Chapter 2 What a Strange Faucet!

It was on the way back to the dormitory when Shirley found her phone lost.

This was a big loss.

Such crazy things weren't for her!

She was unhappy when Senior she had a crush on had a girlfriend. So, she announced that she had a boyfriend and they were immersed in passionate kiss. However, the classmates pushed her to show them a video of kissing! She, anxious as she was, worked out a solution--find a guy randomly and kiss him.

The airport was perfect, with a large flow of people. It would be better to kiss a stranger because after the kiss they wouldn't see each other again. Therefore, no one would be embarrassed.

Hence, the scene she extended her kiss to Carlos happened at the airport.

However, what happened later made it clear that she suffered a lot. She clenched her fists and put a curse on Carlos!

Her best friend Dorsey had waited her for a long time in the dorm, "You are back! Your beloved Senior will host a party. Will you attend it?"

"Yes, sure! Wait for me!"

Shirley got dressed quickly and went to "Caesar" with Dorsey in a hurry.

"Caesar", as the top entertainment club in City T, was a heaven of lights, music and drinks. The expense was quite high, and Shirley's Senior couldn't afford it. However, his girlfriend was the payer tonight.

This was the reason why Dorsey detested Senior, because he was teasing Shirley for fun.

The classmates hung out all day, and everyone could figure out that Shirley liked her Senior—Max. Max, also knew that, yet he maintained such an ambiguous relationship with Shirley—friend or lover? He never took a stand.

Recently, Max suddenly announced that he fell in love with a girl whose family was supposed to be one of the top tycoons in City T. Shirley was kicked away by him.

Once Shirley and Dorsey set foot in the private room, their friends shouted, "Shirley, video, video, the video of passionate kiss!"

"My phone fell on the floor and was broken during the shooting, as our kiss was too passionate." Shirley, innocent as she was, shrugged her shoulder. She wasn't lying, since it was the truth indeed.

"Boo...No video. No need to lie. Just admit it." Her friends broke up in a hubbub.

As soon as Shirley walked in, she saw Max cuddling with his girlfriend, although she didn't get a clear picture of his girlfriend due to the dim light. The girl seemed to be a lady from a prestigious family, whereas she was wearing a T-shirt and a pair of jeans, which made her quite depressed.

Thinking that she was no match with the rival, Shirley quietly went to the corner.

"Shirley, you are here!"

Max brought his girlfriend over and sat down with Shirley.

"Senior." Shirley put up a smile to greet them, incredibly bitter in her heart. Having a crush on him for so many years, she washed his clothes, brought him take-outs, saved a seat at the study room for him and did other things, except for clarifying that they were in a relationship, kissing and having sex.

Max introduced Shirley to his girlfriend, "This is who I told you about, my fellow student."

"Um." The woman sniffed and glanced at Shirley with contempt.

"Max, I'm hungry. Take me over there for some food." The woman said to Max in a sugary voice, leaning on him, as if she had no bones in her body.

Max agreed repeatedly and walked away with the woman.

Shirley who couldn't help shivering picked up a glass of drink on the table and poured it into her throat. Ah, it was a glass of wine, so spicy.

Shirley who couldn't hold much liquor would get drunk after drinking a bit. Soon, she felt dizzy, with her body getting hot. She stood up and pulled the door open, heading to the restroom, in order to wash herself up with some cold water.

Getting drunk, Shirley who was unable to see everything clearly stumbled into the restroom.

With her mind in a tangle, she didn't feel odd when she saw somebody standing and peeing. She asked foolishly, "Why is the faucet not working? Doesn't it have sensors?" She put her hand in the sink for a while, but no water came down.

The guy stood near her was irritated.

Carlos never expected that he would meet the girl who "kissed" him again here, in a short period. She looked so drunk that she couldn't tell the difference of ladies' room and men's room. What's more, he was peeing with his fly down at present...

"Well, here has some water."Hearing the water running down, Shirley twisted her head towards his dick.

"You!" Carlos was flying into rage! Was he sexually harassed?

Shirley came closer and stared at his dick up and down, murmuring, "How strange the faucet is?"

Shit! What was so strange? All the men's dicks looked alike! Of course, his was bigger and thicker.

"Have you finished scrutinizing me?" Under such circumstances, Carlos couldn't finish his business even he had the need. He pulled up the zipper of his pants with angry looks, seized the wrist of Shirley, and dragged her into the stall.

"What, what are you doing?" Shirley, dizzy as she was, had no clue of what was going on and tried to break free. She got weak after drinking alcohol, saying, "Let go of me! Who are you? Why are you holding me..."

"Bang!" The stall's door was shut. Carlos pushed Shirley against the wall and lowered his head to catch her muttering lips.

"Huh..." Shirley, driven by alcohol, felt so comfortable that she made a sound and enclosed Carlos's neck with her arms naturally.

That move set him on fire. Carlos was very adept and aggressive during the kiss. Apparently, kiss wasn't enough, and this nameless girl in front of him incited his sex desire. His body was burning all over.

"Enjoy it?"

Carlos asked Shirley about her feelings when sucking her lip.

"Ah!" Shirley was completely drunk, having no idea of what she was doing or saying.

"More enjoyment?" Carlos was pretty straightforward. For him, she, having kissed a stranger in public at the airport, must be an open girl.

"Hah hah...yes!" Shirley turned herself over.

Carlos raised his arms and held Shirley tight. Then, he walked out of the restroom and told James, who was standing outside, "Get a room ready, now."

The special elevator took them to the VIP guest room, and Shirley was held all the way by Carlos.

Carlos put Shirley on the bed, trying to take off his coat, but Shirley was clinging to him and started crying, "Senior, where are you going? Don't go. Please hug me again and kiss me, as what you did before. "

Carlos froze. Damn, why would she call "Senior" when seeking sex with him?

"Alas, Senior, why don't you like me? What's wrong with me? My breasts are not big? Or My butt is not perky?"

Carlos was mad, with his narrow eyes brimming over with anger. He roared at her impatiently, "How would I know?"

"If you don't know, let me show you."