vaguely, I immediately looked down holding my forehead, and took a deep breath. Remembered that I had just had sex with someone I had just met.

The effects of the alcohol wearing off completely made me start to regret my actions. I'm not supposed to fuck a guy here. Immediately I remembered my goal, which was to return to my parents' house in Arizona. At this point, I admit, the stress I vented by drinking had led me to actions I shouldn't have taken.

Not wanting to get further involved with John, while he was still fast asleep, I quickly got out of bed and picked up the clothes I had thrown on earlier. I have to quickly get back dressed and get out of this bar before John wakes up from his sleep.

As soon as I put my clothes back on, with stealthy steps I tried to get out of the room, trying to walk as quietly as possible so as not to make a sound. I now lift the suitcase that I usually drag to reduce the noise.

I started to breathe a sigh of relief after I managed to get out of the room and close the door tightly. Continue walking down the stairs to the first floor. As soon as I arrived at the bar area, I could see that there were fewer and fewer visitors, but the bartender was still faithfully on duty, he was seen making a drink for a male customer at the bar table.

My steps caught the bartender's attention, he immediately gave me a seductive look accompanied by a grin. "Having a good time, I suppose?" he guessed.

I immediately looked away blushing, realizing that the bartender knew that I had just had sex with John. In a hurry, I continued walking towards the bar entrance.

As soon as I left the bar, I intended to look for the nearest motel to spend the night before going to the station when morning came. But I remembered that the cash in my wallet was starting to run low. Luckily I saw that there was a minimarket two blocks from the bar.

Without thinking, I went straight there to withdraw some cash from the ATM.

"WELCOME"

It's three in the morning. The minimarket I went to was very quiet. There was only me and the female cashier on duty. He was also on guard while looking at his cell phone, maybe watching a movie or something. The grocery shelves still look very neat. Luckily there was an ATM that was still operating, located not far from the snack rack.

I immediately approached the ATM. Start operating it with a credit card. I took five hundred dollars from the account. I deliberately exaggerate, just in case there is a sudden need during the trip. Now, I have a thousand dollars in cash.

Even though the effects of the liquor had started to wear off, a little trace of alcohol still made me dizzy. For that reason, I decided to take a bottle of orange juice from the refrigerator. As soon as I got the juice, I immediately rushed to the cashier to make payment.

"So, sir? How can I help you?"

Strange. As far as I know, I was the only one who entered this mini-market. However, when I approached the cashier, a man was wearing a thick, shabby hoodie standing in front of the cashier's desk. The cashier also looked confused about his arrival.

Instead of answering the cashier's question, the man instead turned his gaze to me. How scared I was after seeing a face with a scary grin behind the hoodie. His red eyes were bright as if he had just seen prey.

"Ah, I Found you!"

The man callously hit the cashier's head hard, the cashier's face hit hard, and blood could even be seen coming out of his nose. The cashier suddenly became unconscious, lying limp on the floor after being slammed on the head.

I screamed hysterically watching the man's terrible actions. I really wanted to run away, but the man was standing not far from the only exit. Who's he? No, what is he?

Why is his gaze so penetrating at me?

After making the cashier unconscious, with movements so fast that my eyes couldn't catch his movements, suddenly the man's right hand was gripping my neck tightly, and my feet were no longer touching the floor. Not only that, he pressed my body against the wall so hard, my neck was pressed so hard, it was very difficult for me to even take a breath.

The man looked at the body he had lifted for a long time. Starting to be amazed. "You smell the same as him. Where is John Cooper?"

John? You mean the guy who a few hours ago had sex with me? Why is he looking for John? Moreover, why is he targeting me? This is why you should not have sex with people you have just met, we don't know who we are sleeping with.