Chance Meeting At The Matchmaking Party

Both of us were stunned. The tall and slim man shouted drunkenly. He held his glass and walked toward us.

He mumbled, “Thank you, Kevin, for providing us with such a nice dating platform.

“If I can find a girlfriend here, I will surely give you a huge reward.

“I must toast to you today.”

Kevin immediately lifted his glass and clinked it against the man’s glass.

“I hope you get what you wish for, Liam.”

Kevin did not drink. He only drank soda, and his Adam’s apple bobbed as he drank it.

When I saw that, I felt a bit thirsty, so I took a sip of water. After dinner, we agreed to take a walk in the park nearby, but it seemed unnecessary at this point. In the whole night, Kevin was the only one who had not drunk any alcohol. He was the only one sober.

After we left the restaurant, Kevin called a few cabs and made arrangements for everyone to get home safely. Only then did he see me. I was the only one left.

It was my first time attending this kind of event. Although I drank some alcohol, I was still quite sober.

I pointed at the parking lot. “It’s fine. I can go back by myself.”

“No drunk driving!” He glared at me unhappily.

I shook my head. “Of course not. I’ll call for a ride-hailing driver.”

Kevin frowned, and he dragged me into his car without a word. “I’ll drop you.”

When he helped me fasten my seatbelt, he moved closer to me. The closeness made me feel like I was suffocating.

I pretended to be drunk as I instinctively moved forward with my back arched. His palm moved over my belly along the seatbelt. I wanted more, but he kept his hand to himself.

I felt like I was in a daze and glared at him.

In the distance, a sudden dazzling headlight flashed in the line of sight.

Someone was coming.

“Little girl, you really can’t get enough, can you?”

He laughed teasingly before he stepped on the accelerator.

The atmosphere inside the car was hushed, and the tension we had just felt still lingered.

While my head was still full of vivid, heated images, the car stopped.

It was only after my seatbelt was unfastened with a click that I realized we were surrounded by complete darkness.

“Where are we?” I asked and gasped.

I felt his calloused hand on the skin of my belly, and his hand that had unfastened my seatbelt slid inside my jumper.

“Don’t be scared, little girl.” I could hear his restraint in his voice. No fantasy came close to the real thing, so I could not help but tremble.

I bit my bottom lip as I extended my right hand to touch the button at the side. I adjusted the space of the seat to the maximum to let him claim what he wanted.

My boldness seemed to encourage him.

Kevin chuckled softly. “It seems I was worried for nothing.”

I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, pulled myself closer, and hungered for more.

His palms slid up my thighs and moved higher. I could not help but gasp.

He lowered his head and looked at me in confusion.

I blushed and said, “I want it.”

“What do you want?” He chuckled. I thought that it was an encouragement.

I said in embarrassment, “You.”

I was afraid that he would say something unbearable, so I took my chance and moved forward to kiss him.

He reached out to hold my behind and gently lifted me. He then guided my hand to touch his burning hot bottom. Then, he pulled back his seat and motioned for me to ride on top of him.