Didn't I tell you that whether you like it or not, you will come with me to the drag race, huh?" This was the firm question directed at me.I cringed at what he said. He must be dumb not to have heard what I said earlier to Kuya Noel. How could he not understand why I won't join them? Well, he was busy flirting with that girl earlier, so how could he hear or pay attention to our conversation with Kuya Noel?I pushed him out of the comfort room just in case someone saw us and thought something else."Didn't you hear our conversation with Kuya Noel earlier, huh?" I asked him while pushing him, but he was unyielding."I have work so I can't join you," I added while pushing him, but he still didn't budge. He even held on to both sides of the door to support himself. I felt foolish pushing against what seemed like a sturdy wall."And why are you here, anyway? Weren't you with that girl?" I asked him, referring to the girl he was flirting with earlier.I was right, wasn't I? He was flirting

We stayed in that position for a few minutes, and instead of answering his damn questions, I found a way to escape from his grip. Actually, I've been trying to get out of his hugs, but until now, nothing has happened. I can't break free from his tight embrace because he's stronger than me, and his skin is so thick that no matter how hard I pinch his arm to try to break free, I can't. I can't even hear him complain, which makes me wonder what kind of skin this bastard has that he can take all the pinching without feeling it.Many times, I've tried to get out of his grip, but this time I used a different tactic. Instead of pinching his arm, I used my feet to step on his foot that was behind me, hoping that he would be hurt and let go. But like before, the bastard didn't even flinch, he didn't even move his feet, as if he wasn't hurt at all.Because of my thought, I pressed my foot harder on his, hoping that this time he would be hurt. But the bastard didn't even budge, he just held me t

It was embarrassing because I was just a student who had to hustle to make a living and ended up in this place with a handsome man who looked rich. What would people say if they found out that someone like me was with a man like him in a place like this?I was lost in my thoughts when I felt him squeeze my waist slightly, "Don't worry, they can wash dishes here for a month," he said, trying to comfort me.I saw a faint smile appear on his face because of what I did. Later, I heard him try to suppress his laughter, which made me even more upset.Go ahead, laugh all you want. Do you think I've forgotten all the things you've done to annoy me? Do you think I've forgotten what you said to that guy earlier about being your wife and pregnant? Keep laughing because you'll have your time with me.Those were the only words that went through my mind as I looked at him struggling to hold back his laughter. His face was turning red, and I couldn't help but grimace."You know, why don't you laugh

Is this real?" was my unbelievable question as I removed the helmet that I was wearing.We had just arrived and I had just gotten off the motorcycle we were riding. I never expected that this view would be what greeted my eyes.It's so beautiful. What I'm seeing is so beautiful.Those words are not enough to describe what I'm seeing right now. It's not enough because this scenery is more than that.I couldn't help but smile sweetly as I felt the cold night breeze hit my face as soon as I removed my helmet.As the wind blew, my hair swayed as well."Is it beautiful?"I was breathless as I felt his breath hit my neck as he uttered those words.From behind me, he gathered my hair before placing it on my shoulder. He also hugged me from behind, which made me catch my breath for the second time."Be-autiful," I stammered as I slowly untangled his arms that were wrapped around my waist.I did it because I felt awkward and suffocated. I felt awkward because I'm not used to this, I'm not used

"I'm sorry, I only said that because you're a big guy but you cry like a girl," I apologized to him while following his every step.I'm asking for forgiveness because I realized that what I did, teasing him by calling him gay just because he cried, was wrong. In fact, he just wanted to ease his burden by sharing it with me and by crying."So if a man cries, he's gay, is that it?" he said with a scoff.My nose got longer because of that, and I felt more guilty. "No," I replied to him while sticking out my nose."Oh, okay then," he said before walking faster. I also took quick steps to catch up with him.He just kept scoffing, making my nose longer. It's hard to please this man, he's more difficult to please than a woman. And also, we surpassed couples in terms of being sweet with each other."Hey, sorry," I said again for the third time and he just scoffed."What should I do for you to forgive me?" I asked him when I realized that a simple sorry might not be enough for this man.And I