Chapter 3 Birthday

When George turned twenty one, It was a special milestone in his life, one that called for a grand celebration.

His mom, Mrs. Wrangler, wanted to make this birthday unforgettable for her beloved son, so she decided to surprise him with a brand new version of the Ferrari sports car he had always dreamed of,

As the day of George's birthday arrived, he was excited, the birthday party was planned to take place at the beach, where George and his friends could enjoy blissful atmosphere, Mrs. Wrangler had spared no expense, ensuring that everything was perfect for her son's birthday,

The beach was colorfully decorated, and a large tent had been set up to provide shade and shelter, and the aroma of delicious food smells, Friends and family gathered around with smiles and carrying gifts for the birthday boy.

When the time came to present George with his surprise gift, Mrs. Wrangler couldn't contain her excitement. She led him to the center of the party, where a shiny red Ferrari sports car stood, waiting for its new owner. George opened his eyes In disbelief and excited as he realized what was before him.

"Mom, is this real? Is it really mine?" George exclaimed!, unable to contain his excitement. "Yes, my dear, it's all yours. Happy birthday!" Mrs. Wrangler retorted with pride and love, and she hugs his son,

George's friends cheered and clapped, congratulating him on the amazing gift. He couldn't wait to take it for a spin and feel the wind in his hair as he raced down the open road,

The day passing with a blur of laughter, music, and celebration. George and his friends enjoyed the beach, danced and later playing volleyball, the sun began to set, but the party still continued into the evening.

When the party ended, George found himself consumed by the excitement of his birthday. He had been enjoying himself a little too much and had a few more drinks than he should have.

The alcohol had gone to his head, to the extent that he couldn't handle his brand Ferrari sports wheels, one his friends, Brian Stallone ride him home, he stumbled towards house, feeling a bit dizzy,

He was not seeing properly, and he accidentally stumbled into the wrong room. In his intoxicated state, he mistook the room for his own and collapsed on the bed. Unbeknownst to him, it was Lucia's room, his nanny,

Lucia, who had been fast asleep, was startled awake by the sound of someone entering her room. She sat up, rubbing her eyes, trying to make sense of what was happening. In her room, she recognized George, fast asleep on her bed,

Confusion and concern fell over Lucia as she realized what happened. She quietly tapped him, George, trying not to disturb him further. She gently shook his shoulder, whispering his name.

"George, wake up! You're in the wrong room," Lucia softly spoke,

George stirred, slowly opening his eyes. He blinked several times, trying to focus on the person standing beside him, he stood up staggered, and he said, “come close, Lucia, I love you,” and he leaned forward to kiss her, but, “Com'on, George, stop It, come with me, let me take you to your room,” Lucia said.

“No, no, I'm sleeping here tonight,” he said, and he was trying to fiddle with her boobs, “George, leave me,” Lucia said, trying to free herself from him, “okay, let me give you some water,”

“Okay, before you go, let me just have a toast of your boobs,” George says, still holding her from the back while his hard was touching her butts, though, Lucia had begun to lose control, but, she was still managing,

George held her boobs, turn round and face her, kissed her deeply, had a toast on her nipples, still kissed her deeply, stylishly, Lucia pushed him on the bed, and she said, “let me get you a bottle of water,”

“Alright, babe, I love you,” Gorge said, Lucia left the room to the kitchen where she got a bottle of water and some fruits, apple, orange, and grapes, and she placed on the table beside him, and slipped out of the room, George laid on the bed waiting for Lucia until he drifts to sleep, while Lucia slept In the guest room,

Early In morning, Lucia woke up, and she returned to her room, still found him sleeping, and she called him, George, wake up, It's down already,” she said, but, she was trying to keep distance,

George opened his eyes clearly, and he gazed round, he realized that he's In wrong room, and he jumped out of the bed, and he said, “Oh my gosh, Lucia, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to intrude or trouble you. I must have been really drunk," George stammered, his words slurring slightly,

Lucia smiled warmly, understanding his state. "It's alright, George. These things happen. Just make sure you find your own bed next time, okay?" she replied, trying to lighten the mood. George nodded, feeling gratitude and embarrassment. He hastily apologized once again before making his way back to his own room,

As he lay in his bed, the events of the night replayed in his mind, he smiles, he was still having the feeling of scratching the itch, but, he was grateful that Lucia's understands and she played naturedly, he took his phone, and called Lucia to bring him a bottle of water,

“I'm a little bit busy right now,” Lucia retorted, and ended up with the phone conversations,