One Million Dollar Male Charm

Tragedies

The bonfire was extinguished, two almost empty bottles of drink lying on the ground. Cristin and Orland are back in cabin. The night air had also gotten colder, the two of them were already heavily drunk.

Cristin had no idea what he was doing at the moment. The alcohol left his mind blank, he and Orland were already in the room and busy in bed. Cristin no longer wears his clothes. He did not even fight back when Orland kissed him savagely and was full of na*su.

Cristin let Orland touch his body, only a scrumptious groan could be heard. Orland's hands gently squeezed both thighs, his lips tracing Cristin's body from top to bottom. Mareka was both immersed in their hot game but the game was just beginning. (Pips, potatoes passing. Said SpongeBob, use your imagination)

Alcohol is dangerous, the drink can make anyone who consumes it forget anything like Cristin and Orland experienced at that time.

That morning, it rained heavily. Cristin woke up with a tremendous headache that he felt. Cristin held onto his throbbing head, it seemed like he had drunk too much already. Cristin turned around, his eyes bulging when he saw Orland sleeping by his side.

"Why did you sleep with me?" Cristin shouted and sat on the bed in a hurry, the blanket covering his body fell down. Cristin was again surprised to see his condition that was naked.

"Ti-No way," Cristin said in a tone of disbelief.

"Is it morning?" Orland held onto his aching head and sat on the bed.

"W-What are you doing to me, Orland! What are you doing?" cry Cristin with a pale face.

"Hey, there's no need to shout like that!" Orland was also surprised to see their plight. Holding her aching head, Orland tried to recall what they had done together after they ridiculed Johan.

All he remembers is they had fun by the side of the lake and drank themselves intoxicated. And after that? All of a sudden, he forgot his memories.

"Why are we sleeping together without clothes, Orland? Did we have sex last night?"

"I don't know, Cristin. I don't remember anything!"

"Why can? Oh, no!" Cristin covered his face and cried. What did they do last night?

Cristin hugged her knees and still crying, she really could not remember anything. Orland cursed, he really wanted to do something like this with Cristin but he did not want them to do it this way especially in a drunk state. He did not want Cristin to be disappointed and look, Cristin must have been disappointed and hated by him.

They were both silent, with their own thoughts. They tried to remember what they had done last night but again they could not remember it. They both felt nothing. Whether they do it, or not! Orland swore in his heart, if they did, he wanted to remember so he knew what it was like to have sex with her again.

"Cristin, listen to me," Orland was about to approach her but Cristin yelled in a deterrent.

"Don't come any closer, Orland and don't touch me!"

"No, listen to me" Orland hugged her from behind. He didn't care if Cristin was angry or not because he wanted to explain what they were going through right now.

"Take me off!" cry Cristin furiously.

"Did you bring me here so you could do something like this with me?" christin asked, he shouldn't have followed the man and believed in him.

"What are you saying, am I that bad? I brought you here so we could get closer, not to use you. It was an accident, Cristin.  We were both so drunk that we didn't realize what we had done. I can't remember anything, neither can you. I can't touch you without your consent. I want you to be close and like me, if I do this, won't you go further and hate me?" orland said at length.

"It's wrong, we shouldn't be doing this. I want to go home so let me go!" Cristin tried to escape from Orland's embrace but Orland was unwilling to let go of him even as his embrace tightened.

"No, Cristin. I won't let you go home in this situation. Besides it's raining heavily out there, it's dangerous to come home in such bad weather."

"Don't arrest me, Orland. I don't want this to happen, I really don't want to" Cristin again covered her face with her palm.

"What if I get pregnant because of this?" lirih.

"If so I will take responsibility" Orland said without hesitation.

"Don't just talk, Orland!" christin was upset. Talking is easy but does Orland know the meaning of what he says?

"I'm not talking, Cristin. From the beginning I wanted you, you know that. If you get pregnant because of this incident, I will definitely be responsible and if not, I will also be responsible. I'll help you get divorced from your husband, I'll help you get out of him so you can be mine, I swear to you so trust me" Orland said.

He hoped Cristin would believe him. The events they experienced were completely unexpected. He himself did not expect them to do so because of drunkenness but actually, there was no compulsion at all when they did. Cristin should not have thrown the blame entirely on him.

"Trust me, Cristin," Orland landed his lips on Cristin's neck, "If you don't believe me I'll propose to you in front of your parents and we'll get married after you've divorced Johan."

"Leave me, Orland," Cristin asked.

"No!" reject Orland.

"Please, I need some alone time. I don't need your responsibilities even if I'm pregnant. I don't want to be stuck with anyone anymore so keep your good intentions. I don't remember whether we did it or not and you're the same so just assume we didn't do anything!" Cristin. That's enough, he can't blame Orland because they're both drunk."

"But Cristin?"

"Go!" sela Cristin's.

"From the beginning we had no relationship whatsoever so assume we repeat the events of a few years ago. I don't blame you, nor do I accuse you of being drunk."

Orland swore, damn it. What is so sturdy as the defensive fort built by Cristin? It seems like he was really disappointed and did not believe in love anymore due to the betrayal that Johan had committed but he would not give up. The harder he got to Cristin, the more challenged and excited he became.

"Alright, I won't force it but you should know, I won't give up on getting your heart," Orland let go of his embrace. Cristin did not budge as Orland kissed her cheek. Orland took all the clothes scattered on the floor and put them on. Shit, he's getting Cristin away.

Orland looked at her for a moment after putting on all her clothes.

"I'm going to make breakfast" he said, after which he walked out of the room.

Cristin dropped himself on the bed. It felt like screaming and crying but he still asked inwardly, did they do that last night? He tried to remember it, but he could not remember anything.