As Long As You Want

In the bar. The music was so loud that the floor seemed to be shaking. Some people were drinking, and others were dancing to release their pressure with the music. Beside the bar counter, people were drinking and talking in twos and threes. On a high stool, a man who wore a suit of pajamas was particularly eye-catching. From time to time, some people looked at him. Everyone who came to such a place dressed up well, but he came here in pajamas. Yes, the weird guy in pajamas was James. Sitting there, James drank one glass after another. He didn't know how much he had drunk, but his mind was incredibly sober. This place was very lively, but he felt like he was so lonely and pitiful. After the waiter served him another bottle of whiskey, he thought for a moment and then said loudly, "Sir, don't drink anymore! You'll get drunk later." After that, he looked up and down James. At first, he was very delighted when James ordered the most expensive wine in the bar. However, after drinking it, James ordered a bottle of wine again. He was worried about James's health, but the main reason was... he was afraid that James wouldn't be able to afford the wine. After all, he wore pajamas. James didn't even look at the waiter. He just waved his hand casually, motioning to the waiter not to care about him. The waiter opened his mouth but finally left. If James really wanted to leave without paying the money, he could call the security guards at the door. "Hi." A woman's voice sounded. Then, a woman who dressed sexily appeared next to James. James stared at the wine glass in front of him and didn't even glance at her. He raised his hand and drank up the wine in one gulp. Seeing that he did not reply to her, the woman was not angry. She pulled over a stool and put it next to James, and then sat down. She shook the glass in her hand and put on a charming smile, "Would you like to offer me a drink?" She had paid attention to James for a long time. Although his clothes were a little... well, funny, he was handsome, and he ordered the most expensive wine here.  He was just sitting there and drinking in low spirits, but his aura was more attractive than all the men here. As an experienced woman who often went to a bar, she could tell at a glance that James was either rich or noble. A lot of women were paying attention to him, but they were waiting and didn't go forward to greet him.  She hesitated for a while and then walked to James. He couldn't be a simple man.  If she could seduce this man successfully... she would live a rich life in the future. James did not say a word, nor did he even nod. With a cold face, he poured himself another glass of wine silently and then drank it up.  "Hey, it's not good for you to drink in this way." The woman's voice was coquettish, and she said with concern. James was about to pour the wine, but he turned his head and glanced at the woman blandly upon hearing this. Looking at James's face, the woman exclaimed in her heart and felt that she was so lucky that day, but she kept a decent smile and continued to say, "Are you drinking alone? Why don't you offer me a drink? I can relieve your boredom." James lowered his eyes and glanced at the bar counter in front of him. He was very angry and only wanted the woman to get out of here quickly. But before he asked her to get out, he suddenly changed his mind. He stared at the woman and then smiled evilly, "Relieve my boredom?" Being stared at by him, the woman's heart jumped violently, and she was overjoyed in heart. He was so handsome that her heart skipped a beat when she saw him smiling.  Moreover, he talked to her... "Yes." She ran her finger through her hair, "Relieve your boredom. What do you think?" James slightly raised his eyebrows, and wrapped the woman's hair around his fingers, and asked in a low and hoarse voice, "What are you going to do to relieve your boredom?"  "It's up to you, as long as you won't feel lonely anymore." James didn't take back his hands. He sneered and asked straightforwardly, "What's wrong? Do you want to go to the hotel with me?" The woman was immersed in her own ecstasy, so she didn't pay much attention to the emotions in his smile. Hearing what he said, her heart beat so fast, and she almost screamed with excitement. She smiled and blamed him in a coquettish way, "Oh, you are so bad! I don't mean that." She should adopt a long-term plan to get him. Although she was happy in heart, she had to refuse him on the surface. Besides, if she answered him too directly, she would make him dislike her and become uninterested in her. She would never lose more than gain. James smiled "You don't want that? Then forget it." The woman was shocked. Thinking that she shouldn't have said that just now, she immediately said, "As long as you want, why can't we do that?" After that, she blinked at him meaningfully. "You are really interesting." "If I'm not interesting, how can I relieve your boredom?" The woman said, picked up the wine bottle in front of James, and poured a glass of wine for herself.  James looked at her as she poured the wine and raised her glass to him, but he did not say anything. His eyes were indifferent and he felt a little disgusted. "Why don't you drink?" James thought for a moment, let go of her hair and put his hand on her shoulder, "Do you want to go out with me? Do you love me? Huh? Tell me." The woman was stunned for a few seconds and frowned slightly. She only felt that James asked her such a question like a lunatic. However, it seemed that he was naive and he should be easy to cheat. Thinking like this, she calmed down and replied with a smile, "I fell in love with you at first sight. Is that okay?" "Oh." James nodded, and then raised his voice and said, "I am very poor. Do you still want to go out with me?" His love and life were in a mess, and he was so poor that he only had money left.  Hearing this, the woman's face changed, and then she looked up and down at James. She was a little hesitant in heart. She had been running around with all men in bars for a long time, and she thought that she could roughly distinguish between the rich and the poor. However, some people were good at pretending. If James was really a poor man, wouldn't she be flattering him in vain? Looking up at James and the faint smile on his handsome face, she suddenly thought that even if James was really a poor man, she would accept the fact, because he was so good-looking. Thus, she smiled, leaned to him, and whispered in his ear, "Yes."