Chapter 623 I Don’t Need Anything Else

Javier had had s*x with plenty of women, but a drunk one? There was no precedent. He had always believed that the best climaxes were reached only when people had s*x in sobriety.

Of course, that was not his argument against scr*wing Sofia today. For her, the biggest objection was her state. She was a drunken, depressed mess, and he would not want to take advantage, gratify himself, and then leave her back where she was. Sofia might regret this once she was sober.

More importantly than how regretful the woman would feel, though, was the woman’s opinion on relationships. She was faithful to a fault. Having s*x with her would likely motivate her to pursue marriage with him, and that was not what Javier would want.

In this case, it would be better to wait until Sofia woke up and was sober.

Finding consolation to be a waste of time, Javier karate-chopped Sofia on the neck. She blacked out, and he carried her to her bedroom, laid her down, and returned to the living room. He even had the