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JULIAN'S POV
"This room is good," He said, eyes on me.I couldn't help but wonder what I was doing. This wasn't right_ This wasn't me.
I watched as the stunningly handsome Alpha placed his card on the door and the ding that came after, indicating that the door was unlocked.
I swallowed again, my hands a bit sweaty.
"Ain't you coming in?" His dangerous yet cool voice rang in my ears as he stared at me with deep, dark eyes.
He was so handsome that he made me feel jealous at heart. How could a man be so handsome?
We are both men, but he has so many things that I dare not even dream about.
Look at that broad chest, look at that pale and sharp face, look at that waist that made him look manly___ I lacked them all!
Although I identified as a male beta, my beautiful features, flat belly with no ounce of abs, and tiny waist made me look a lot more like an omega instead, making it impossible for me to brag about being "manly" at all.
"I'm coming in," Thinking about it to this point, I realized it wasn't a big deal to enter the room with the handsome stranger to count how many abs he had...
I stepped into the room, forcing a natural expression on my face as I took in the grand room, which was so much like a suite. The decoration was classic, like a traditional but with a mix of modern settings.
I looked toward the handsome man again, wondering what kind of taste he had, but no matter what, this taste wasn't bad at all.
I walked toward the large bed and had a seat, trying to discuss a bit before starting the 'business'~
Well...
That was a lie.
The handsome stranger grabbed my arm the moment we entered the room. He pushed me toward the bed and cornered me, giving me no chance to escape.
His eyes bore into mine, his cold expression making it impossible for me to understand what he was thinking at the moment.
My heart skipped a beat. He had trapped me. He must really be planning to do the deed with me, but wasn't he nervous, too? Was I the only one nervous here? Even though I was the one who agreed to spend the night with him, my heart still wouldn't stop racing~
I held my breath, encouraging myself that I was a man, too. I might not have abs, I might be slim with a pretty face, but I was still a man. "Mister, what are you doing?" Dumb question... tsk!
As expected, his lips curved up in a pleasant smile that made him look especially dazzling, "What are we here to do? Play? Talk? No, baby. We are here to have fun,"
With that, he pressed his lips on mine, and my eyes widened. I stepped back unconsciously, but the door was right behind me, so there was no even space to escape. He pinned my hands on the door, his lips forcing an opening on mine.
I blinked and blinked. My heart was a mess, but I knew something was about to happen, and this was what I had signed up for. Accepting my fate, rather reluctantly, I closed my eyes and gently parted my lips to give him access.
This was the first time I would ever kiss anyone, so I knew my action might be awkward, but the handsome stranger didn't seem to mind as his tongue entered mine, and he quickly ravaged my mouth.
It was rough but warm. The presence of another man's tongue in mine, his saliva mixing with mine, gave me a strange feeling that I had never felt before, but it wasn't very uncomfortable.
Slowly but steadily, I lost myself in the kiss and felt my body growing weaker. My thoughts became muddled, and breathing was quite difficult, but I didn't want to kiss to end, so I refrained from pushing him.
He released my pinned hands, and I wrapped them around his neck while he grabbed my waist and deepened the kiss.
After a while, he broke the kiss, and our eyes met. "Is this your first time kissing someone?" He asked, his voice a bit husky.
I lowered my eyes, the embarrassment from being a virgin at 20 gnawing on me. "Yes, it is," My voice was as low as mosquitoes... Really embarrassing!
It needed to be noted that all my friends had already lost their virginity at 18, and the reserved ones lost it at 19. I was the only one among my friends who had refrained from having sex, even when I had a boyfriend.
Not because I didn't want it, but because I wanted my first time to be special. I've always dreamt about how a beautiful bottom like mine would be treated like an empress in bed by my amazing top. So, I had always kept myself clean, waiting for that moment with my darling boyfriend. But who would have expected... Hum!
My lips were caught in another round of fiery kisses again, cutting off my depressed thoughts, and this time, his hands ran amok on my body. He created tension in my clean body, making my temperature rise, and I couldn't help but groan.
