Chapter 3 BAR

"Sis!" Dale shouted sharply when he saw some of our friends.

The music is loud here in the bar but his mouth is even louder. I shook my head at his behavior and followed him to the table they had reserved.

"Oh, Miriana... you're really a grown woman. You're now wearing a slit blue dress," Richard said foolishly as he handed me a drink.

I took it and sat beside him.

"Let her sis so that she can get a boyfriend already," Liana replied, making me smirk.

"Sis, if I were you, don't annoy her. She's not in the mood," Dale said, which made everyone laugh.

Richard came to me close which I just let him because I'm used to it. "Why sis? What happened?" he asked.

I leaned my head on his hand before drinking from the glass I was holding. "Let's just say I was stressed at school."

"In that situation? You look like you're blooming rather than stressed."

I shrugged at his answer.

"Just drink that, we're here to party not frowning and feeling depressed."

"Look who's talking, who is just here to find a man," Liana said, fueling Dale's sudden words.

"Of course that's my first priority! I'll leave you here guys, I'll be there on the dance floor," Dale said softly as he left our table. The others just watched and followed him.

The ending? Richard and I were the only ones left.

"Your hand," I said threateningly as I felt his hand on my thigh.

He's not just gay, he's bisexual that's why he can also be quickly attracted to girls. In fact, he prefers women to men. He is picky when it comes to men.

"Hahaha... why? I'm just being respectful."

I left leaning on him because I was running out of what I was drinking. "Richard, stop your innocent acts, it's not effective."

I would have liked to refill my glass but Richard preceded me and he put them on himself. Based on what I'm seeing, the way he looks at me now is very seductive and I know very well what he wants to convey.

He's always like that when we're the only two left. I don't know if he likes me or he just wants sex. He even kissed me one... three times or even more when no one was around but only until then because I stopped him immediately.

He's my friend and I trust him more than anyone else just like Dale, but I know my limits and he knows it too. Sometimes, he couldn't avoid the call of the flesh. In fact, because of him I learned to kiss but not have sex.

"Come on Miriana..." he whispered following the caress of his hand on my legs.

His flirting has no real effect on me. I don't know, because he's my friend?

I held his hand as he was about to reach what should not be reached. I also stared him in the eye and shook my head. He frowned at my behavior and seemed to surrender.

"I wouldn't really attract a De Guzman like you," he says with a laugh. He poured a drink into a glass and drank it.

"Maybe you can, if you're not a friend." I lean on his hand again. I am comfortable when I lean on him.

He's not chubby or fat if that's what you think. In fact, he has a big body because he always goes to the gym. He has this unique face that can attract women who can see him. But not me, yes he is handsome and almost perfect but I can't really be attracted to him no matter how handsome he is in the eyes of others. Maybe because I treat him like my family? Especially now that I don't have a family unlike others.

"Oh really? Then should I unfriend you?"

"To what? Have sex with me?"

He laughed at my answer and approached me. He's doing it again.

I felt his breath on my neck that I just ignored. Just like what I've said, I'm used to him.

"Hmm... I really like your scent," he whispered. He brought himself even closer to me and began to slowly kiss my neck.

"Richard..." I called him to stop him.

"Just this night Miriana. I... I just want to touch and kiss you," he said in the middle of his kiss on my neck.

I gasped at what he said, I looked at the curtain on the side of the table we were sitting at. I pulled it to cover our table and have privacy which is a good thing here at this bar.

"Fine. But promise me, this will be the last."

He smiled at what I said. He stood up from his seat and closed the curtain himself. After that he came back to me without saying a word and kissed me on the lips. I wrapped my hand around his neck and kissed him back. He lifted one of my feet where he placed it on one of his feet and stroked it gently.

His other hand went to my chest and massaged it which made me moan for a while. His kiss moved to my cheek so I clung to his neck and chose to sit in front of him. I could feel his smile with every kiss he made and I knew he liked it more than I can think of.

"You're driving me crazy, Miriana," he said almost hoarsely as he stopped kissing me. He fixed me at his feet and made sure I would not fall into our current position. I hadn't been in his shelter that long when I could feel his bulging and hard manhood hitting, right on mine.

"You really hit it off."

"Of course, so you can feel how long it's been waiting for you."

I laughed softly, frowning at him. "Sad to say but that's all he is."

"I know," he replied before kissing me again. He moves himself towards me so I can feel his manhood that I don't know how big. Who knows right?

His hand began to crawl on my chest and again massaged it slowly. His other hand was behind me to support me as he raised his chin to caress it.

"Oh, ghad!" I said in shock as he bit my neck and sucked it.

"I just left a mark."

I was stunned by what he said and was about to speak when he lifted me up a little and kissed my chest even though there was a cloth covering it. His two hands went to my buttocks to lift me. So I adjusted and immediately knelt down on the chair so that he could kiss my chest properly.

