Dream

"Alright everybody, as for the final tasks before the school year will end, please fill that empty bondpaper on top of your desk with your dreams three years from now."

Maze is in the middle of her class and today is their last day before summer. She's occupying the last row near the window.

Maze wasn't used to being friendly. Her time in school is like some appointments to her. Besides, her classmates do not like her to be their friends and so, she doesn't care at all.

She believes that being alone is way peaceful rather than engaging people. It's hassle free and you only care for yourself.

Maze had everything to survive for a lifetime. From money to luxurious things. Fame and life estate. Many did envy her. She's a one hell lucky girl being born to be rich. Everything is in her spoon, flocking her to accept.

And she's the daughter of a billionaire, everyone called her an introverted billionairess.

What is her dream anyway? That question left her for quite some time now. Her classmates had finalized their dreams on paper already. While her? She has none in mind.

Until she's the only one who's left.

Staring at her blank paper, she thought.

Most of her classmates eyes are on her, waiting for her to write. They even gossip about her which she really doesn't mind.

"Does she even have a dream?"

"I bet none, she had everything after all"

"It must be fun being born rich."

If this people knew how boring her life is. They would've understood. If she's given the chance to be reborn, she better choose to be poor. Easy to say, but she's really curious.

She wants to try something challenging. A type of living that will introduce her what give up and hopeless are.

They say, there's only one way to feed the person's curiosity. 'To leave everything behind and start with a different lifestyle.'

Right. That's the key, but where will she find the hole to unlock?

"Maze, are you done?" Her teacher asked as it stood straight right in front of them.

She did not answer, instead peek a glimpse of the view outside the window.

Her gaze caught a mother and son, looking so happy while holding hands.

'Having a companion must be thrilling...' she thought, and all of a sudden... She picked up the pen and began to write.

Most of her classmates gasped in surprise.

"I never knew she still had a dream. Haha!"

"That's surprising tho. A daughter of a multi-billionaire is writing her dreams."

"Hilarious!"

And many other schemes were thrown to her which she ignored in the end.

Doesn't mean having a very good family reputation makes you powerful. Not all will admire you. Just like how Maze stood beneath the judgemental poverty.

She went through many insults, and neither her parents know it. Most of the time, she's silent despite being a genius in all aspects.

She's also not the ideal girl her parents hope for. On behalf of that, her parents still cherish her, take care of her and sustain her needs as she grows.

Lastly, she's an only child. Nonetheless, she had an adopted sister. They aren't close and will get together during certain events. Especially when it includes the whole family and media dealing or meeting with important people.

Reviewing her life from the past years till then, the desire to have an heir is growing. She couldn't wait for it to come sooner.

She submits her paper and by the time she handed her sheet, and was being seen by the teacher... Shock crafted in its face.

She did not say anything and waited for the class to be dismissed. When it did. She went home through calling their family car. As usual, she created an attention from the school. Leading to be the top topic of every gal's discussions.

When she reached home, she didn't stay long and went out again in different outfit. She let her straight and red long her glow.

In school, no one dares to see it's natural color for she's hiding it under a wavy wigs.

She instructed their family car to drop her by the mall, so that no one would suspect her. She felt like bending her parents rule and let herself free just for a mean time.

When her service went back to the mansion, that's the time she changed direction and went to the nearest public bar club in town.

With the help of her make up, and her unnatural hair... she can hardly be noticed. No one knows that she's the trendy billionaires' daughter.

"Good evening, Miss. But your clothes aren't allowed in the bar." The butler interrupted her on entering the establishment.

She's wearing a thick coat at that moment. She expect it already that's why, she unbuttoned her coat and showed what she wears inside.

A sexy brassiere crop top and a highwaist short that hugs her curves and round ass.

"You may now enter, Miss. Sorry for the delay." Like what she used to, she didn't bother to answer and head inside.

The sea of partiers welcomes her. Together with the unpleasant scenes of couples making out there and here, the dizzy lights and the seasonal smell which comes from the people's odor, beers and cigarettes.

She endure it all to keep going.

Besides, it's already summer. Time to party and unwind from stress.

"Look who's here! Hey beautiful." A man blocked her way, with a foolish expression in its face. She examined him for a few seconds. "Won't you mind asking you to dance with me?"

"You're not my type." she said directly and pass by him without any other words.

She's beautiful in her own way. She's like a model of a shampoo brands because of her hair so stunning.

Also, her face's firmness.

One after another guy tried to interfere here. But none of these hotties did catch her attention.

She went to the bar counter and asked for a drink. Going on an establishment like club was supposed for you to have fun. But not her. She came for a purpose.

She believes that interesting guys can be found at this type of place. So she went and began to search for her dream.

It's crazy, but she couldn't wait anymore.

"Refill it, please." Her voice is cold and low. Even if she demand, it tones out to be lifeless.

"As you say, Miss." then the bartender refilled her shot glass with vodka.

Her own inhibition has been gone for an hour already. Yet she hasn't find someone interesting to play with.

But then...

A man appeared to sit beside the stall chair she's occupying.

"You're different." The guy spoke that makes her stop drinking continuously.

"Do I?" She questioned as she turned to see him.

The heart shaped face of the guy corrupts her thoughts. Its eyelashes are thick and long, the brows are perfectly sculpted. Especially it's gray tantalizing eyeballs... captivates her.

It made her smile, sweetly. The long wait is over. Because she found the one that caught her interests.

Those pair of seductive thin lips made her feel the drought amidst her throat.

"You are, and you caught my attention as well." The guy seems honest to her.

She carried her right hand and reached for his jaw, caressing it shamelessly. "Everyone did say the same thing to me. Don't you have any unique lines to fluster me?"

Crap! She's already drunk. Her voice wiggles and unclear. Her eyes are heavy as well as her entire body. Feeling weak.

His nose is attractive well made to be praised by many. A sculpted pointer nose that she wanna give a peck.

The man's hand trailed up to her hand which is now touching his face without cutting his gaze from her.

"What if I say... I want you? Are you going to grant me that?" Even his deep baritone voice is like a music to her ear.

She blinked her eyes in a lousy manner. She felt like sleeping. But she cannot because this man is entertaining.

"Sure." she agreed quickly. The man smiled in victor. However...

"But, you must seduce me first in order for you to have me." She's a total player right inside the guy's mind. Somehow, it made him feel the thrill.

A virgin man like him must seduce a seductress player. What a challenge.

Maze took another shot glass of vodka and gesture it to his mouth for him to drink, which he was glad to accept.

They've began to play fire at that long bar counter. They kissed and touch each other with no shame. Until they're out of their own conscious and was being drowned by the depts of desire.

They're both drunk, as they went in a hotel. Resuming their activity inside the four corner room and on top of the soft mattress of bed. Kissing, nipping and helping each other to feel good is what they did.

Until they got tired and satisfied.

At that night, Maze gave her innocence to a stranger. The stranger who made her feel good and complete as a woman.