It was Valentine's Day, and I wanted to give my boyfriend a thrill. The moment he walked through the door, I pounced on him, pushing him against the door for a wet, passionate kiss. I managed to pass the spiked wine from my mouth to his, but his reaction was cold. He didn't say a word. He just pushed me aside and reached for the light switch. I held his hand down, whispering shyly, "Babe, don't you want my first time?" Instantly, his breathing grew heavy. I smirked, reaching under his shirt. But suddenly, the sound of the front door unlocking echoed through the apartment. My boyfriend’s husky voice rang out: "Babe." My best friend’s flirty voice responded: "Don't be so impatient! Mmm~" Then came the sounds of blushing, heart-pounding kisses and heavy breathing. Before I could react, I was pulled into the closet. Was I catching them? Or was I being caught? 1 My scalp went numb. The closet was narrow. Two people pressed tight against each other, the air thick with tension. But what was happening outside was even more intense. Chloe moaned softly, "You're so bad. Can you live with yourself doing this to Annie?" Tyler suppressed a heavy pant. "Can you?" "Besides, I only chased her in the beginning to get your attention." What did that mean?! Not only a double betrayal, but it was premeditated?! I looked up in shock. Accidentally, the top of my head bumped the man's chin. I instinctively wanted to put my hands together to apologize. But in the darkness, I brushed against that part of him. He was actually...! Oh god. I had just fed him the spiked wine. I was feeling hot all over now, too. I tried to pull away. I squirmed against the closet wall. Suddenly, I was pinned down. Hot breath sprayed onto the top of my head. A very quiet, yet pleasant male voice sounded in my ear: "Don't move." After saying that, he didn't move again. He maintained the maximum possible distance between us. Clearly indicating he wouldn't take advantage of me. My face flushed red as I secretly observed this man. In the dim light, I could only make out a superior facial profile. His voice sounded familiar. Was he a mutual friend of Tyler’s? Outside, the sticky sounds of kissing and rustling fabric paused briefly. Then came an even more unbearable conversation. Chloe asked breathlessly, "So, are you going to let Annie come over later?" "We're already like this, and you still won't break up with her?" I peeked through the slit in the closet door. Chloe’s legs were wrapped around Tyler’s waist. Tyler nibbled on her neck, looking up with eyes full of lust. "Are you in a rush to leave?" "Annie is old-fashioned and boring, but she only has eyes for me. It's kind of entertaining." "I plan to play with her a bit longer." Chloe hooked her arm around his neck mockingly. "Annie is a bit stupid, and a bit unlucky." "Her first relationship, and she meets a scumbag like you!" Tyler kissed Chloe hard and sneered. "She's lucky. With her looks, she's lucky to date me!" "True, desperate girls like her have a hard time finding guys." Their tones were contemptuous as they smiled at each other. My body was hot. But hearing them mock me so recklessly made my heart run cold. The two people I trusted most. Betraying me and laughing at me behind my back. Tyler continued, "But it won't be much longer." "Maybe she'll offer herself up today." "Once I take her virginity, I'll find a reason to dump her." Chloe laughed and hit him. "Scumbag!" Tyler bit her earlobe and asked, "What about you? When will you let me graduate to boyfriend?" Chloe closed her eyes with a wicked smile. "After you take her down." Tyler stopped moving and looked down at her. "Want to make a bet?" "Bet that I can take her this month?" My throat tightened painfully. There was a sliver of pleading in my heart. Hoping Chloe wouldn't agree. It was too humiliating. Especially with someone else right next to me. But the next second, Chloe nodded with a smile. "Sure." "But that's too easy for you." "Even though Annie is conservative, for you, it's just a matter of beckoning your finger." My heart sank bit by bit. Anger surged. I wanted to rush out and tear them apart. Tyler asked, "Then what?" Chloe flipped over, straddling Tyler. "You have to dump her, and make her kneel in public crying and begging you not to break up." Hearing this, Tyler laughed. "You're the real villain. Aren't you best friends?" Chloe huffed. "I've been annoyed with her following me around for ages." Tyler chuckled, holding Chloe's waist. "If I win, what's my reward?" Chloe pinched Tyler's face. "If you win, I won't chase your friend Ethan anymore. I'll officially be with you." "If you lose, you help me chase Ethan." "Deal!" 2 I was trembling all over. Tears fell uncontrollably. Heartbreak and anger mixed together. My body felt terrible too. The urge to rush out and destroy everyone reached its peak. Suddenly, my ears were covered by warm, large hands. It was like entering a vacuum. The filthy sounds disappeared. Was this man helping me? I unknowingly calmed down. After a while. He let go of me. He pushed open the closet door. The sudden light made me squint. Before I could react. My wrist was grabbed. "Go." I didn't come to my senses until I was dragged next door. I looked up at the man. Tall stature, sharp features, an aura of cold nobility. It was actually the Finance Department's "God," Ethan. Tyler's friend. The man Chloe just said she wanted to chase. "You." I only managed one word. Ethan pressed his index finger to his lips, tilting his head to listen outside the door. Looking at those red lips. Thinking of the forced kiss in the dark. That soft touch. My face heated up. "Okay." "They've gone far." His magnetic voice rang out. My face was red, and I was incoherent. "Sorry about earlier, but thank you, I..." I sniffled. Thinking of what just happened. Tears