Not My Type

In the bathroom, Yu was still thinking about his dream earlier. It may be true that the old saying says that a long nap will bring bad dreams that are a sign of something bad too.

And because of that reason, Yu felt anxious and grumpy in the bathroom. In fact, until after he finished bathing and was in his room, he was still worried that his dream would be a bad omen.

Yu hopes that all of this will just be a flower of sleep without any bad things that will happen to him, especially in his relationship with Alina. The so-called relationship is coming to an end. Just waiting for morning to come, and then he will fly away from Earth, even the Solar System itself.

The man just lay on his bed, still wearing a towel that covered his waist to his knees.

At exactly nine o'clock at night, Yu just finished his daydream. He put on his clothes, then came out of the room to get his dinner, he was very hungry.

So silly! he thought. Apparently, daydreaming also requires a lot of energy.

Since Yu came to the kitchen at nine o'clock in the evening, it was certain that neither the chef nor his assistant would meet Yu there. Except for a memo that the chef left for him.

Yu read the memo, "Sorry, Yu, you seem to be taking a long time to come here. So, I went home early. The food is in the fridge, you just heat it before you eat."

He opened the refrigerator and found the food in question, then heated the food for only five minutes before he finally ate.

The dining room was completely deserted, only Yu was there. The sound of his chewing sounded a little strange to Yu as if echoing within the very clean room. Even the sound of drinking water gulping down his throat was a shudder to him.

"Damn it!" Yu snorted and smiled to himself. "It must be because of the dream earlier!"

Maybe that's true. Due to his anxiety and fear of his previous dream, Yu was always so anxious that a certain sound could give him goosebumps.

Yu finally finished his dinner, then cleaned the table where he ate before finally leaving the room.

While in the short hallway that separates the dining room from the other rooms, Yu runs into Shanti. The 28-year-old female security smiled sweetly at Yu, even with a single blink of her eye.

"H—Hi, Shanti," Yu greeted a little nervously.

Damn, I don't know what she's thinking? Yu muttered in his heart towards Shanti's attitude that looked so flirtatious in his eyes.

"Hi, Yu," Shanti was getting closer to Yu. "You just finished your dinner?"

"Yeah," Yu nodded. "I fell asleep quite a while ago."

"Aah," Shanti smiled again. "Because of the heavy rain that caused the weather to be cold, I guess."

"Well, you're right."

"Too bad."

"You mean?" Yu frowned.

"If I knew you would sleep for a long time," Shanti bit her lip softly, "I would have accompanied you. Well, because you must be cold."

"Aah, no," Yu scratched his head which was not itchy. "You don't have to—"

Yu was silent because Shanti was so aggressively pushing his chest that his back was against the wall, then Shanti quickly pressed her body against Yu's body.

"H—Hey!" the man choked because suddenly the woman's hand was already on his crotch. "Shanti, don't!"

"I know you have something unusual down here," said Shanti who deliberately brought her face closer to Yu's, she also squeezed the man's crotch continuously. "You made me curious. There has never been a man who refused me so far."

"Because you're not my type," said Yu. "Sorry."

"Aah, I see," Shanti was not about to give up. "But, is it about having sex with the criteria and types you like? is that the rules?"

"I guess?"

Shanti giggles. "Oh, Yu, you just make me more curious. No, Yu, no, making love is done because we like each other, not about the type of ideal girl or ideal man. After all, I didn't ask you to marry me, did I?"

"I—I think you're right," said Yu. "But…, can you stay away, please?"

"What are you afraid of, Yu?"

Yu let out a short moan because Shanti was getting more and more intense squeezing his crotch in such a way that finally forced his genitals to react.

"You know," said Shanti, "there is no one here. How about we make love for a round? Well, let's just say to drive away from the freezing temperatures right now. What do you think?"

"No, we shouldn't—"

Shanti did not allow Yu to speak any further. With one hand, she brought the man's face closer to hers, then kissed the man's lips passionately, and her other hand slipped under Yu's pants.

Yu, who had never kissed before even though he was already 30 years old, became a little complacent with Shanti's wild kiss. Then his instincts lead him to kiss Shanti back. Even his hands are now on Shanti's breasts, and so addicted to the elasticity of the breasts.

For a moment, Yu seemed to be lost in the foreplay initiated by Shanti. And Shanti felt that Yu had fallen to her knees with her will, without hesitation she immediately squatted in front of Yu's waist because she had managed to get the man's genitals out.

Shanti was so impressed with the shape and size of the man's genitals that without waiting any longer, she used her mouth and tongue to give pleasure to Yu's genitals.

Yu only realized what was going on between him and Shanti after half the size of his genital was in Shanti's mouth.

He stammered and immediately pushed Shanti's shoulder so that Shanti sat down and moved away from his standing position.

"Hey?!"

"I'm, I'm sorry!" said Yu, who was in a hurry to put his genitals back into his pants as he walked away from Shanti.

Shanti was not offended at all, she stood watching the man walk away and disappear into another hallway.

She took a deep breath. "Too bad," she mumbled as she adjusted her clothes. "But he has something very special. Aah, that should have been very pleasant intercourse."

After that, Shanti continued her delayed goal, fetching drinking water in the kitchen.