“What’s the occasion?” Peter asked when he saw the cake I bought. It is in a box but the cake is visible from the outside because of the transparent cover.I closed the door of his car before placing the box on my lap then looked at him who is now looking at it as well.I told him to stop when I saw a store nearby where they sell sweets. I am glad even if it is already midnight, there is still an open store for me to buy. I don’t know what to do if ever there wasn’t any because I haven’t prepared for this.If only he didn't hold me and didn't tip me extra money then I should be probably cooking for my mother. I am not the best cook but at least I can.I know I am late. The supposed celebration for my mom’s birthday was supposed to be earlier tonight but Peter holds on to me for a little while that’s why I will be celebrating mom’s birthday this late. It is his fault for giving me another extra money even if he already knows that I won't be rejecting the offer.

Peter gave me a terrible headache last night. I didn’t sleep peacefully because he keeps on bugging me with his calls. That’s why I am having a nuisance day right now. I feel like a child who wants to throw a tantrum any minute right now.I am just silently sitting here while watching the people talking, walking, and slowly dancing under the flickering lights, afraid that I might vent out myself right now to anyone.“Are you okay?” Lester asked me.He keeps on glancing at me when I will let out a heavy loud sigh. I am glad that Peter is not here because he is with his father again. He wants to gain his father’s trust that’s why he is not here to perform with them but I am here to support his bandmates. Also, Lester went to my house earlier and I can’t say no.When I woke up, I just found him sitting on the sofa while talking to my mother.“Do you want something?” I shook my head at him. I don’t want to bother him so I gave him a

I waited for them to finish drinking. They are already drunk and Lester keeps on talking to me. He won't leave me.I am not awkward with him but I am just uncomfortable with the way people looked at us because they know I am not as special as they expected Lester girl would be.Peter left again because of some matter. It is only between me and Lester now because the two left us to dance on the dancefloor. The flickering light is giving me a headache.I am happy that I am not tipsy from the drink I have drunk earlier. That wasn't much though. I only had three shots. They didn't force me to drink but I volunteered so I won't be a killjoy to them.When the night was ending. Lester almost throw up that I had to walk him out of the bar. William and Johnny followed but they are walking in a zigzag way so I had to put Lester on the side to guide the two dorks."You guys are heavy! Stop putting too much of your weight on me," I hissed at the two

I glanced at my back where Lester was looking at. "Who are you talking about, Lester?" I asked him when I saw no one but a couple entering the place.I eyed Lester before deciding to get my phone. I forgot to call Matt. Maybe he did give me a call but I didn't hear it because I turned my phone into silent mode because of that annoying Peter."My fiancé wants to meet you," I said to Lester while looking at my phone. Matt really phoned me a minute ago.I didn't wait for Lester to agree and just dialed Matt's digit. "Did you tell him about this date?"I nodded at him. "Of course, Lester. I don't want to go out on a date without telling to him."Matt isn't a fan of the local band so I know he won't have an idea who is Lester. Lester isn't a talkative person to anyone as well. "Here he is."I waved my hand at the screen when Matt answered my call. He must be cooking his dinner right now because of the apron he is w

I was stunned to speak. I couldn't think of anything else but his touch. He pulled me until we were on the side of his car. He gave me a peck before opening the door for me. He quickly put on the seatbelt and when he was done he closes my door and then went to the driver's side before sliding in. He put his hand on my thigh, even with the fabric in between I know he can feel how wet and ready I am for him. Fuck! I don't know how to stop myself from the heat he is giving me. He gently rubs his hand in between my thighs. He is close to opening the zipper of my jeans if only he wasn't driving. I closed my eyes to feel his light touches me. Fuck!Days of denying myself that I don't want him but here I am. Waiting for him to stop driving so that he can rock me with his glorious hard length.I whimpered when he slightly pushed his hand to my wetness. The urge of undressing right now is overpo