Kevin
"Lisa, right?" half drunk, I came to one girl in a bar that night. I didn't even know who she was, I guess.
"Fuck me, and I'll tell you my name!" said that blonde girl. She was sexy with that satin blue dress, although I swore I could see wrinkles below her sharp eyes.
'Voila! My charm never fails me!'
She took my hand and pulled me out that club. She made a call to someone and a moment later, a white Rolls Royce Phantom was there in front of me. The driver opened the door for her.
"Go inside!" she half-shouted at me.
I run around the car and took the right back seat. Floral scent slapped my nose when I entered that car.
She sat beside me silently. Her shiny blonde hair dangled beautifully on her chest. I couldn't help but stare at her dress cleavage. She was around 40, I could see it from her small wrinkles on her face, but her aura was elegantly radiated from inside.
The car stopped after half an hour. It was a really big house, maybe I could say Mansion. She walked with her chin up and I followed her like a pet.
"Here, clean yourself up and go upstairs when you're done!" She gave me a towel and luxurious amenities, pointing at a room, which I guessed was a bathroom.
I felt like I was hypnotized but I did everything she asked me to do.
I went up with my clothes on, because I had no idea what I should wear. One-night-stand was a regular for me, but this time, it was just blank.
I found her laying prone in a king size bed, naked.
"Come in!" she said as if she could see me, "grab condom on your left!"
I walked toward her, and suddenly she moved, her body turned, and looked at me. I tried to stay calm though I could felt my heart beat faster. I guessed this new style made me nervous. I used to lead in sex, but now, I felt like I was dominated by her. I clumsily took of my clothes, and I felt my privy parts hardened.
She stood, pulled me and then pushed me down to her bed. Putting the condom on my penis, she moved on me and placed her genital on mine. 'Wow, she didn't need foreplay!'
She moved up and down, screamed and moaned. It was like she turned to something else when she had sex.
After a while, I barely moved and I felt her genital gripped mine tightly. She was wet. She seemed exhausted, but I couldn't let this end this fast. So I pushed her to her bed, I moved on her and banged her. I was back, the Womanizer was back. She screamed, she begged me to stop, but I didn't care, I wanted to get climax. Then she started to moan.
***
It was 7 a.m. when my phone rang waking me up.
"Yeah?"
"Kev, get your fucking ass here! It's been an hour and the sun is getting higher, dumbass!"
"Uh oh?"
"Damn! You forget, uh? We planned to go running this morning!"
It was Joanna. Shit, I really forget.
"Oh gosh, sorry Jo. I should take a raincheck. Please?"
"Okay! Tomorrow, same time same place!" then she hanged up the phone.
I just realized I was not on my bed. I collected my clothes and put them on. I washed my face and rushed down.
She was there, sitting on a sofa, enjoying coffee.
"Oh you're up! You snored like a pig!" she smiled.
She stood up and came toward me, thrusting her hand, "I'm Amanda. And that's all you should know. I was really pleased last night. Thanks to you. Here's my number. Give me a call if you are free, I'll send George to pick you up. I'll show you the door. George will take you back to town." She walked towards me.
"What is this?" I asked when she gave me an envelope with her number on it.
She looked at me confused. And both of us just realized what was going on.
I put the envelope on the table.
"Gosh, I thought you were a, uh, oh, I am really sorry!" she covered her mouth with her hand surprised.
Then there was silent. Awkward.
"Okay, I'm off now!"
I walked out that mansion, and before I closed the door behind me, I smiled, "I'm Kevin by the way, and I bet I'm the one who will receive a call."
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Chapter 8
Kevin.
I was parking
my car in front of Jess’ slash Jo’s apartment that evening when I saw that
billboard on the side of the road through my rear view mirror. The tagline of
that advertising board caught my attention, it said “Impossible is Nothing”. It
might sound cheesy, Kevin The Womanizer was into a girl and never said a word
about it, thinking love was impossible for people like him.
