the way he looks [ BrightWin | SarawaTine ]

the night before;

Win Metawin

i just had my heart broken. my girlfriend broke up with me and chose a man with a fancy car. i guess money can buy everything.

i wish i was rich. i wish i had the luxury so she should've stayed with me.

she called me tonight and asked me to meet her in her condo. i was too excited thinking we would have sex again after a while. i miss her so much and her sound when she begs for me to fuck her.

i gave her my heart and after months of fucking each other and using each other's bed to spend earthly times, she decided to dump my heart on the trash.

i even dressed myself too well and sprayed perfume all over my body. also, i did not forget to bring a condom on my pocket. i was so ready to fight in the battlefield but she caught me off guard.

i rung the doorbell and when she opened the door, she was naked. my lips were up in heaven. my heart was beating so fast and i was starting to feel my boner. but when i was about to grab her breasts, a naked man showed up with the cheekiest grin on his face.

"I'm sorry, Win. We're over." she said. i was drowning in confusion.

"W-why?!" i asked, yelling.

"Because he owns a car, a fancy car." and then she shut down the door pushing me all the way outside her condo.

i was pissed off and mad i punched the door with my knuckles.

"Fuck!" i groaned from the pain i was feeling.

i realized we just used each other but it's kind of really annoying when you started to believe the relationship you had was perfect.

i heaved a long deep sigh and went to the nearest bar. maybe, i thought, now that i'm free i am able to fuck a lot of pussies out there open in the night.

i was dancing along with the strangers, singing along with the music, jumping, letting myself enjoy the night to forget my fucking girlfriend; well, ex-girlfriend.

i had too much tequila i begin to feel queasy. i ran towards the comfort room and puked. i was vomiting on the toilet bowl and laughing like an idiot.

"Fucking slut." i muttered thinking of her and the man who showed up. they are probably on the bed right now, the bed i used to fuck my ex-girlfriend.

i stood up and went to the cubicle. i was too drunk i couldn't stop my mouth mumbling gibberish. i looked on my right side and saw a guy taking a pee.

"W-what the fuck man? You looking at me?" my mouth is unstoppable when i'm drunk and wasted.

"What? You fucking looking at my dick? You gay? Huh?" i couldn't see his face because the comfort room was dimly lit. the only lights are the dancing, blinking lights coming from the main stage of the bar.

i was taken aback when he pulled me on my collar; my pee all over the dirty floor.

i laughed.

"So you gay. Faggot!"

and he shut me down by pressing his lips on mine.

he was forcing his tongue inside my mouth. it was weird like i was kissing a girl but his lips were soft and he tasted like an expensive wine.

i pushed him away, zipped up my pants and punched him on the face.

i galloped back to the party and let myself enjoy the night.

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