Nightmare Holiday
Chapter 5
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 -
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Novel-Pocketbook
Dimly Alex remembered a man, a Mexican Don Juan type, and some money, and a woman. They argued. The man gave the woman a slap. "Lo hace, Gloria!" he commanded.
There had been white sheets. A soft bed. Alex groaned.
There were white sheets now, but the bed wasn't soft. It was one of half a dozen steel-hard cots in the police hospital.
Through his sleep-strained eyes Alex idly watched the doctor ministering to his patients. Clucking to himself.
What had happened to that girl? Renee! Alex winced. He must have seemed the perfect pig. Leaving her for that whore. Or did she leave him? It was so unclear and he remembered only fragments.
Some protector. He laughed bitterly.
The doctor noticed he was awake and came over. "You feel well, senor?"
"A little bit."
"You are very lucky." The medico wiped his hands against his white gown and took a pad out of his pocket. "It would have taken only a little more, and you would have been dead."
Alex sat up. Suddenly alert. "A little more what?"
"Why," the doctor looked at him in amazement, "narcotics, senor!"
"Narcotics?"
"Si. This time you were lucky. Very lucky. When will you Norte Americanos find out that la droga is no game?"
"I didn't take any narcotics!"
"Si, sector." The doctor spread his hands. His tone was soothing, but his eyes were unbelieving. "It is as you say, senor."
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