I was
surprised when Jo knocked on my car window.
“Open it,
damn it. I could get cold. It’s freezing.”
“Uh oh,
sorry. My mind was wandering off.”
She
looked at me with astonishment and then shook her head. Beautiful as always.
“Where’s
your mom?”
“Still at
Surabaya
“Poor
her. She must be exhausted waiting for 4 hours. And, no, I’m not hungry. Yet.”
So I
drove my car direct to the airport. We were having a little chit chat when my
mom arrived.
“Hi Mom,”
I hugged her.
“Please
meet Joanna. Jo, this is my mom, Beth.”
“Hi Beth,
nice to meet you,” said Jo.
“Hi
Joanna,” Mom gave Jo a little hug, “You are indeed beautiful”.
Blushed,
Jo thanked her for the compliment.
I carried
my mom’s bag with my right hand, grabbed Jo’s hand with my left, to polish up
our cover.
I took my
mom to a fine restaurant in town. My mom talked and asked a lot, and it seemed
that Jo had a great time too since maybe she found her mom in mine. Meanwhile I
also had my time, smiling and looking at my beautiful friend whom I silently
fell in love with.
“Good
Nite, Joanna!”
“Nite,
Kev. Thanks for the ride. And uh….”
“Yeah?”
“You’ve
been acting a little bit weird tonight, are you okay?”
“Sure.
Why wouldn’t I be?”
“I don’t
know. Girls thing, perhaps?”
“Nah! I’m
fine. Now, shooh shooh, I’m so sleepy, gonna hit my bed soon!”
“Damn
you!”
“Hahahaha…
Thanks Jo!” I waved at her and saw her walking to her apartment’s door. She was
gorgeous.
Chapter 4
Kevin.
“One grande caramel frappucino no whip please,” said a girl voice while I was tapping the cash register.
“One grande caramel frappucino no whip", I shouted to my colleague, then I turned my head on the customer, it was the most beautiful voice I’ve ever heard. Like her voice, she was indeed beautiful. She smiled and nodded to me at the same time.
“What are you doing?” asked Jim a while later when he saw me photographing this girl with my phone camera behind the cash register.
“Shut up!”
“I should bang her, dude!”, I texted Nate immediately, sending him a photo I took before.
“50 bucks if you can get her” he replied.
A minute later, “Dream on, Kev! She’s out of your league.” It was Jo, as usual. Damn Nate, he must tell Jo about this.
***
4 years before.
“Jessica Kumala Halim, is that you?”
“Errr, yes. You are… You look familiar. High school?”
“Kevin. Kevin Tedjakesuma. Bintang Laut Senior High. I’m your cousin’s, Nate, friend. Remember?”
“The one who dated Agnes, The Drama Queen?”
“Hahahaha…. Absolutely!”
“Oh, hi, how are you? Work here now?”
“I’m good. Yes, it’s my part time job. My dad owns this coffee shop. I’m taking graduate school now.”
“Oh great. Sorry, I have many things to run today. We should hang out later.”
“Sure. Sure. Leave me your phone number, I’ll call you.”
Jess wrote down her number at a napkin I gave her. Gosh, she was pretty, like she used to be. Jessica on high-heels, my mind wandered.
“Dude, one tall hot mocha please,” Jim, the store manager, shouted at me.
“Oh sorry, okay. Right away, Sir.”
I gave Jess a call the day after. She sounded nice on the phone. I asked her out for a coffee the next afternoon before I went to campus. She agreed. That was the beginning. We went to date for couple times. Sometimes it ended in my room, sometimes in hers. But that was just it. We liked each other but we both knew we went nowhere.
About a month later, when we walked to her apartment, laughing, touching and kissing all the way, I hit a girl that passed by me.
"Oops... Sorry, Miss. I am sorry"
"Jo, what's wrong?" It was Jess talking.
"Oh, hi Jess. I'm okay. I just need a fresh air. Talk to you later, eh? Bye!," then she walked away.
