HIS FANTASY ** COMPLETED BOOK 1

HOTNESS OVERLOAD

I was completely taken by surprise when Anne suddenly pulled me toward the stage where three incredibly handsome guys were showing off their dance moves. It felt surreal, and I found myself swept up in her excitement, unable to do anything but follow her lead.

The thumping music, the electric vibe, and the captivating show put on by these attractive guys created a magnetic pull that drew us right into the excitement.

Even some customers, men, especially women, couldn't take their eyes off the new performers that came out.

Huge arms and a six-pack future are simply enticing to look at. What makes it feel so unique? When observing a man's dance from a close distance, it becomes truly mesmerizing, each sway of his hips seems to evoke a profound sense of loss.

Their once familiar faces are now hidden behind masks, but there's something captivating about them that makes you want to get closer. It’s like being drawn to a mouthwatering dessert, promising an irresistible experience that you just can’t pass up.

"How's that yummy cupcake?" Anne whispered in my ear. She wanted to make sure that I heard it because of the loud music.

"It's not just yummy, but it's a tasty cupcake," I said, then bitted my lips. A guy in front of us winked at me, what does it mean? Oh no.

A talented entertainer positioned himself near our table and began to showcase his impressive dance moves. Not only was he incredibly skilled, but his striking good looks made me feel weak in the knees, as if I might swoon right then and there.

In a surprising twist, the man took my right hand and pressed it firmly against his chest, releasing a lovely scent and revealing a smooth, shiny surface. With a careful motion, he guided my hand along his torso until it landed on the first set of his well-defined abs.

All the while, his gaze remained locked on me, as he gracefully moved to the rhythm of the music, captivating my attention.

"Hell yeah!" Anne shouted.

I tried to be calm, but the truth is I couldn't get over what could happen. It was the first time I could touch a real man's body.

As I glanced around the club, I noticed that the rest of the guests had risen from their seats and gathered closely around the stage. Animated conversations filled the air as they eagerly shared their thoughts and offered valuable advice to the performer.

Just as my hand was about to descend towards the man's private area, I quickly withdrew it, realizing the inappropriateness of my actions. With a curious expression, I couldn't help but ask, "Anne, do you think we just entered this wrong place?"

"No, we are in the right place. Watch me!"

My eyes were wide-awake and saw Anne walking going to the edge of the stage. She gives a call sign to one of the entertainers, and they talk about something. Now there is another set of music that is played by the Dj and, at the next moment, Anne does incredible things.

One of the entertainers knelt down near to Anne. He smiled, biting his lips as he looked at Anne's poker face.

Guess what? I thought Anne will only give him a sum amount of money, either a kiss? but uh...

I saw Anne licking the man's chest.

"Whoah!" a rising voices around, including me.

The gentleman stood quietly, choosing to smile as a way to show his enjoyment of Anne's actions. He let her chase her desires freely, seeing the whole situation as trivial—something that wouldn’t really matter to anyone watching.

"Why did you do that?" I asked, as I was amazed at her. She held my arm and brought me back to our table.

"That's how I tasted the cupcake." Anne's silly words. I know that Anne is often stupid, but I just didn't expect her to do that thing because of drunkenness.

"I will not allow you to do it again next time", I told her.

"Yeah, you know me. " Anne said, and her head fell on the table. Great feeling at home. Going to sleep whenever she likes.

"Hey wake up! I can't carry you.." I urged her, but I know it's tired enough. I can't even handle myself from being sleepy.

The wild evening came to a ridiculous but memorable close, as we supported each other walking on the road, The sensible drunk who can pretend not to be drunk, interferes with others. How? Cars have to stop on the road because of the beautiful ones, are about to cross.

IN THE MORNING; my cellphone fell to the floor when it suddenly rang loudly and vibrated.

"Huh?" My eyes opened. I jumped out of bed, then immediately opened the window.

"Here is my prince charming, good morning, my love!" I said while my eyes were on him.

A workout bag is draped over his forearm as he walks briskly along the side walked. He has black hair with cool brown eyes and is around 5'9" in height.

The guy approaches his apartment complex and goes into his purse to get his keys. Yellow taxis zooming by, commuters coming home from work, and customers entering the shopping center on the corner, all add to the street's clamor and activity. But I never look away from him. He pauses at the doorway and casts a quick check behind him. I feel as though I'm being charged electrically. I'm not sure if he can sense my gaze. Is it known as gaze detection? our capacity to tell when someone is looking at us. Maybe others can say I'm like that crazy, watching the boy next door.

Now I'm telling you, I am not crazy about that kind of a girl you think about. But the one who's staring at the guy? NOPE! I am not a stalker!

Pete Urbano, the person who has captured my heart since our college days, remains unaware of my existence. He is not just a schoolmate, but someone who has become my long-standing passion. I find myself constantly drawn to his charm and charisma, yet I have chosen to keep my feelings hidden for now. I have become his secret admirer, cherishing every moment from afar, hoping that one day our paths will cross, and he will come to know the depth of my affection.

The moment my window swung open, a breathtaking view of the expansive sky unfolded before me. The sun, in all its glory, began its ascent, casting a warm glow across the horizon. Inhaling deeply, I couldn't help but feel a sense of rejuvenation as the crisp, invigorating air filled my lungs. However, amidst this serene moment, my thoughts suddenly turned to Pete...

To my surprise, I found him standing by the window today, peering out into the world beyond. His grip tightens around his phone, as if it holds the key to a captivating conversation taking place at the other end of the line.

"Have a nice day, my dear sweetie pie," I told myself as I was staring at him in the distance.

With a playful smile on my face, I extended my hand and blew a delicate flying-kiss towards him, hoping that he would catch it in the air. However, to my surprise, his gaze unintentionally shifts towards my direction, catching me off guard.

"Oh! Did he see me?" I immediately hid. My cheeks blush. I feel so shy about what I did. Then I slowly moved to look again at the window. Pete is gone now.

"I hope he didn't." Words I said when I confirmed that he had just left.

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