Sweet Sorrow

Chapter 39 Go And Take Jacob To Rest

At the bar, which was in a mess, Jacob sat in the booth and kept drinking the wine.

"Jacob, drink slowly. We won't take your drink. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"I agree with him. We should drink together. Now we just watch you having a drink like this,"

Jacob raised his head and drank up the wine in his glass. Then he smashed his glass on the marbled table.

"All shut up!"

The buddies looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Oh my God! Who is so daring to make our boss so angry? I think he is tired of living,"

"That's right. This is the first time I have seen Jacob get so angry."

"Jacob, are you trapped in love?"

All of a sudden, Jacob raised his head and gave him a glance.

The man who talked shrugged and huddled up in the booth.

The jokes of these four men calmed Jacob down a little bit. He pushed the glass forward and leaned back lazily.

"Trapped in love, and I am such a loser?"

The boys wanted to say yes, but they were afraid that they would piss Jacob off, so they shook their heads.

"Of course not. Jacob always asked others to trap him. Now, the people who trapped you in love haven't been born."

"He's right. Jacob, I've heard that a group of young and fresh girls came here from the shop owner. They are virgins. Do you want to invite them over?"

Jacob cast a glance at him but said nothing.

Seeing that Jacob didn't refuse, Frank believed that there must be a chance.

He clapped his hands and the waiters in the bar who had been waiting on the side rushed up.

"Go and ask your boss to come here."

The bar owner didn't dare to neglect them who were all the second generation from rich powerful families in this room. Less than five minutes later, he came into the room.

"What can I do for you?"

With a wicked smile, Frank pouted his lips at Jacob and said, "our Mr. Jacob is not happy today. We want to ask your new girls here to make him happy."

"Okay, Sure, Mr. Jacob. We are arranging now."

"We want fresh girls! Don't fool jack with the lousy work!"

"How dare I fool all of you! Please just wait!"

The owner of the bar left with laughter, and a few girls followed in a short moment.

As Frank said, they were tender and fresh.

Especially, One of them was in a school uniform with an immature face. She was a little shy and stood in front of Jacob with fingers twisting, not daring to raise her head.

Jacob looked at her, stunned.

When Frank saw that, he grinned from ear to ear, waved his hand to the owner of the bar and said, "Okay, just them."

"Okay, have a good time!"

Jacob stared at the girl in school uniform without blinking. The girl's face was red and almost buried to the ground.

Frank stood up and put his hands on the girl's shoulders. He pushed her to sit next to Jacob and whispered in the girl's ears, "Do your best. Whether my buddy is happy or not is up to you tonight."

"Okay." The girls seemed to have never been in such an occasion and she was a little shy.

The rest of them held each girl in their arms and talked and laughed. Soon the atmosphere became warm.

Jacob didn't move. He kept staring at the girl, lost in thought.

He was indeed deep in thought. This girl in school uniform reminded him of Nicole many years ago.

Both were green and easily blushed.

Was he spellbound, or was he blinded by alcohol? He even felt that the girl looked like Nicole many years ago.

She had fair skin, small nose tip and lovely clavicle.

"…… "Mr.. Drink? " After all, the girl was out to work. After being stared at for a while, she gathered her courage and spoke softly.

But Jacob didn't say anything.

Upon hearing this, Frank grinned, his eyes crinkling. "Are you playing innocent?"

After that, he teased the girl, "if you want Jacob to drink, you have to feed him."

The girl took a quick glance at Jacob and bowed her head to take a glass of wine, shaking her hand to put the cup's mouth beside Jacob's.

Jacob was still expressionless, but he didn't refuse and took a sip.

The crowd burst into laughter.

The girl smiled shyly and drank the whole glass of wine.

After a few cups of wine, Frank's girl had been sitting in his arms, playing the little trick on him. Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

All the other three men also had some intimate actions.

Only Jacob and the girl in uniform were still sitting there, neither cold nor warm.

Seeing that her companion had made progress, the girl felt nervous for herself too. She picked up another glass of wine and approached Jacob without showing it.

After all, although the girl seemed young, she still could be open enough when she sold herself..

Jacob didn't move. It was obvious that he was absent-minded.

The girl cheered herself up, raised her head and took a sip of the wine. Then she stood up and leaned closer to Jacob.

But when she was about to touch Jacob's lips, Jacob suddenly turned his face and pushed the girl away.

Unprepared, the girl slumped into the booth, choking on the wine.

The rest of them cast sheep's eyes at Jacob, but Jacob didn't feel uncomfortable. He glanced at the girl indifferently and said in a calm voice, "don't touch me!"

"Be careful. You can just feed your wine. But don't go too far" Upon hearing what Jacob said, Frank immediately mediated.

The girl also quickly apologized, "sorry, Mr. Jacob."

Jacob was not a clean freak, and he kissed other women too. But when he recalled the moment of his first love, he didn't want to touch anyone.

It seemed that touching other people at this moment would make his memory dirty.

The girl was so obedient to Jacob that she took the cup of wine and fed him.

Before she came out, her boss told her not to offend this group of people, especially not to offend the person who was called Mr. Jacob.

When she was pushed away just now, she was so frightened that her whole body was trembling. She thought she was about to die.

Fortunately, Jacob did not lose his temper again. Although his attitude was still very cold, it seemed that it was not her fault.

After several hours, they all started to get drunk. Even though Jacob was a good drinker, Jacob was no exception.

Frank was the most sober one among the group. He took out a room card from his pocket and gave it to the girl. "Go. Take Mr. Jacob to rest," he ordered.