Chapter 25 (Being Intimate)

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Nicole's POV

I tried to recall everything that happened last night.

'This is what happens when you wear revealing clothes. Do you want me to get into trouble every time?' I blushed a little when I remembered what he said. He acted like my boyfriend last night and he protected me again.


"This is delicious! Nicole, I didn't know you could cook," Mom said.

"No mama, Clyde cooked this."

"Oh... you dropped the "prez" call aye," mama said with a smirk on her face.

"I just don't feel comfortable calling him prez at home."

"I see... back to the topic. You should ask Clyde to teach you how to cook."

"I guess," will he teach me, though?

"By the way, what happened to you last night? You were so drunk and Clyde had to carry you. I was so flustered! I thought that only happened in books and movies," she shrieked. I thought old people didn't get flustered any more. I guess I was wrong.

Then I remembered the drink a guy gave me but eventually, Clyde drank it. Before he got in the elevator, he looked alright. But after he drank it, he got tipsy all of a sudden.

Hours passed and it was already two in the afternoon. I tried to wake up Clyde so we could eat.

"Clyde. Clyde. Clyde," I shook him. He opened his eyes.

"What time is it?"

"2:00 p.m."

"I'm so sorry for the trouble I caused. I'll get going."

"You should eat first."

"Okay."

I gave him a bowl of soup and he ate. I was dying to ask what got into him when he kissed me, but that's not what a girl ought to do. So I waited for him to open up about it, but it was taking too long, so I made up my mind.

"Clyde?"

"Yes?"

"What happened to you?"

He suddenly dropped his spoon.

"What the hell were you thinking? Accepting a drink from a stranger. Didn't your mother tell you about "stranger danger?" His voice was loud.

"Keep it down Clyde," what has gotten into him?

"Sorry, it's just this world is a cruel place. Be careful next time."

Wait, don't tell me he forgot that he kissed me a while ago! I just had to tell him.

"Clyde, don't tell me you forgot that you kissed me earlier." I hid my face because I felt embarrassed when I said this.

"I did what?!" he said in shock.

"Well, you actually lifted me up on the kitchen sink, then you kissed me... a bit too passionately. But don't worry, I pushed you back," I muttered. I couldn't tell him that I actually pulled him before I pushed him back.

"In the end... I wasn't able to control the urge." He seemed so mad at himself.

"What urge?" I asked.

Clyde's POV

Nicole was not the type of girl who would make up stuff like this. Good thing it didn't go that far. Wait, was it really a good thing. I sighed...

"You see, the man who gave you the drink put an aphrodisiac in it," I said.

"Why would he do such a thing?" she asked frightfully.

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