I Want You To Be My Last

The proposition alone was weird. He was given a phone number with so little information to go with it. But Gulf wasn't born yesterday and things like this goes both ways. Mild gives him a number, and his number is forwarded to the same person.

This is a setup. A trap. And Gulf doesn't need this.

He's not stupid. But he's curious, and drunk, and maybe he's a little lonely too.

Oh God, he'll regret this. He can already feel it.

He saves the number anyway.

{A MewGulf fanfic l Alternate Universe l Celebrities l Sugar Daddy Mew l Romance l Drama and Angst l Happy Ending l Mentions of rape/sexual abuse}