"Poor Jo..." Jess looked worried.
"What was that?" I asked impatiently.
"She was my house-mate. I guess she had another fight with his boyfriend. Come on, I'm freezing here."
It was only a moment I saw her face. But I knew my heart stopped that moment. Well, I didn't know what it was. I walked Jess home and I left for a drink, then I went to Nate's, fell asleep there, weirdly dreamed about that girl, Jo, I guessed.
Not long after, Jess had a relationship with Leo, and we became bestfriend, no more staying over.
I didn't have any regular after Jess. Girls came and went away. I was not a committed guy. Relationship, for me, was just sex. I didn’t believe in love, but made love. Why should I commit to one girl, if I could sleep with them all? I won’t get bored. No, I didn’t pay for sex. I had them with them who liked me, but no strings attached. I did a lot. I was addicted? Sure yes. It was fun.
“One grande caramel frappucino no whip please,” said a girl voice while I was tapping the cash register.
“One grande caramel frappucino no whip", I shouted to my colleague, then I turned my head on the customer, it was the most beautiful voice I’ve ever heard. Like her voice, she was indeed beautiful. She smiled and nodded to me at the same time.
“What are you doing?” asked Jim a while later when he saw me photographing this girl with my phone camera behind the cash register.
“Shut up!”
“I should bang her, dude!”, I texted Nate immediately, sending him a photo I took before.
“50 bucks if you can get her” he replied.
A minute later, “Dream on, Kev! She’s out of your league.” It was Jo, as usual. Damn Nate, he must tell Jo about this.
***
4 years before.
“Jessica Kumala Halim, is that you?”
“Errr, yes. You are… You look familiar. High school?”
“Kevin. Kevin Tedjakesuma. Bintang Laut Senior High. I’m your cousin’s, Nate, friend. Remember?”
“The one who dated Agnes, The Drama Queen?”
“Hahahaha…. Absolutely!”
“Oh, hi, how are you? Work here now?”
“I’m good. Yes, it’s my part time job. My dad owns this coffee shop. I’m taking graduate school now.”
“Oh great. Sorry, I have many things to run today. We should hang out later.”
“Sure. Sure. Leave me your phone number, I’ll call you.”
Jess wrote down her number at a napkin I gave her. Gosh, she was pretty, like she used to be. Jessica on high-heels, my mind wandered.
“Dude, one tall hot mocha please,” Jim, the store manager, shouted at me.
“Oh sorry, okay. Right away, Sir.”
I gave Jess a call the day after. She sounded nice on the phone. I asked her out for a coffee the next afternoon before I went to campus. She agreed. That was the beginning. We went to date for couple times. Sometimes it ended in my room, sometimes in hers. But that was just it. We liked each other but we both knew we went nowhere.
About a month later, when we walked to her apartment, laughing, touching and kissing all the way, I hit a girl that passed by me.
"Oops... Sorry, Miss. I am sorry"
"Jo, what's wrong?" It was Jess talking.
"Oh, hi Jess. I'm okay. I just need a fresh air. Talk to you later, eh? Bye!," then she walked away.
"Poor Jo..." Jess looked worried.
"What was that?" I asked impatiently.
"She was my house-mate. I guess she had another fight with his boyfriend. Come on, I'm freezing here."
It was only a moment I saw her face. But I knew my heart stopped that moment. Well, I didn't know what it was. I walked Jess home and I left for a drink, then I went to Nate's, fell asleep there, weirdly dreamed about that girl, Jo, I guessed.
Not long after, Jess had a relationship with Leo, and we became bestfriend, no more staying over.
I didn't have any regular after Jess. Girls came and went away. I was not a committed guy. Relationship, for me, was just sex. I didn’t believe in love, but made love. Why should I commit to one girl, if I could sleep with them all? I won’t get bored. No, I didn’t pay for sex. I had them with them who liked me, but no strings attached. I did a lot. I was addicted? Sure yes. It was fun.
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