CHAPTER 1: Ballyhoo

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(not yet edited. Sorry for the typo and wrong grammars.)

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R18

*Party sounds playing so loud*

"Nic, hot babe." -Greg said while looking at the tables in front of us. I glance at their table while drinking my shot.

I put back the shot glass. "I like those flawless legs from the one with a black leather skirt." -I said. He chuckles and poured liquor in the shot glass.

"I'll have that one." -I proudly said while smirking.

"We will not wait for you, Nic." -Jet interfered sounds annoyed while drinking his own served black label.

"Okay then." -I said and my lips rose to form an annoying smile to make him mad at me so that he'll choose to wait for me.

"Bro, it's too early. Let's just wait Nic. Knowing him--"-Jet stood up.

"You're both hard-headed. Fine. I'll just go to the restroom. Enjoy your ass." -He said and turn his back.

We just laugh when he left. Jethro Buendia is a killjoy type of person maybe because he doesn't want me to get in trouble and he's my childhood friend and obviously knows a lot about me.

"Btw, where's your car? " -he suddenly asked. I took the shot glass that he already pours liquor. I drink it.

"In our garage." -I replied. He nodded.

I left.. my own fucking car because my grandmother doesn't want me to party in the middle of the night. I'll just sneak out just to have some fun. Greg and Jeth are well aware of it.

Gregor Kiel Sison is a lucky-go-lucky type of person, he's very supportive (obviously) and he is a certified womanizer. Jet and I met Greg when we were freshman high school students in UST.

"Green." -I said and stood up. Greg chuckles. It's my go signal.

I walk and just reached the table of my target for tonight. I look at her eyes with seduction and I offer my right hand.

"Can we dance? "- I politely asked.

She smiles and placed her right hand on my hand. I help her stand up and I slide my hand to her waist.

"You're so damn gorgeous." -I whispered to her ear while we're walking. I see her smiles as we stop and let ourselves to lost in the crowd.

After a few minutes of dancing...

"It's noisy here. Can we go privately? " -I asked.

"Okay, but can we introduce ourselves first? " -she asks. I smiled and put her lost strands of hair at the back of her ear.

"I'm Nic, babe." -I said and I look at her lips.

"Trix." -and she suddenly kisses me. A thirst one.

The next thing I knew she's naked and I am riding her wildly.

*plok plok plok*

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