"This is domestic violence! Why didn't you call the police?" I gaped.I wanted to roll his sleeve up further to check how badly he was injured, but he pushed my hand away.He smiled at me and said, "Don't worry. It's no big deal. I bumped into the cabinet while running."Since he refused to tell me, he must have his reasons.With a shrug, I asked, "Why did Mr. Munoz beat you so hard?""Well, it's not your fault anyway." He took a glance at me, his tone casual. Then he sat in a chair and resumed playing mobile games.I felt less guilty thanks to his answer."That's good news. Don't you have another place to go to? Why did you have to come to my house? What if your future fiancée misunderstands our relationship?" I asked."I have nowhere else to go." He replied without lifting his head."Why don't you go to the hotel? It's not like you can't afford it," I wondered."My dad froze my card." He looked up at me and asked, "You wanna drive me away?"I paused and said, "How can I let you stay
I tore my eyes away from Sebastian's lonely silhouette on the balcony and focused them on the desk.I knew curiosity killed the cat, but I still couldn't help taking his phone.There were countless notifications of missed calls and unread messages on the screen, giving me goosebumps.The possessiveness of someone in love was terrifying.The messages and calls were all from the same person: Madison White.If I'd guessed it right, this was his girlfriend, i.e., his soon-to-be fiancée who had kicked up a stink.Alas, Sebastian was so heartless.Disagree with how he treated the girl, I turned off his phone as he asked, anyway.Then I stood up and walked to the balcony with it."Is your engagement really gonna fall through?" I handed him the phone, frowning and coughing at the smell of smoke in the air.He turned around and took it, jerking out of his trance.Noticing my reaction, he stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray. Finally, I felt better."Do you want it to?" he asked with a smir
"How long are you gonna keep sponging off my parents?"I wondered if he got a plan.Eyed glue to the phone, he said, "Until my dad sends me abroad."His answer took me by surprise."Why? To further your studies? But we've got top-tier universities here in the US. Does he want you to go out and meet more people?"He paused for a sec and went on, "Well, maybe.""Hmm, Britain would be a good choice. I could never say no to a man speaking in RP." I was excited about the topic. "So, which college are you planning to study at?""It depends on which college my dad's gonna invest in," he replied in self-mockery.Speechless, I cast him a glance and sighed.'Is this the difference between the rich and the poor?Many students are dying to study abroad, yet he scorns the opportunity.He's indeed a prince who knows nothing about the struggle of the common people.'I suddenly felt the urge to talk sense into him."Actually, Mr. Munoz is quite nice to you. Though it's a bit cruel for him to turn you
"Hooray! It's my favorite song. Anyone wanna dance with me?"As soon as the intro sounded, I jumped to my feet and exclaimed in delight.The deafening music went on, but no one responded to my words.As I turned around, I saw Lily sitting on Jonathan's lap on the sofa in the corner of the room.They were kissing hungrily like two fish thirsting for oxygen with their mouths glued together."For God's sake, you two! Can't you stop for just a minute? It's my birthday today!" I angrily waved my fist at them.Sadly, the loud music drowned out my voice.They were still sucking face as if they were the only ones in the room.Dejected, I turned my head. The excitement I had when I just heard the song was already gone.I swayed my body gently with the melody.Today was my 25th birthday, so I invited several college friends over for a party.Unlike what I had pictured, no one danced and celebrated with me.My party was just another occasion for these lovebirds to make out.'Whatever, I'm not th
Before I attended the birthday party, my mom told me that she got me the present I wanted the most.I thought she was talking about the luxury bag.However, it turned out to be a man."What do you think? Did you see it?" my mom asked in delight.I covered my forehead and asked tentatively, "Is it really for me? Mom, you serious? How much does it cost?"My real question was: did you seriously get me a man as a present?"Of course. I'll make your wish come true no matter how much it costs," she replied decisively.Was it because of the photo I shared on Twitter just now?I posted a photo of me with the three couples and added a caption, "I need a boyfriend."Did my mom mistake it as my birthday wish?"Wait, Mom, maybe you should return the gift..."If Rebecca knew it, she would definitely laugh her ass off."C'mon. Just take it. There's nothing to worry about!" With that, she hung up the phone.I gently opened the door, walked to the bedside, and scrutinized the man.He seemed to have f
"Sure," I said.Then I dipped my head and brushed my mouth against his.My entire body seemed to come to life at the first contact of our lips.A jolt passed from his into me, electrifying my blood, my skin.The tiny hairs on my arms stood on end as he pulled my into he.He deepened the kiss with a teasing thrust of my tongue.I parted my lips eagerly, my tongue meeting his.It was a shy swipe.I ran my hands up and down his chest as if I was unable to control myself. He groaned into my mouth.We devoured each other, his tongue thrusting, mine meeting.We clung to each other, our accelerated breaths the only sound in the room.I whimpered when he sank his teeth into my lower lip.A breathy moan slipped out when he touched my right tit, his thumb finding my nipple."Oh God," I groaned when he broke the kiss to run his lips down my neck."Who the fuck are you?" he asked as he nipped and licked at my sensitive skin, making me tremble.My senses returned.I hesitated for a sec and replie
"Can we rest now?" he asked me with red eyes, his voice hoarse.I guessed the sweat made the scratches on his back hurt even more."Does it hurt?" I asked."Wanna remind me how tight you are?" He lowered his head to hide his giggle, but the trembling of his body gave him away.My face immediately heated up with an embarrassed blush.I was talking about the scratches!I wanted to give him a kick, but the tearing pain from my lower body stopped me.I was in pain, too, but I wouldn't say it. Never."I think we can do it again," I said as I struggled to roll over and lie on top of him.We connected again, and I could feel his cock kiss every inch of my walls.This time, it ended earlier than expected, for I was too tired.The consequences of boozing were a bad headache."Can I rest now?" he asked again as he covered me with the quilt. It sounded like I was a demon who had just tortured him.I could tell from his tone that he was exhausted."Sure," I said.I was as worn out as him.I rubbe
I wanted to tell him that I was just trying to check if his scratches needed bandaging.But he sounded exhausted, and my head started aching due to the hangover.Obviously, it wasn't a good time to explain the misunderstanding.So I decided to go back to sleep instead. There would be a way out tomorrow morning.The next dawn, the dazzling sunlight woke me up.Staring at the ceiling in bed, I realized that I couldn't come up with a solution at all.Just then, someone knocked at my bedroom door.I was so scared that I jumped out of bed.When I was about to move, the pain between my legs brought me out in a cold sweat.I thought of his size, my heart racing.If anyone was to blame, it was him. He was too damn strong.After all, I'd never heard Rebecca beef about Donny in this respect.Suddenly, images of our wild sex last night flitted through my mind.A raging heat settled on my cheeks.Geez, shouldn't people forget everything about the night before after a hangover? Why did I remember