Straight Guy Tricked Novels & Stories

I was certain that I was the one carrying the bad luck. The guys didn’t answer as they led us to a nearby dark alley. I was so scared when I felt a knife on my back. “Give us all your money and cell phones right now!” They demanded as they pointed their knives at us. I didn’t even hesitate as I pulled out the thousand bucks from tips and handed it to them. “Here! That’s all that we got. Please don’t harm us.” The guy took the money, looked at me, and smirked. “I saw you the other night at the club stripping. Do you think you can do that for me and my bro here?” He asked me.

"Leave now, or I'll have the guards drag you out." His face went ashen, and he kept apologizing over and over. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Please, give me one last chance. You're all I have left." I looked straight past his pitiful act. "Guards. Get him out of here." Two guards hauled him up between them and tossed him out the door like a sack of garbage. With that little interlude over, the banquet went on. In the years that followed, I poured all of my energy into my research, cracking one impossible case after another.

I watch as he crouches low, his eyes on me like a hawk. Moving swiftly, I trick him into thinking I’m going to the left—which is only easy because he believes. I trudge to the opposite side of where I’m hitting from, it works seamlessly. While he tries to recover from the jab to his ribs. I slide my leg and fold it around his ankle, which bringing him down with a loud thud. I’m not balanced enough and with his added weight, he makes us both go down with a loud thud. I cough as the sand gets into my mouth and he chuckles, getting up first.

"Yeah right, try it and you'll see what you are looking for. Did you know that your boss is such a stupid? Because he doesn't leave a lot of you. Poor you," Vincent said and whispered, "in a count of three I want you to get down trust me earth…" "One, two, three," Then I get down and Vincent makes a round kick and the guy drops his gun and tries to hide. I saw how Vincent fought again. But still, I'm nervous and there's a lot of what is inside in my mind but the guy collapses in no time and Vincent calls me. And we pack our things immediately. "V what happened to the guy?"

Uncle Jiang came out and saw him. “ What happened to him?” He stared at me for a moment and then sighed, while Elder Brother coughed lightly. Seeley also came out and immediately glared at the young lad, standing in front of me. He snorted and made a disapproving sound, blocking the boy's view. “ Um, I... I'm, um,” the young lad stammered at first, but then realized his manners and felt ashamed of his actions. He subconsciously rubbed his head and kept his eyes fixed on the ground.

Thank goodness he understood what I was saying! “Oh, this lovely lady is your girlfriend? So lovely.” They kept mocking us. I looked at Strawberry Guy and told him to do something—anything... When I felt Strawberry Guy's hand tightly clasp mine, I mentally gasped. I looked up at him to see if he was serious about assisting me. He took some money from his wallet and threw it on the three guys' faces with his other free hand. It took the guys a moment to realize what was going on as the money fell to the floor, but they were quick on their feet and were already kneeling on the floor to retrieve the money.

The cringy looked like someone I could take down. Probably I will get hurt or probably I will get overpowered. At least I will go down fighting. I adjusted my leg, centred my attention and aim, and with all my power, I slammed my right leg between his legs where the sun does not shine. Trick worked. He immediately doubled over in pain, and his hand left my throat. I took that as an opportunity and sprinted away from there immediately without taking a breath. I had barely taken one step forward when Vix, the cringy, thin man shouted,

“Your looks might get you somewhere with some, but I’m afraid you don’t do it for me.” “I am all man, I can assure you.” He walked up to me. Travis had to put a hand on his chest so he didn’t touch me. “I’ll make you a deal. Fight me and if I lose, I’ll go on a date with you.” He was one of the guys I was watching. He was messy and left his left side open. “Grace...” Travis started. “Deal.” The young guy rubbed his hands together. “I might get a kiss too!” The group of warriors all oooed as we moved into position.

Yeah—they weren't buying it. Yvette scoffed. "Oh yeah? What no-name company? Come on, tell us—we'll help you vet it." Kevin piled on with that fake-boy-next-door tone. "Just watch your back, man. Lots of sketchy places out there preying on grads like you." Their act was almost funny. I smirked. "You'll find out what my job is tomorrow."

I whipped around and stared blearily at a stranger—balding, mid-40s, with the unfortunate face of someone who thought saying things like easy there would help anyone. “You know what’s not easy?” I slurred, pointing my finger dramatically. “Getting tricked. Lied to. Played like a goddamn tambourine by a smug, manipulative fox-faced billionaire who has zero business being that attractive while ruining my life.” The man blinked. “Right.” “Yeah,” I nodded solemnly. “Right.” I turned back to the bar, clutching the edge for balance. The floor tilted. Or maybe it was my heart. Everything felt like it was spinning out of orbit.