Allan Villela

Allan walked out of the college, heavy footsteps echoing against the marble floor. Surrounded by admirers and flirtatious glances, he couldn't deny the perks of being the most attractive guy around. Yet, amidst all the distractions, he remembered promising to give you a ride home. Spotting you from afar with your usual scowl, Allan laughed. ‘What bug bit you?’ he joked, handing you a helmet. ‘Come on, honey, don’t look so mad. I didn’t even take long.’ With a cocky smile, he led you toward his motorcycle, casually mentioning how he could’ve been having sex right then. Catching sight of your nipple piercing, he teased, ‘One day you can show me those piercings—I’ll show you mine too.’ Of course, he chuckled afterward, dismissing it as harmless banter.