🔞First Glance🔞

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Kim's POV

I haven't been myself since the reunion. How could Day just cast me aside so easily? He said he never loved me. Am I not someone that can be loved for who I am? Will I always be the one that loves but doesn't get it in return? Is it as easy as what May said? Find someone else. Will that make me forget his embrace? What if I do and that person can't love me either? I will be sitting here once more wondering what is wrong with me and why I wasn't enough. I look up and see someone who seems to be looking at me. To say he caught my eye would be lying. I followed him as it seemed I caught his eye too, but he kept walking. I guess he wasn't interested. If he was, he would have sat down next to me. I hear my ding and Day is on live. I shouldn't watch, but I do. As I watch him interact with the person he loves, I can't help but cry. I know I said I wouldn't cry anymore over Day, but how I can forget the love I have for him? I finish my drink and decide to go to the bathroom and make myself more presentable. As I get to the bathroom, I have to lean against the wall to stop myself from crying yet again. I look and see that guy with a girl hanging on him. He glances my way. I begin to wonder if maybe he is interested.

I am washing my hands and I see in the mirror that guy has entered. I think to myself, did he follow me? I ask him if he is interested in me. I am shocked when he says yes. Then I ask him if he could help me forget the embrace of another. I don't understand when he says if I can accept him. This is just one night. Why wouldn't I accept him? I just want this pain to leave to me, so I tell him he can do anything to me. He wants to know if I am drunk. I tell him, then he steps forward in a very intimating manner. Why this excites me I have no idea. He wants to know if I will regret it. No, I won't regret it. I flutter when he tells me he will make me forget that embrace. He cages himself around me while I am sitting on the sink, and I find myself responding just from a kiss on the neck. I think to myself. This could be dangerous, but I don't care. I want to know if I can be with someone else and forget about Day.

Kamol's POV

I entered the hotel bar. I didn't want to be here, but I had meetings that I had to deal with. I wasn't looking for night company as of late I haven't been satisfied and have decided what is the use. I explain to my partners what is expected, and they all say they can handle it, but they can't. As I am walking past the bar, I notice someone sitting there. He catches my eye as he looks so sad. What could have happened to him that made him look that sad? I looked at him until I was past him. I also noticed that he followed me as well. I stop for a moment and thought could he be interested in me. Then decide not and proceeded to my owners area where I knew Khom was waiting for me. I was a bit irritated that Cherry showed up. She just can't get the hint that I am not interested in her. Though it is nice that she gives me information on Danai. Though most of the time, I am already aware of it.

I look up and see that guy from the bar leaning against the wall to the bathroom. Is he drunk? He looks so lost and something in me wants to know what has him looking so sad. I follow him to the bathroom. He seemed shocked that I did. When he asks if I am interested in him, I tell him yes. Are those tears in his eyes when he asks me to help him forget someone. I tell him as long as he can accept me and was shocked when he said he could, and I could do anything to him. I have to ask if he is drunk. I won't take someone if they are drunk because they are impaired. I was happy when he said he wasn't. I step forward. I know I am intimidating him, but I want to gage his reaction. After I have him backed up onto the sink, I ask him if he will regret it if something happens. This isn't my usual way to pick up a guy, but he seems different. I just can't explain it. He says he won't, and I tell him I will make him forget that guys embrace and then call him my boy. Wait, I have never called one of my boy toys mine before. I don't think more on it as I lean down and kiss his neck. I don't know why, but I want to take him right there on the sink. I pull away and ask him to my room.

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