It should be the best day I've ever had. Eating my favorite ice cream with durian flavor, walking across the street, window shopping, and looking at many hot guys around the streets. Like the one who was looking for something that I don't know over there. I can see his perfect ass, although it's covered in his white trousers that don't allow me to see his legs. Or a cute guy with a great body shape, but unfortunately already has a girlfriend, as she stands beside him and chuckles like a donkey.

But now, my perfect day is already over. In front of the biggest shopping center in the city where I lived, I stared intently at a pretty cool man with an overbearing attitude standing right in front of me, who seemed not to care about his surroundings. We bumped into each other unintentionally, and it made my previous ice cream fall onto the floor.

I looked at my ice cream with a sad look, as if I'm going to cry. It's my favorite ice cream in durian flavor that I rarely had a chance to buy, and it's already fallen to the floor, my clothes, and also that person's coat, who bumped into me before.

What's even more annoying to me was instead of apologizing for bumping into me and dropping my ice cream, he was busy cleaning his jacket from my ice cream, and not caring too much about me, as if my existence was not important to him. As soon as he finished cleaning his coat, he threw the used handkerchief at me instead of throwing it into the trash bin.

"Just use it to clean your clothes. I don't need it." he said before he left.

Now you understand, why was I so annoyed by his act? I'm sure people would be so annoyed if they were treated like that. And if you ask why I glared at that guy when I said he just left, that's because I managed to stop him before he left.

"Where are you going?" I asked, trying to contain the annoyance at being treated like a lowly creature.

"Go. You should know it just from looking at me, right?"

This guy! He is insane! At least, apologize for what you did before!

I bit my lips and immediately approached him, grabbed his collar roughly.

"I don't care if you are rich or just pretending to be rich. But the way you treated me was just rude!"

"Really? From where?" he asked. He looked so freaking calm watching me scream at him like a mad person while trying to loosen my grip a little. Which, of course, I didn't let him from doing that, and I tightened my grip even more.

"First, you've run into other people and knocked over other people's things." I said, gesturing the number one with my finger right in front of his face.

The person frowned. "It's true that I hit you earlier. But you also hit me yourself. So why should I apologize?"

This guy! Patience, patience.

I took a deep breath before resuming my words. "Second, you don't apologize."

"You're not apologizing either. Are you?"

This creature… I hate him even more!

While trying to hold back my anger that soon I was sure that I would explode, I signaled a number three with my finger, while handing the handkerchief that still had leftover ice cream that I had eaten earlier at him. "Third, you give a used thing to the person you hit. Do you think other people won't feel annoyed if you give them used goods like that?"

"Why? Looks like you are okay with it, so I gave you the thing I used. So where is the problem?"

The problem is in your brain, d*ckhead! You shrimp brain! No, shrimp is much better than him!

Because I could not take it anymore, I immediately grabbed his hair and kicked him many times while uttering swear words. Wishing that what I was doing could open up this bastard's mind.

You heartless living creature! After this, I make sure you apologize for my fallen ice cream! I don't care if you have money or not, you just have to compensate for my ice cream!

"Can you stop?" he asked, trying to hold back my hand that was still grabbing his hair. "If you keep pulling, I'll be bald later!"

I took the opportunity to kick him hard as his hands tried to stop me from grabbing his hair with all his might. "It's good if you get bald! I'll let everyone know that you deserve it!"

"If you continue like this, you'll ..."

Before he could finish his words, I started to lose my balance because I was too eager to kick that person. And ended with my position lying on the ground, while he was right above me. Our eyes met for a few moments before I turned my gaze to his upper body.

"Tell me what you want." said that man.

His voice that sounded firm in my ears made my brain seem to stop working for a moment. I swallowed my saliva, and without realizing it, my eyes were getting busy tracing every inch of this annoying person's appearance. My hand slowly began to feel his body which was still wrapped in the coat, as if I didn't want to miss the golden opportunity that I rarely get. From his expression, I felt that he didn't mind what I was doing right now, so I decided to continue my hand movements until I reached his waist.

A little more

I looked back at his face. He was trying to bite his lower lip as my hand pressed hard against his waist as if he were holding back from making a sound. The look in his eyes seemed to beg me to keep pressing his waist like this.

Is this a good sign? I thought, trying hard to stop myself from smiling in front of this person.

To test whether my current guess was correct or just an illusion, I tried to touch his crotch with my knees and move it slowly. His stiff expression suddenly turned into a person of fear and panic, but I didn't intend to stop my movements earlier. From behind his black pants, I could feel his dick tense immediately due to the stimulation that I was giving at this time. And maybe also because of the tension with our current situation, which is in a crowded place.

If he didn't want to let me do it, he would have gotten up from his current position and scolded me for touching his private area without his permission. Then, at worst, I might be dragged into the police station on charges of sexual harassment. He didn't protest at all and instead let me continue my current movement.

Then my gaze shifted to the appearance of the man in front of me right now. His black hair, which he smoothed back, showed his ears and neck, making him look so seductive. His eyes were sharp, but at a glance, I saw his eyes look like he was hiding something he didn't want to show to others. His sharp nose, and the look on his face that looks firm. There was his aftershave around the top of his lips and chin, making him look so seductive.

"Are you satisfied with looking at me? Can you stop the movement of your dirty hand?"

I immediately woke up from my reverie. Jeez, what did I just do at a time like this? I quickly stopped the movement of my hands and feet earlier, before I regretted my decision, and immediately stood up from where I fell earlier.

"Now you quickly say what you want. I want to finish our business quickly."

In contrast to his arrogant voice, his expression said that he was enjoying what I was doing. My eyes then turned to his lower body, observing his crotch area which was covered by the black trousers, while imagining what underwear he was wearing right now. Imagining that I was in a hotel with the man in front of me right now, asking him to take off all his clothes, then walking like a dog with his mouth stuffed with the underwear he is wearing right now makes me almost drool, which finally managed to hold it from dripping out.

I then swallowed my saliva and turned my face in the opposite direction while saying my request. "I just want you to apologize for dropping my ice cream earlier. And please buy ice cream with the same flavor as the one you dropped earlier."

"Then how about you?"

"What do you mean?" Now it's my turn to look at him with an amazing face. "I don't understand."

He rolled his eyes. "You don't understand or you pretend that you don't?"

"I don't understand what you said."

He pointed at my hands with an impatient face. "Did you forget what you were doing with your hands and feet?"

I looked at my hands with an astonished face. "What do you mean? Speak clearly, please!"

It seems like he lost his temper and immediately pulled my two hands in front of him. "Did you forget that you used your dirty hands to touch my body earlier? Do you want me to make you remember what you did earlier?"

Now I understand what he said earlier. My devil hand. What were you doing, touching a stranger's body carelessly? You surely are crazy!

"About that, I-I .. Hngg!"

I tried hard not to let out my voice as his left hand moved slowly down my neck, the most sensitive part of my body. While his right hand tried to hold my body so as not to fall back. It seems like he planned to make me remember what I did to him earlier.