Mystery Girl Lurer
Holland

Irna had arrived in the Netherlands, the girl was dragging her suitcase in the airport. He spread his eyes around. Finally he decided to head to an inn by driving a taxi.

"Welcome Miss Kaila, please come in." Said a hotel maid to him, Irna glanced at the waiter she knew that the man was a vampire who was assigned to guard himself during his time in Holland.

Irna went into her room, the waiter carried her suitcase to her room. "If miss needs anything just call me." He said politely as he lowered his head, then left Irna's room.

"There are so many ghosts here! did I choose the wrong hotel?!" His grunts while dropping his body on his bed.

Irna fell asleep, the girl completely let go of her fatigue that day. He slept all day in that room. In the early hours of the morning Irna heard a footsteps step closer to her room.

"Steps are heavy, men wear boots." Irna muttered while trying to get up from her bed. Irna blinked her eyes, the whole room was very dark.

There was a window glass on the side of her room, the girl stared out at the glass. There's nothing there. Someone who had arrived in front of his room knocked on the door.

"Tokay! poke! tock!"

"Come in!" His orders without looking back, the girl still folded her hands in front of her chest. Look out her room window.

The man placed a candle on the table, some of it hanging in the middle of the room. Irna did not know why there were no lights on that night in her room.

Whether it is a romantic model as the hallmark of the hotel or indeed there is a power outage there.

"I'm sorry Miss Kaila, I see your room lights are not turned on. Do you like the lights less?" Just be careful with Irna.

"Isn't that the duty of the hotel attendant?" Ask the man, because usually Irna did not turn on the room lights where she lived. Everything was served by the waiter. After all that day he also deliberately did not turn on the lights of his room.

"Oh I understand, forgive those of us who pay less attention to the matter." The man pressed the light button. The whole room became brightly lit, she saw Irna in a modern dress in bright green.

Her calf skin was so smooth that it was clearly emblazoned, there was a diamond anklet that perched pretty on her right ankle.

His wavy black hair decomposed all the way down his back. The girl was still staring out the window.

The man carrying the lamp was still standing there, Irna knew the man wanted to see himself.

Never before had he found the waiter bothered to go into the guest room because the guest did not turn on his room light. "Such suspicious!"

"Does she need anything, I see you're not coming out of the room at all. Do you want a banquet?" He said again in a respectful manner, still watching over Irna's smooth legs.

"So pretty, it's worth her prince scrambling to get her love! even rumors say princes William and Welrent were tempted to bend their knees under his feet!" Welrent is Fredian's nickname among the vampire nation, Wiliam is Rian's real name.

The man continued muttering in his heart, he waited for Irna to turn her head towards him.

"No need for a prince! I will find my own food. You don't have to bother entertaining me. And also for the royal matter that was reported to me a few weeks ago, tomorrow night I will come there. I hope your waiter can pick me up on time."

Irna could guess who the man behind her back was right now. The man was very considerate of her, and very polite to her. If the waiter might go out soon after stating the intent of his arrival.

Other than high-ranking people, no one dared to linger around him.

The man was now standing next to him, he turned to look at Irna's face which continued to look out the window. Irna's face looked flat without any expression.

Even so, her flat expression could not repel her beauty.

"Make me Prince Derent." He said as he extended his hand.

"Kaila Elzana." Welcomed his hands.

That time Irna turned her head to look at the handsome man in front of her. The face of a Dutch man, typical with a pointed nose, reddish hair, a radiant white face. Her lips smiled gently looking at Irna's face.

"May I invite you to dinner together?" Ask Irna.

It was clear that he was so admiring the figure of Irna in front of him, he was willing to give himself up round and round if Irna teased him at that time.

He did not dare to look at Irna's beautiful face for long, he was afraid of doing bad things to make his kingdom's name tarnished. Irna's beauty was really like a magnet that pulled her so strongly forcing her to stay near him.

Looking at the oil in such a way Irna smiled gently, "Do you also feel the hypnotism of the ice crystal flower?" Ask the man next to her.

Insinuated as such she immediately turned her gaze in another direction, "I'm sorry miss, but honestly you are indeed very beautiful and alluring." He said while bowing his head.

"Regarding the invitation to dinner, I'll be out in an hour. I want to cleanse the body, since the morning I've been fast asleep." He blatantly told the man.

Irna stepped towards her suitcase, the girl lowered her body, until her thighs were clearly plastered before Derent's eyes. The man hurriedly rubbed his own chest as his heart suddenly skipped a beat once.

"I'll wait for you outside the room." He said while saluting and then out of his room.

Irna smiled slightly as she picked up her dress, taking it inside the bathroom.

Derent was already outside his bedroom door, his heart was numb imagining how Irna took off her dress one by one. A smooth body without a thread, then stepped under the shower until his entire body was drenched.

Then apply a shower puff full of foam on the smooth skin. Derent was stirring his own hair, he felt his mind was so dirty, dirtier than the comb water.

The noble man seemed to be naturally not going to commit such a crazy act. Where will he show his face? while his kingdom now desperately needs the presence of Irna to overcome this very important problem.

An hour later Irna came out from inside her room, the girl looked even more beautiful in a pink sleeveless dress with a small strap tied around her shoulder bag.

Transparent layered dress, neck chest slightly low showing the side of part of the spongy circle of her chest, with a skirt limited to the knee.

Derent stared at his two balls, so smooth and filled. Derent unceasingly forced himself to glare in the other direction in order to avoid Irna.

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