Cohabitation With My Ex-Husband

"Hey… Hey…" Steve grabbed her by the shoulders and shook her, trying to wake her up, hoping she just wanted to sleep a little bit because she was sleepy.

However, no matter how many times he shook her shoulders and called out to her, the woman didn't seem to move at all. She really passed out!

Steve's drunkenness instantly disappeared when he saw the situation in front of him. What should he do?

Steve then looked around the bar, trying to see if this woman had friends coming with her, or knew her, but the hotel bar was filled with only a few people, and they seemed too busy with their own business.

Steve then grabbed the woman's clutch and looked for her cellphone, trying to dial the contact on the woman's cellphone and hope someone can come to take her.

"Sh*t! It's locked!" Steve cursed when he saw that the cellphone had a pattern.

Steve's brain was thinking hard, trying to figure out how to deal with this. If he hadn't been drinking heavily, he might have figured it out as usual, but it seemed his brain was working a little slower this time because of the alcohol.

This is why he shouldn't drink!

"Oh right! She might just use her fingerprints to unlock her phone!"

After that thought crossed his mind, Steve immediately grabbed the woman's hand and tried to open the cellphone again, but he had to sigh in disappointment when the cellphone was still locked.

"Who doesn't use fingerprint recognition these days?!" Steve snorted in annoyance and then put the woman's cellphone back on the table.

His hand then moved to grab his still slightly filled drink and took a deep gulp, trying to think of what he should do.

"Oh right! Isn't this woman Dinda's friend? I better call her!" Steve said then immediately took his cellphone again and looked for Dinda's contact to call her.

Suddenly, Steve's finger, which was moving to press the call button, immediately stopped as a thought crossed his mind.

Is it okay for him to contact Dinda at this time? He didn't know if the party was over or not.

If not, it will definitely disturb Dinda who is having a party, if the party's over, it means that the newlyweds are already in their room and he will disturb those who might be making out right now.

"I think it's better if I don't contact Dinda, she also probably doesn't know that her friend is still not over with her husband, or doesn't know they used to be dating," Steve thought then put his cellphone back into his suit pocket.

Steve then looked at the woman lying down leaning on the table. Actually, when he thinks about it, it's really none of his business. He didn't have to think about what to do with this woman and just leave her alone.

However, Steve's heart did not have the heart to do it.

He wanted to become a doctor because he wanted to help others, how could he just let this woman alone?

The atmosphere at the bar wasn't too crowded at the moment so the woman would probably be safe because the people who worked at the bar would be helped, but… Steve couldn't just let her go.

"I'd better book a room for her. After all, she is Dinda's friend," Steve thought, choosing it was the best decision he could make at this time.

Luckily they were at the hotel, so Steve didn't bother calling a replacement driver to drop them off.

Steve then called the bartender, telling him to look after the woman while he was away. The bartender looked at him in bewilderment, but he finally nodded his head.

He could see the two of them getting close, so there seemed to be no problem with that.

Steve then shook the woman's shoulders and called her once more, hoping that she would wake up and call someone for her, but she seemed to completely pass out, leading Steve to finally stand up and head to reception to book a room.

***

Carrying the woman on his back, Steve entered the hotel room he had just booked. He looked like he was having a hard time holding her.

It wasn't that the woman was heavy, but that he was still affected by alcohol right now, and he hadn't exercised in a long time.

He didn't want to admit that the model who probably weighed fifty or sixty kilos was too heavy for him!

Slowly, Steve lowered the woman onto the bed. He then stood up and looked at the woman who was still asleep, his one hand wiping his sweaty forehead, while his chest seemed to rise and fall.

"You are lucky that I am a good man. If you meet another man, you will definitely regret tonight," Steve muttered under his breath and swallowed his saliva to moisten his dry throat.

He had to admit that the woman in front of him looked attractive, his lower body reacted slightly to the slightly peeking cleavage. After all, he was a normal man.

Steve immediately shook his head when the naughty thought came to him, he is a dignified man, he will not take advantage of a woman who passed out!

He did have sex with a woman he met at a bar, but at that time, she wanted it too.

After he was able to breathe properly, Steve immediately squatted down and took off the shoes that the woman was still wearing. He then lifted her legs and placed them on the bed.

Steve then looked at the woman who was sleeping on the bed, his face smiled with satisfaction seeing the woman.

"Good job, Steve," Steve said to himself, patting his left shoulder.

Even though he was under the influence of alcohol at the moment, he was still able to think about this and deal with it well. Seeing the woman lying on the bed made him proud.

"Oh yeah, I have to tilt her, she could choke if she suddenly wants to throw up," Steve muttered under his breath and then immediately tried to tilt the woman's body to face him.

When he finished, Steve sat on the edge of the bed in front of the woman, his expression tired and a little confused.

"What just happened?" Steve thought in bewilderment. He had come to the bar to deal with his sadness, but now he was in a room with an unconscious woman.

"I should send Dinda a message that her friend is currently in this hotel," Steve thought, then immediately took out his cellphone again and sent Dinda a message.

After that, still in a sitting position, he turned his head towards the woman.

"Look at her, sleeping without knowing what happened!" Steve said slowly, snorting at the woman.

He then immediately stood up, prepared to leave and came out of the room to drink again.

However, suddenly a hand held his hand, making Steve immediately turn around and see the woman who had been closing her eyes, is now looking at him.

"Don't go…" the woman said quietly, sounding like she was begging.

"Hah?"

"Don't go… stay with me…"