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Love at the start of the new year 

Reposted from: Lamb's Travels

"I actually had sex with her!"

The girl was facing away from me, and under the sheet covering her, her bare, pink shoulders were exposed; my lower body still lingered with the pleasurable sensation of her tight vagina...

Although all the irrefutable evidence was before my eyes, I still couldn't accept this fact!

I lay motionless on the bed, staring at the dark ceiling, trying to find the beginning of this absurd incident, to clarify who was responsible.

When something like this happens, people always think that the woman is the one who suffers, so no matter what, the man should take full responsibility. But in some situations, I can't just say "I'll take responsibility for you" and get away with it.

The dizziness in my head finally made me remember the whole story!

It was that damned drink!

A few days ago, she invited me to a New Year's Eve party. I initially wanted to refuse, but then she told me that she had just broken up with her boyfriend last week, and that if she stayed home alone, she might do something rash…

Ugh! Knowing her passionate and impulsive personality, I reluctantly accepted her invitation.

Last night—December 31st—after work, I immediately went to her company to pick her up.
I originally thought she would come downstairs in her company uniform, ask me to drive her home, change into a sexy outfit suitable for the party, and then rush to the New Year's Eve celebration. But when she got into my car and took off her white knee-length coat, I realized that my assumption was completely wrong!

Because it was a mini-dress with a skirt that only reached halfway down her thighs.

Although Taiwan has a subtropical climate, even in the dead of winter, the temperature doesn't drop below zero. But these past few days, a cold air mass has moved south, and the temperature across Taiwan is said to be around ten degrees Celsius…

Looking at her clothes, which were completely out of season, I wondered if I was going crazy, or if she wasn't normal at all.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" She seemed a little uncomfortable.

"N-nothing! Hehe… I finally understand the ultimate meaning of 'loving beauty even if it makes you drool.'"
"Hey! Because today is a different day! How do I look? Do I look good?"

"You look good, of course you look good! If you went to New Year's Eve alone today, the men who wanted to meet you would probably line up from the city hall all the way to Taipei 101!" I said jokingly.

Undeniably, she was a top-tier beauty, both in looks and figure. But I knew her so well I knew her inside and out, so no matter how beautiful she was, there was no way I could ever be her boyfriend, let alone do anything inappropriate.

However, I never imagined that after we attended the New Year's Eve party, she invited me to a bar for a few drinks, and our relationship would undergo a dramatic change!

"How am I supposed to face her now?"

I secretly glanced at her flawless white back, my mind racing with this question. Unable to find anyone to confide in about this shocking and embarrassing situation, I ultimately chose to—run away!

So I tiptoed out of bed, quickly picked up my clothes from the floor, and, filled with intense anxiety and guilt, hurried back to my room.

That night, I couldn't sleep!

※ ※ ※ "I finally had sex with him!"
I turned my back to him, hiding most of my body under his blankets, deliberately exposing my shoulders and bare back.
Although I was using this nakedness to hint to him that our relationship had changed drastically, he still seemed to want to avoid it.

My private parts, ravaged by him, still retained his post-coital fluids—warm and sticky. Thinking of how he had, like a beast unleashed, freely entered and exited me not long ago, my breathing became rapid again.

To avoid him realizing I was pretending to be asleep, I had to remain motionless with my back to him until the spring mattress suddenly softened and the door closed softly. Only then did I rush into the bathroom to clean up the stains he had left inside me.

Actually, all of this was carefully planned!

I couldn't help it; he had never felt my love for him!

But after it actually happened, for some reason, I felt a little regretful?!

Why? Don't I love him?

No!

If I didn't love him, why would I deliberately find a reason to break up with my boyfriend and force him to attend the New Year's Eve party with me?

Last night, when he picked me up from work, I specially changed into the mini dress I had bought a few days ago, intending to test his feelings for me. But the oblivious him actually said something like, "...I finally understand the ultimate meaning of 'being beautiful even if it makes you drool'."

I wanted to tell him, "I dressed up especially for you," but what came out was, "Hey!
Because today's a special occasion! How do I look?"

Now, I really regret not telling him the truth.

After the New Year's Eve party, I invited him to a bar for a few drinks, and even secretly slipped some drugs into his drink while he was in the restroom, finally giving him the opportunity—to have me!

Who says drugging and raping is a male prerogative?

Sometimes, a woman's obsession, especially with the man she loves, can drive her crazy.
Isn't that right?

Undeniably, he's a supermodel-level handsome man in terms of looks and physique. However, based on my understanding of him, I know he's the kind of person who's hesitant, timid, and weak-willed. Therefore, how could I possibly get intimate with him without using some methods?

But after we made love, I realized he didn't seem to feel my intense love…
"How am I supposed to face him after this?"

I pondered this unspeakable, ambiguous question as the warm water from the showerhead cascaded over my burning cheeks.

That night, I couldn't sleep!

※ ※ ※ Having barely slept a wink, I went to the park near my home to clear my head while it was still dimly lit. Then, I bought a huge pile of breakfast from my usual breakfast shop and went home.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw my mother staring at me with an exaggeratedly incredulous expression.

"Oh? Did the sun rise in the west today? Or did you not come home all night, so you brought back early just to make an appearance?"

"No... I didn't!"

"Hmm... You don't look like you went crazy during the New Year's Eve celebrations, like you only came back after attending the New Year's Day flag-raising ceremony."
My mom suddenly changed the subject, "By the way, where's your sister?

Wasn't she at the New Year's Eve party with you?"

"Ah! Uh…she's probably still sleeping, right?" I peeked into her bedroom door, my heart pounding with anxiety.
"Hmm…that little lazybones, she's like an animal going into hibernation as soon as she's on vacation…sigh! There's just no way to deal with her. By the way, I heard she recently broke up with her boyfriend, you'd better keep a close eye on her these days. Because with her passionate and impulsive personality, I'm really afraid she might do something stupid…"

"No way! I was with her yesterday, she seemed pretty happy, she should be fine now." I said that, but my heart was still pounding.

What if she accidentally revealed what happened last night?

Just as I was lost in thought, she suddenly walked out of the room, a happy smile on her face, and said, "Mom, brother, good morning!"

"Wow! What's going on today? Although twins are said to have a special connection, I've never seen you two, a boy and a girl, do anything like this before..." "

Hehe, maybe my wish from last night came true."

"What did you wish for?" Mom asked curiously.

"I wish that our family could always live together, happily ever after..." She suddenly winked at me, a sly smile playing on her lips, "Brother, what do you think?"

At that moment, it finally dawned on me!

"The End"

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