"Have you ever had sex with a man?"
Late at night, miles away on a business trip, Myla Carter found herself unable to fall asleep after a few drinks.
As she closed her eyes, the words of her best friend and colleague, Sofia Moore, kept replaying in her mind, "You won't believe how amazing it feels! You're still young, Myla! Why don't you find yourself a handsome guy and experience it? And if you can't find one, don't be shy, you can explore on your own. I've got a collection of adult films that can open up a whole new world for you!"
Myla couldn't quite remember how she responded in the moment.
But lying on the hotel bed, her face flushed from the booze and her hair scattered across
the pillows, she couldn't shake off the thoughts.
In just a month, she would turn twenty-six.
However, as an adult woman, she had never been in a relationship, never been kissed, and certainly hadn't had sex before.
This wasn't the first time Sofia had made such comments or cracked jokes about it. But tonight, with the combination of alcohol and unforeseen desires awakening inside her, Myla found it impossible to sleep.
Restlessly, Myla rolled over in bed, feeling an intense urge growing within her. Finally, she sat up and subconsciously licked her slightly dryRestlessly, Myla rolled over in bed, feeling an intense urge growing within her. Finally, she sat up and subconsciously licked her slightly dry lips.
She reached for her phone, but she couldn't see the screen clearly because she had taken off her contact lenses and had a bit too much to drink.
She recognized the name "Moore" among her blurry contacts and opened their conversation on a messaging app.
"Hey, babe, send me some of those adult flicks.
I'm in the mood," Myla messaged.
The reply she got was simply a question mark.
Myla's tipsiness seemed to make her braver, and she added fuel to the fire with another message, "Come on, don't play dumb!
Choose between a guy and adult movies, then send it my way. I'll be waiting in Room 1501."
She even topped it off with a kissing emoji.
With the message sent, Myla eagerly anticipated a response. But time ticked on, and there was no reply. Just as she was about to get up and grab some water to sober up, the doorbell rang.
..
Myla instantly sobered up the moment she opened the door.
"Mr. Moore?" She exclaimed. Standing before her was none other than her boss, the CEO of Golden Time Consortium, Fabian Moore.
Fabian looked as if he had just left the shower with his short hair still slightly damp. He was draped in a dark silk robe and the belt hanging loosely around his waist. A few dark tattoos peeked out seductively from his collarbone, adding to his irresistible appeal.
Her gaze uncontrollably wandered down his body until she caught glimpses of his chiseled abs.
Fabian's tall and lean physique almost blocked the doorway, and his captivating face, partially shadowed in the dim light, no longer held that distant and cold expression. Instead, it was a gaze filled with primal hunger, fixated on its target.
"Are you here to see me? Hmm!"
She was caught off guard when she felt his strong grip take hold of her head, and she silenced any thoughts that were about to escape her lips.
As their lips locked, Myla tasted the lingering hint of alcohol on his, mixing with the taste of red wine in her mouth.
It was an unusual blend, but somehow it worked.
Before she knew it, the whirlwind of sensations carried her to the bed, where she found herself pinned down by him.
Her long hair entangled with her white nightgown, creating a surreal fantasy that ignited an intense desire in the room.
Myla believed that Fabian was clearly drunk.
Otherwise, it made no sense why he would randomly show up in her room.
She instinctively resisted for a brief moment, but then she realized something: losing her virginity to a man who was not only attractive but also rich and powerful wouldn't be such a bad deal.
After all, she knew that he probably wouldn't even remember her. In fact, he hadn't even recalled that they were once classmates in junior high and used to sitting side by side for a whole year.
She was convinced that this was purely a one-night stand. They didn't get to see each other often because Fabian was the big boss and she was just an employee.
Even if she were to boast about sleeping with Fabian the next day, no one would believe her crazy story.
Bathed in the moonlight pouring in through the window, Myla gathered her courage and wrapped her arms around his neck…