He broke the kiss and moved to my ear as he bit my earlobe. "It doesn't matter. I can teach you a bit tonight," He whispered, and suddenly, he pulled my hand and threw me toward the bed.
It was rough, and I hit the bed like a weightless pillow, the soft bed serving as my savior. I glared at the handsome stranger. Even though I hadn't expected to be treated like an empress by him, as it was just a one-night-stand thing, he should still be careful with me, right? Why was he so rough?!
He looked so handsome, delicate, noble, and cold, like an immortal, but his aggressiveness was unmatched. Damn him!
The handsome stranger didn't seem to mind my glare as he started removing his shirt, exposing his flawless chest, which glowed perfectly. My eyes were glued to his body. I swallowed, but this time, it wasn't from nervousness but from greed.
His six... eight abs were on full display, and his straightened waist created such an alluring visual that I felt like my blood was rushing toward my head. I sat up in bed, wanting to take a closer look at that perfect body, but who would have thought the handsome stranger would pounce on me at this moment? He dragged my legs to make me lie back in bed, and he pinned me down on the bed.
He captured my lips in his, kissing passionately until a metallic taste filled my mouth, and I knew I was bleeding, but that didn't stop my perverted body from shifting closer to him so he would touch and kiss me more.
His fingers moved down my face, raising my chin to deepen the kiss while his other hand started removing my buttons.
Breaking the kiss, the handsome stranger trailed down my chin with his tongue, leaving love bites on my body as he slowly moved toward my chest. His fingers grazed my sensitive nipples, sending shock through my body, and a moan escaped my throat.
He bit my nipple, his wet lips playing around the center, and all sorts of pleasure hit my body in waves. I closed my eyes as I moaned shamelessly, only stopping myself from pleading with him to suck faster.
He swiftly moved, removing my pants from my waist, and he revealed my small dick which was another embarrassing part of me but had risen for a while already.
His fingers stroked the standing dick, making me shiver inwardly, and I had to bite my lower lip to stop myself from cursing.
"Huh?" He let out a low groan. It was low but powerful, and I felt my body craving for him even more.
He put my little dick in his mouth, his tongue licking the tip while he sucked skillfully on it. I moaned and cried, grabbing the bedsheets as if my life depended on it.
I released in his mouth, and with a little tap, he got my dick standing again, but he wasn't planning to pay attention to it anymore as he stood right and removed his trousers, pulling down his shorts with it, and he revealed a huge dick which was standing eagerly like a rod.
I swallowed hard, fear creeping into my heart as I stared at the huge cock in front of me.
The handsome stranger flipped me, he positioned me, making me raise my butt toward him, and my throat immediately dried up.
I raised my slightly wet eyes to look at him, "It will hurt, right?" I asked fearfully.
"No, it won't," He replied in a soothing voice.Liar.
JULIAN'S POV TWO WEEKS LATER...Abel drove me to the movie set with great enthusiasm. He wasn't the only one excited, I was, too. The past two weeks had been extremely boring with nothing to do and Xavier on a business trip. Who would have thought he wouldn't return home that day? He didn't even reply to my messages, and it was his grandmother who explained to me that he was on a business trip. It was annoying to say the least. I pushed open the door and stepped down. Anger washed through my veins with the thought of Xavier again but I pressed it down and flashed a small smile. "Let's go," I said to Abel. We strode toward the set and saw many stars already there. The producer, Mr Alex, was also there, and he was busy directing the leading actress as she acted her roles. The beginning scene was being acted and the leading actress was crying frantically as she stared at the corpse before her. She was unable to believe she had killed someone. "Cut!" The director shouted. "What's
