A BIG MISTAKE (Warning 18+)

“I saw you and Sonya having sex in her apartment last week Friday,” I blurted out as I raised my chin, trying to look intimidating.

He looked at me with amused eyes.

“Huh, oh! So you were the peeping Tom? I was wondering where I’d seen you before.” He smirked again, revealing his dimples.

“What!? Peeping Tom?!” I was shocked.

“Excuse me?! You guys were having an affair, sir,” I added flatly.

“Are you her younger brother?”

What the hell.

“I’m her boyfriend,” I said proudly. Why is he acting like a total jerk? If he weren’t older than me, I would have cussed him straight out.

“I see…” he nodded. Surprisingly, he didn’t seem shocked; he just kept a straight face.

“So why didn’t you join in then? I wouldn’t mind having a threesome,” he said, grinning like a total lunatic.

“What!?” I exclaimed in disbelief, only for him to erupt in a fit of laughter.

This guy is crazy. No doubt about it now.

He suddenly leaned closer to me, caressed my face, and whispered,

“This look on your face is seriously making me hard, you know?”

“What the…” I smacked his hand away and pushed him back, only for him to lower the car seat in a swift movement I barely saw. Before I could react, he pinned me down on the passenger seat. With a single hand, he held both of mine above my head on the seat and sat straddling me.

“Hey! What do you think you are doing!?” I protested as I struggled and squirmed to free myself from his tight grasp.

"you know, when I first bumped into you in hallway, I had this insane urge to just pick you up and dash out but I controlled myself. only for you to come offering your self to me" he smirked at me and my heart flew out the window.

I shouldn’t have followed him.

My instincts were right.

“Hold still,” he ordered.

“Struggling and moving like that will only get me more turned on,” he said as he lowered his lips to kiss my neck and nuzzle my cheeks.

"I have to confirm something" he rasped in between kisses.

His lips felt soft against my skin, and I could feel his hot breath hammering against my face as he ravishly kissed and sucked on my neck like some hungry feline devouring his prey.

“Ahhn…” Before I could realize, a low moan had escaped my throat.

His right hand slipped through the grey sweatshirt I was wearing as his fingers found my left nipple, and he pinched it softly while still kissing and sucking on my neck.

He ground his rock-hard cock, which was straining against his pants like they were about to burst, against me like some horny street dog.

“Get off me, you crazy bastard!… ahnn,” I groaned, but he not only ignored my protests—he pulled up my shirt and lowered down to suck on my nipples.

“It hurts… ahhh,” I kept moaning as he devoured each of my nipples in turn.

By now, my whole body was pulsating, my heart racing in unison with his as he kept going down on me.

The heat from his large, muscular body seemed to have transferred to mine as my slim frame melted under him. I can’t believe I was starting to get hard from all his sucking and caresses.

What’s wrong with my body?

Who gets aroused from being harassed by a total stranger in a car parked in broad daylight?

a man at that!

“You’re feeling it now, aren’t you?” he chuckled.

“Please… stop it… pls,” I sniffled and begged him. I can’t have him go all the way with me in a car—it’s gonna hurt, and I still have class to attend too. It’s my first time, after all. If we’re going to have sex, it should be in a comfortable room at night, not in this cramped space.

He suddenly stopped the tormenting pleasure he was invested in and looked into my eyes, grinning like a total jerk.

“Did you enjoy it, pretty boy?” he probed as he eyed my naked body, as if to savor the view before letting go of me.

He stood up from my waist and relaxed into his seat, breathing heavily.

I hurriedly rearranged my clothes, adjusted the seat, and sat upright as my breath ragged on.

I caught myself wondering why he stopped. Judging from the way his pants were bulging, he wasn’t satisfied at all.

As my gaze traveled all the way to his face, I found his glass-like blue eyes staring into mine.

He let out a low, throaty laughter when our eyes met.

“You should be worried about yourself right now, not my hard cock,” he reminded me.

Yeah. He’s right. I should be worried about myself now, not him.

“What’s your name?”

“Percy Claude.”

“Major?”

“Business admin.”

“How old are you?”

“…22,” I hesitated.

He looked at me with surprise for the first time since I met him.

“Really? Why do you look like this then?”

“What’s wrong with how I look?” I retorted.

“Nothing. Actually, I like it. You are totally my type,” he added.

This motherfucker is gay. There’s no doubt about it now.

If he’s gay, then why is he bothering Sonya?

“Sir, I have to go now,” I said to him after my heart had stopped racing.

He stared at me with a straight face while I tried avoiding his piercing gaze by looking out the window.

He whispered, “Why are you avoiding my gaze?”

“I’m not,” I denied.

After what seemed like an endless silence, he cleared his throat and spoke.

“You can leave.” He then unlocked the door with a clicking sound.

I should leave now, but…

“About Sonya… pls stay away from her,” I warned.

“Why should I?”

“You’re gay, you’re not serious with her,” I answered.

He chuckled and said,

“First, I don’t really care about gender, as long as they’re pretty.” He winked at me with a lazy smile on his well-chiseled face.

My heart stopped for a second there. I got out of the car and slammed the door as hard as I could.

“Second, who says I’m not serious with her?” he continued.

“I don’t care. You have to. She’s my girl, and we are both in love with each other,” I stated.

“Or else?… Look kid, that’s not how it works. Don’t you think you have to give something in return?” he probed.

“What do you want?” I asked him curiously.

“Good. It all depends on how you behave, pretty boy.” His eyes lit up with excitement as if he had won a lottery ticket.

He reached into his suit and handed me his business card.

“Here, call me when you are ready. I’ll be waiting.” He drove off.

I looked at the card he handed me after he left, and I suddenly realized what I had landed myself into. The cold breeze that swept through me immediately left my whole body numb as I stared at the name on the card.

I could almost see his fucking face as it said “Gotcha.”

I took a deep breath and pronounced slowly.

“ROWEN REGALD.”