Playboy Virgin
Karenina Forger · Ongoing · 174.0k Words
Introduction
Aiden was getting more and more aggressive, using his lips and tongue to suck and suck me passionately. I groaned, the odd sensation making me want more of his touch.
I felt crazy, some time ago, I wasn't even interested in this guy at all. But now, I easily surrendered my body after feeling the comfort of being around me. He opened my legs wide and instantly, making me immediately surprised because Aiden was directed to my intimate part.
"Agh..." The sound started to come out of my mouth, when the sensation was felt and made my body stiffen.
"I'm coming, Aiden! Please, stop it...!" I pleaded with my body tensing up. Just as Aiden pulled his face away, the liquid came out in a louder groan.
Aiden Ackerman is called as "The sexiest man in the world" not without reason, his handsome face and hot body have become a subscription to world famous fashion brands.
Handsome, young and rich is what he is very proud of in himself, Aiden is called a narcissistic and mischievous man because of his hot photos that are scattered on the internet. But behind all his fame, he hides his shy nature and low self-esteem due to the trauma of bullying that he faced in the past.
Until when thousands of vulgar messages enter his social media account every hour and make him feel very disturbed.There is no smoke without fire, Aiden looks for the source of the problem which turns out to be the most popular story of a famous web novel that makes a virgin like him become the object of women's naughty fantasies.
Who is the mastermind behind the problems faced by the model?
Chapter 1
New York City, April 17, 2018
"Tsk, Disgusting!" He muttered as he stared at his phone screen.
"Disgusting? What?" Asked Chole, a beautiful 35 year old woman who has been Aiden's Manager for three years.
"These women, aren't they ashamed to send me vulgar messages like this? Am I that handsome that they keep terrorizing me?" He said with a proud smile.
"Otherwise, you couldn't have been on the hottest man list three times in a row, right? And this year, you're in first place. Yes, but that's good because it further catapulted your name as a top super model."
"I know, but do I have to see this all the time?"
"You'd better just ignore things like that, isn't that a common occurrence?" Chloe fixed the makeup on her fading face while occasionally glancing at Aiden who was sitting in the back seat of the car.
"It's normal, but I think it's getting too much!"
"What did they say? Besides, you don't know who they are either. So just ignore it!"
"Because it's too embarrassing that I can't even say it! Huh? What the hell is this?" Aiden's eyes immediately bulged, reading sentence after sentence that hurt his pride as a man.
"What is it?" Chloe was getting more and more worried, seeing Aiden's sometimes overreacting.
"Foolish bastard!" Aiden thought. The sentence after sentence he read made him shudder, this was even more horror than the zombie film series he hated the most.
"Aiden, what's wrong?" Chloe turned around in her seat, curious as to what had happened to her model. Meanwhile, Jason, Chloe's personal driver who was initially indifferent, suddenly became curious. His eyes glanced at the windshield hanging above his head.
"No, nothing!" Aiden said trying to act calm like a real man, even though he really wanted to throw up right now.
After the car arrived in front of the 30-floor apartment where Aiden lived, Chloe again invited Aiden to attend a pool party held by one of the owners of a well-known fashion brand.
"No! If I came it would only drive those lonely women even more crazy. So it's better if I stay in my room tonight." He said as he got out of the car.
"Okay, but what other excuse do you think I should tell them every time you don't come to the party?"
"Tell them that tonight I have a date, bye!" Aiden immediately stepped on his feet while giving a short wave.
Chloe sighed, she couldn't understand Aiden at all. This man is a little secretive or even very secretive about his personal life. Even though she had been Aiden's manager for three years, even the previous manager was the same as Chloe who didn't know anything.
As his feet stepped into the elevator, the smell of women's perfume wafted up. Aiden who stood with a calm pose, made a group of women whisper to each other while glancing at him.
"He's Aiden Supernova, right? The famous model who became a supporting actor in the movie Bad Boy From Las Vegas." Whispered the blonde haired woman to her three female friends.
"I don't know, but it looks very similar." Said the woman with black hair in a ponytail.
"That's right, he's Aiden Supernova. His eyes! Look at his eyes!" Said the bespectacled woman whose position was tilted 90° because she wanted to get a closer look at Aiden's face.
"Yeah right! Agh... he's so fucking handsome!"
"Judy, have you read the chapter, haven't you?"
"Has the new update been? When?"
"Didn't you see the story notification? Now it's ranked first!"
"That's right! I think Aiden's malignancy in bed makes a lot of people curious to follow his story!"
"I'll read again while imagining making love to Aiden, Ugh..."
"Hey don't make noise! Someone's here!"
"Don't make noise? I heard it, idiot!" Aiden thought. Cool and calm, he should not be shaken. The image as a sexy and charismatic man must be maintained until the last drop of blood.
As the elevator doors opened, Aiden prepared to step out of the stuffy place filled with the strong perfumed scent of the group of young women.
"W-wait!" The blonde girl jumped out of the elevator. Aiden looked back with his famous cold expression.
"Yes? You called me?"
"Sarah, what are you doing? We're not getting off here!"
"Wait a minute! Aiden, I'm a huge fan of yours. C-could I have your signature?" Asked the girl shyly. She couldn't bear to look directly at Aiden's face which might make her nose bleed.
"Of course, why not?" Aiden said while showing a small smile that looks very seductive. The five women gaped wide open with a blush on their cheeks.
"So handsome!" They muttered in unison, acknowledging the same thing, namely Aiden's good looks.
"Okay, see you later!" After give signature for the girls, Aiden immediately walked away leaving his lethal charm still remaining.
Aiden arrived at the door of his private apartment, a place where he could take a break from the hustle and bustle of New Nork City life and a place where he could be himself.
Meow...
As the door opened, a British Shorthair cat was standing right in front of the door welcoming its owner home.
"Squishy, you were waiting for me, huh? Good boy! You take good care of our house, right?" Aiden smiled and immediately held his beloved cat.
"Hah..." Aiden took a deep breath, today he had reached the peak of his embarrassment.
"What happened? What were those girls talking about? Wild in bed? Damn, what does that mean? I've never even had sex!" Aiden muttered, annoyed by what had happened to him recently.
"Mom!" His face was red, he took a pillow and buried it into his face that was already red like a boiled crab.
"I miss you, Mom."
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