JULIAN'S POV Samantha glared at Fred, her disciplined, matronly glare bore down on him, and he quickly walked away. "Don't mind him, Julian. You know how Fred is." She said apologetically. Her eyes expressed her guilt. She must have regretted asking me the question in the first place. If she hadn't asked, Fred wouldn't have butted in, and things wouldn't have turned so awkward. I stared at his retreat and silently cursed that I wasn't able to beat him up at the moment. Well... I wouldn't want to cause trouble at the script reading. Abel held my hand and whispered: "Let's go back to our seats. We will deal with slag Fred later." I nodded in agreement. I had already let the bastard go once, but that didn't mean I had no temper. I would make sure he regrets everything he did. I would let him know what he had lost when he betrayed me. What? He wouldn't want to be with a guy?Funny, I presented as an omega!Who cared about primary gender when the secondary gender already declared au
JULIAN'S POV "Oh, it's Mr Xavier.""It really is, Mr Xavier?""Is he the investor?""He is so handsome!""I heard he is an Alpha? I really want to be his omega!"I listened patiently as the seemingly high celebrities praised and flattered Xavier. They all rushed to their feet, competing to be the first. Even the director James wasn't any differentAnd only then did I notice that director James was actually an omega... too. Wait, could he be interested in Xavier?My thoughts swirled, and my eyes settled on Xavier, who coldly replied to the greetings of the various celebrities. His face held no emotions as he replied to their words and questions. He seemed to be unbothered by anyone before him...I shook my head slightly. Xavier wouldn't fall for someone so easily. He didn't seem like it. Having arrived at a plausible conclusion, I picked up my phone to continue gaming, but a light tap on my shoulder made me freeze for a moment. Regaining my composure, I realized my phone had been
JULIAN'S POV I stepped out of the car with a small smile on my face. Abel stroked my hair slightly, arranging the messy strands. "Let's go." He said and led the way. The script felt heavier in my hand. I couldn't stop blaming myself for making the stupid decision to accept the script, especially when I knew Fred was the male lead. If only I could go back in time, I'd never call Director James or even try to sponsor the drama. Talking about sponsorship... "Abel, has my dad reviewed the sponsorship contract I sent to him?" I asked curiously. Abel shook his head and raised a brow. "Mr Xavier didn't tell you?" Confused, I paused and faced him. "What? Did Xavier do something?" Xavier was my lover, but we weren't exactly close. We hardly share things about our personal lives, and like he said before our marriage, we were both free to live our lives the way we want. We just needed to avoid scandals. Abel smiled, "Mr Xavier sponsored the drama already. Director James called me last w
JULIAN'S POV I silently turned around and tiptoed back to my room. I couldn't let the grannies see me, or I would really want to disappear. I gently held the doorknob and twisted it. I tried my best to suppress the noise. "Julian?" A call. "Isn't that Julian?" My grandmother's familiar voice rang again, and my expression crumbled. I froze, knuckles whitening as I tried not to turn around. "Grand. Grandmother..." I called softly. I heard a cheerful clap. "He's indeed the one." Xavier's grandmother exclaimed. "That stinky boy refused to answer his calls. We had to risk it here, hoping one of you would be at home." She explained, and I heard footsteps. It seemed they were getting closer. My fingers trembled, and I immediately opened the door, intending to rush in. "Julian!" My grandmother yelled. My body tensed. I felt like crying. Turning around, I saw the two grandmothers staring at me with confusion in their eyes. "What's going on with you? You won't even greet us?" My stern
JULIAN'S POV I watched as Xavier left the room with a small pout on my face. I covered my face with the pillow, squeezed the duvet, and screamed. The muffled scream seemed not to be enough, so I screamed again. Damn it!Damn oestrus. I kicked my legs in the air but stopped with a sharp wince when the movement sent pain to my sore waist. I turned my belly in bed and gently closed my eyes. The beast had left, and I was left alone at home. I had nothing to do for the day anyway...I had just closed my eyes, ready to sleep when my phone rang out. Begrudgingly, I opened my eyes and pulled the phone closer to take a look at the caller___ Abel. I frowned slightly and answered the call. Lazily placed it on loudspeaker and closed my eyes. "Hm?" "Julian, what's up? I've been calling for a week already!" Abel sounded like he was crying!Unconcerned, I pulled the phone closer to my mouth and sneered. "Say whatever you want to say, or I will end the call." I felt too lazy for his tactics.