couldn't help but fall again. I wiped them while explaining, "Sorry, I might be allergic to the closet." "It's definitely not because of those two pieces of trash." Ethan looked down at me and nodded faintly. "Finding out early is a blessing." I carefully observed his expression; there was no look of disdain. Something in my heart felt inexplicably moved. Remembering something, I lowered my head in embarrassment. "Um, the drink I gave you had something in it... if you're uncomfortable, I'll pay for your hospital visit." Seeming unwilling to go to the hospital for such a reason, Ethan refused directly. "No need, a cold shower will do." I nodded quickly, wanting to leave. But he called me back. "What about you?" I curled my toes. "I only had a sip, I should be fine." "I'll call a cab and leave before the trash comes back." Silence for a long time. I looked up at him. Our eyes met, and he looked away uncomfortably, the tips of his ears turning pink. "Okay." With that, he turned and went into the bedroom. Soon, the sound of water running started. I moved to the sofa and opened the ride-sharing app. It was pouring rain outside. A concert nearby had just ended. No drivers were accepting orders. I felt so terrible I wanted to cry again. Dehydrated, my mouth was parched. I saw a canned drink on the coffee table. I ran to the bedroom door and asked quietly, "Can I drink your stuff?" After a long while, a muffled "Yeah" came from the bathroom. I thought it was a foreign energy drink. I took a big gulp. It was alcohol. A message popped up on my phone. Tyler: [Don't come over, something came up last minute.] Because I had been helping my advisor with a project recently, I had been distant with Tyler. We hadn't even been able to go on dates. To coax the unhappy Tyler, I had promised again and again that there would be a surprise at his house today. I was indeed ready for us to take that step. Resulting in the experiment ending early. Seeing that scene. He probably went to walk Chloe home and couldn't bear to come back. Sure enough, Chloe posted a status on her private Instagram account. "Collected the Department Hunk. On a whim, ate and took everything~" The photo was her making a peace sign while leaning on Tyler's shoulder. Although Tyler's face wasn't showing, the Chrome Hearts necklace he was wearing was the gift I saved up to buy him. Rage rose from my gut. I sent Tyler a text: [You piece of sh*t, eat crap, we're breaking up!] Blocked and deleted him on everything. I took another swig of alcohol. The sadness of the breakup was gone. I thought angrily. A cheater who finishes fast isn't worth it, the next one will be better! Suddenly, the bedroom door opened. Ethan came out, hair half-wet, wearing only a towel. Overly handsome features, firm pecs, defined abs, a distinct bulge, thick thighs. The visual impact of this scene was too great. Boom. My brain was filled with: Want it, want it, want it. I stared straight at him. Ethan was clearly stunned to see me. "You haven't left?" Hearing this, I felt instinctively aggrieved. "Are you chasing me out too?" 4 After I spoke. Something felt wrong. Ethan's phone rang suddenly. Tyler's irritated voice came through. "Ethan, check for me if Annie is at my place?" "I just stood her up, and she's throwing a temper tantrum." "Cover for me with a few words..." I was about to rush over and scream profanities. Ethan hung up the phone abruptly. I couldn't stop my momentum and tackled him directly to the floor. Propping myself up halfway, I questioned him unhappily. "Why did you hang up?" "Pulling me to hide, were you trying to protect them too?!" "No." Ethan denied it quickly, looking up at me. "I just wanted you to see clearly." Seeing his serious expression, I was confused. "Aren't you guys brothers?" Ethan frowned slightly, then denied it. "Just acquaintances." "They don't deserve for you to get your hands dirty." Looking into his deep eyes, my brain became fuzzier. The cool skin beneath me made me want to snuggle closer. The atmosphere was suddenly ambiguous. My hands, wandering secretly, were grabbed. "What are you doing?" My mouth spoke my inner thoughts uncontrollably. "I want you." I pulled out the small tool I brought. "Happy Valentine's Day, a gift for you." Ethan pursed his lips slightly, his eyes dark and unclear. The rejection was obvious. I realized the awkwardness belatedly. This was Ethan, the guy even Chloe wanted to chase. How could I be so brazen after a little alcohol? I explained incoherently. "Sorry, I drank too much and spoke nonsense." "If I can't get a cab, I'll swim back." I stumbled up, still babbling. "It's not like it has to be you." "Who says I don't have anyone? I can just spend money." My wrist was grabbed again. I looked down. Ethan sighed. "I didn't say I wouldn't give it." Before he finished, I couldn't help but bite that red, soft lip. When I came to my senses again, I didn't know when, but Ethan had carried me into the bedroom. Sitting on his lap, I chased his lips with pecks. He held my shoulders to create a little distance. Ethan's breathing deepened. His hands moved from top to bottom. We were already at this point. Why did he call stop? Regretting it? Looking at his lips, which I had bitten nearly to the point of bleeding. My brain was buzzing. My whole body itched terribly, like ants crawling all over me. "I still want it." Ethan's Adam's apple bobbed, his eyes terrifyingly dark. "Annie, do you know who I am?" His low, magnetic voice was full of temptation. I didn't understand what he was saying. I only knew I really wanted it, crying out. "Ethan, are you giving it to me or not!" The next second, the world spun, and a burning kiss landed. Warm, powerful palms explored. The skirt was lifted. Small fabric torn away.
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