Heat Her Up

Episode 1

“Hey, don’t let that fall.” My cousin warned me as I force the ball into the bin. I don’t think it would fall, either. I grabbed my towel and they both looked at each other as it wiggled. Okay, maybe I should be careful next time.

“‘No ba ‘yan!” he mumbles, swaggering his feet on the ground. “You Spaniards. You’re too dumb making this as easy as it supposed to be.”

I sighed. “Shut up, you moron.”

He rolled his eyes.

“Whatever, Oreo...”

“It’s Orion, not Oreo. You fool!” I grimaced as I lifted the ball and threw it into his face. But it did not hit his face when he abruptly seized the ball.

“Hey, watch out,” Drake yelled.

I turn around and the ball bang directly into my face. I felt dizzy—the impact made me drooled to the ground. Drake chuckles as I saw him walked in my direction. My jaw clenched. My hand turned into a fist as my other hand pinched the towel.

“You know, I hate someone touch my face,” I move my tongue in my mouth. I will never let this man mess my face.

“Bro, I’m just kidding,” he apologized.

I smirk. “Kidding? Do you know how hurt that was? Now you touch my face, let’s try your face with this metal.”

He looked anxious.

“Excuse me?” I heard someone. That wasn’t a voice of a man. It’s a woman. I swiveled around and my jaw dropped as our eyes meet. f**k! This woman is so pretty. I gulp as my sight skid down to her bust. Damn, I wanna cup those. I want to fill her. I wanna heat her up.

“Y-yes?” I inquired.

She smiles. “Where’s Danco?”

Fuck that man.

I cleared my throat.

“He’s not here,” I replied.

She nodded. “I see. Okay, see you around.”

I half-smile. “Yeah.”

She bites her lips before turning around. My d**k tightens and it would be evident and apparent to my friends’ eyes because I just wear the boxer shorts and the fabric isn’t even thick. No way. I saw her walked into the door until the door left nothing, I hurriedly went into the door just to check where she was going.

I licked my lips.

I’m gonna make her mine.