As a result, he removed one of his hands that was holding me and used it to remove the zipper of my dress. He acted quickly so my chests were quickly exposed to him. I grabbed his hair as he dipped his face into my chest and started kissing it. He's like a kid who hasn't eaten for a few days with the sucking he does on one of my chest.

I was even tweaking his hair when I felt his finger curl around the outside of my underwear. It was as if it was tempting me with what he was doing to my womanhood. He took turns sucking my chest as if there was no tomorrow. As for me, I only hold tight every time he does something that arches my body.

Am I still right to let him? Ghad.

"Chard..." I moaned his name as he inserted his finger inside my panty. He inserted his two fingers into it that caused my eyes to shut close.

He started to put his finger in and out of me, which made me close even more. "Call my name Miriana."

My body moved spontaneously to meet his finger inside my panty and just ignored what he just said.

"Shit, Richard..."

"That's right Miriana..." he said before making his fingers accelerate into mine which I was meeting.

This is my first time but I don't know why my body knows it like this is not my first time and I'm doing this with my friend. Is it because of the alcohol or because I want it to?

"Why did you stop?" I disappointedly said when he removed his finger from me.

He smirked, "I should taste it first."

I watched him as he put the finger he used on me into his mouth as if he was tasting food while staring at me.

"As expected... it tastes perfect," he said as he continued to suck his finger.

After that, he kissed my chest before lifting me up and sitting me back on the chair. He removed a few bottles from the table which he had set down on the chair. Then he kissed me before being lifted to sit on the empty table. He put my dress back on and made sure it was properly zipped.

"Let me fix your dress."

While he was doing that, he didn't stop kissing my shoulder which made my eyes close.

"Can you spread your legs for me, Miriana?"

I obeyed what he said and waited for him to take his next step. He sat down in the chair and I approached him. He grabbed my two thighs and opened them even more. He looked at it for a moment before starting to bring his head closer to me. I cling to the table when his lips make contact with my femininity covered by panties.

"Ah... please..." I muttered as he kissed it like it was just my mouth. Even if there was an obstacle for him to continue eating my jewel, that did not become an obstacle for him to continue to claim it. I even brought myself closer to him when he put his hand in my panty.

"Shit Richard... stop," I said as if I couldn't stand the taste of his sinful mouth.

Instead of following what I said, I was shocked when I felt him tear my panties and kiss my jewel soaked in what he was doing. I would have been annoyed by what he did but that disappeared when he put his tongue in mine.

I hugged his head and scratched his hair because of the feeling that is new to me. "Ah... shit!"

It's a good thing the music is loud here in the bar so that others will not hear my growl because of this man.

"Hahaha! Of course--"

I opened my eyes to hear Dale's shrill voice and startled to look at him. He blinked a little when he saw Richard and I's position. So I pushed his head immediately and closed my two thighs. I can even see Richard holding my torn panty while wiping his mouth.

"You two are terrible! All right, just keep doing what you're doing. Enjoy," Dale said with a smile, winking at me before closing the curtain again.

I was speechless because of that and annoyed to look at Richard. I adjusted myself, I don't know how it's going to make me go home without panties. Gosh this man.

"Why did you tear my panties?"

For pete's sake! The slit of my dress is too high.

"Hmm... a souvenir?" he replied smiling, he even licked his lips while lifting my lace panty he was holding.

"Not funny." I folded my arms out of annoyance but the madman just laughed.

He winked before pocketing my panties he was holding, "Don't worry, I'll take the responsibility. Of course I won't let you be overlooked. You can wrap my jacket around your waist until you get home. I will accompany you to your home."

"And are you really going to take that home?" I said wryly pointing at my underwear he just put in his pocket.

"I told you, it's a souvenir. Come closer to me so I can clean you." He pointed mine using his lips which made me come closer to him and opened my two thighs again. He took wet wipes from Liana's bag and wiped them on me, after which he took a tissue to dry it.

"I was hanged but that's enough. Maybe someone else will see us. I can get another round--"

I slapped his arm but he just laughed at me.

He fooled me and I've been fooled.

Epilogue

When he stopped the car, he proceeded to remove the seat belt I was wearing.

"Richard..." I called to him without him even moving away after he removed the seatbelt.

He looked at me but on the other side of my face his eyes were focused.

"Can I take-out?" He brought his face even closer to mine but I just stayed in my position. This guy sometimes really annoys me. He looked up, that's why our eyes met.

"It's okay. But don't show up ever again."

I don't know but his eyes seem to be shining as he looks at me. Is this even possible in real life? Where can you see that his eyes shine like what I've read in books? Or am I just imagining things?

"In that case, I'll just take my take-out next time." When he pulled himself away, I silently got out of the car.

I was only taking a few steps when I stopped and faced his car. "Make sure you get home safely in case your take-out comes true."

A smile flashed on his lips.

Am I really drunk? Or am I possessed by someone? Gosh.