Chapter 2: The Call Boy

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I don't want to come home tonight... I feel depressed na wala ng patutunguhan ang buhay ko, Del has been calling me all day but now I want to be alone ayokong makipag usap sa kahit sino man jan. I wanna get laid, I've been keeping myself holy for Nate pero ngayon it doesn't matter... masyado ko siyang minahal, pinagtuonan ng pansin at pinrotektahan at yun lang yung ibabalik niya sakin? Why? Because my life is so demanding? Akala ko ba ako lang mamahalin niya for the rest of his life? Damn, all men do is lie. I hate men puro sila mangiiwan, manloloko at libog lang ang inaatupag!

I stayed on my own apartment for the night, I've purchase this place when I was 15 so everytime na gusto kong mag isa may pupuntahan ako. I sat near the window of my living room staring out of no where, I'm at the lowest point of my life I need a drink... get drunk... get laid... basically fuck everything up... So, I called my assistant to buy me some liquor.

"Ms. Ivana... you're underaged baka masesante ako pag nalaman nila na kinunsinte kita!"

"Chythia, you have my word you'll be fine"

"But– "

I cut her off "Buy me some liquor or ako minso ang magffire out sayo? Pumili ka"

"Sorry Miss Ivana... I'll get what you want right away"

"Good, drop it off sa apartment ko..."

I hung up and right away my assistant came with 5 bottles of Cuervo's, probably gonna fry my kidney but whatever. Shot glass is so overrated, I chugged that shit like I'm breastfeeding on my mom's tiddies. My tastebuds went numb my body starts sweating it's getting too hot in here kahit na naka AC na ko.

"PUTANGINA MO NATHAN!!" I screamed on the top of my lungs as I started to cry and sob like a baby.

I'm that bitch and will always be. Who does he think he is! I am Luna Ivana Saltiero and you can never bring me done. I grabbed my phone and started to search up some apps to summon some call boys and boom I found one and scanned for someone near me. And with my luck I found someone who's close to my age. He's 18 but unlike the others he has no profile picture, which I didn't care at all. I dial his number and alas, he picked up.

"Hello?" His voice is husky and very seductive, I like it

"Hi, I found you on a call boy app, I want to set an appointment with you."

"Sure... when and where?"

"Now..."

"Sorry love, I have an appointment in 15 minutes and–"

"100,000.... pag magaling ka I'll double the price..."

"Send me your address, Papunta na ko..."

That's right what Ivana wants, what Ivana gets! 100k means nothing to me and I don't care how much it is I want to get laid forget. While waiting for him, I finished my second bottle of Cuervo. My vision is so blurry my legs can't support me anymore and then my phone ranged, it was the mysterious call boy.

"I'm outside your door..."

"My passcode is 092899"

I heard beeping from pressing the pin pad of my door and then my vision starts to clear up, my eyes went wide... I cannot believe what I saw and judging his expressions he is shocked as well. It's him! The guy who made history in our school, the first ever student from the scholarship program class which means, their middle class or flat poor. Everyone didn't expect that he would beat someone from the elite class but what's unbelievable right now is, The student council president... a man of dignity and respect is a call boy?!

"Well... well... well... Mr. president" I chuckled

"Ikaw? Is this some type of prank?" He looked pissed , I like it.

"A prank? Nooooo~ i'm serious about this whole call boy shenanigans I just didn't expect na ikaw yung makakaharap ko."

"You're wasting my time, I have to go..." he turned around ready to leave but I stopped him. It doesn't matter who he is I'm desperate right now.

"Where do you think you're going?" My body felt so heavy but I managed to grab him.

"Are you saying no to a 100k in cash Mr. President?" I pressed my body close to him and run my fingers across his chest grabbing the stacks of money I left on my coffee table making it rain on him.

Without a second word he pinned me against the wall kissing me, draining every last bits of energy I have left. That time my I felt nothing but pleasure, the pleasure that Nate never gave me. Everytime me and Nate make out it was always forced and bitter but with this guy? My head is spinning around and it drives me crazy.

"My room... please..." I struggled to catch my breathe

"Are you sure you want this tho?"

"Shut up and do your job..."

He took me to my room and started making out again but this time he was touchy. It felt so weird being touched like that for the first time in my life but I can never deny that it was good as fuck. I was closing my eyes the whole time not knowing what to do.

"Look at me..." he cupped my cheeks and when I finally took a glance on him. He was so beautiful I can never look away. I never realized that he looks good at all, I always see him as the guy who always looks serious it's like he's carrying the world on his shoulders.

"You're toned... you work out?"

"I don't work out, but I fuck hard..."

Without any warning he pushed himself in me exploring every corner of it. It was a foreign feeling of pain and pleasure mixed together creating a perfect chaos in my mind that my eyes starts to water.

"You're a-"

"Shhh just do it..." I cut him off placing my index finger on his lips

He didn't ask any further he looked at me worried but I gave him a reassuring smile and concluded our night. It was a roller coaster of pleasure and lust but there's one thing that I'm sure of, I'm never regretting this decision of him as my first. Finally, our emotions collided and burst into this wonderful feeling of reaching your limit.

It was fucking awesome....

Putangina Pres baka ma inlove ako sayo.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 24, 2020 ⏰

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