"Happy birthday, Abby!!!"

This is Abigail or what most of her friends call her Abby. This year, she is turning 27. While most of her friends are in a stable relationship and getting married, Abby doesn't seem to be able to get out of the talking stage in any relationship she's been in yet. Well, she was in relationships a few times, but it didn't last long. 

She has been using Tinder for quite some time now. However, there was not even once that she met up with any of the guys she talked to. To add to that, her mom complains every day, saying she wants grandchildren and that she can't consider Abby's cat, pepper, as her grandchild forever.

"Thanks guys, you can go back to do whatever you did earlier"

That was when we saw couples kissing and cuddling in the living room. Abigail didn't want to celebrate her birthday but her roommates kept insisting and she couldn't deny it, so that was how she ended up as the only person without partners in her own party.

Abby sat down on the teal sofa in the middle of the living room, basically minding her own business. She unlocked her phone and opened up Tinder. She started swiping left and right according to her own categories of her dream guy standard.

"Lady Abigail Labrint, swiping to find your prince charming again?" Asked Ruby, her roommates

"No, I'm just bored, where's your boyfriend? why aren't you with him?" Replied Abby, still swiping

"Well he went out to make a phone call" Ruby took a peek at Abby's phone and continued, "It will never gonna work if all you do is matching and only texting, you know?"

"Well, it's just I don't feel like meeting or talking to them in person, I feel comfortable texting, Hey-"

Abby shouted as her phone was being snatched away from her hands by Ruby

"Let me use my lucky hands to handle this matter for you my lady"

"Stop, give me back my phone" Abby reached out her hand trying to get her phone back but Ruby somehow managed to hold Abby in place.

"Vincent... hmm he looks familiar, I think I saw him somewhere before... whatever let me just swipe right"

Right at that moment Abigail took the chance to snatch her phone back.

"My gut feeling told me that he's the good deal, thanks me later" Ruby got off the sofa and winked at Abby then walked away to her boyfriend.

Abby didn't say anything. She just closed her eyes and lay her back on the sofa.

sometimes later...

"Thank you guys for today, have a safe trip back home, bye" 

All the guests left, except Ruby's boyfriend, Mile. He is spending the night here. Ruby and Abby lived in an apartment with 2 bedrooms, so they had their own privacy.

Abby closed the door behind her as she entered her bedroom. She threw herself on the bed and-

Ting!

It was the notification from her phone. With her eyes closed she used her hand to grab the phone and opened it.

'You have a new message' It was the notification from Tinder

She flipped over to lay on her stomach and quickly clicked on it to see who the message was from.

Vincent: Hi

"Is he the guy, Ruby talked about?" She thought to herself

Abbie: Hello (Abbie is her nickname on Tinder)

Unexpectedly, they had a really good conversation.

Vincent: So, you are studying to pursue a master's degree in Financing?

Abbie: I am, but to be honest I barely survive each semester haha

Vincent: Why?

Abbie: I just don't know what can I do next after this.

Vincent: What do you rather do then?

Abbie: Idk, open up a small coffee shop maybe

They talked through the night when Abby decided to end it by saying she had class the next morning.

Vincent: Happy birthday, Abbie. Have a good night

Well Abby told him it her birthday so

Abbie: Thank you, good night

They've been talking for about a month. If you ask, yes, Abigail likes her talking stage as always until

Vincent: Do you think we can meet up this weekend?

This simple question triggered her. She stopped replying to his text for about 3 days.

"WHAT???" Shouted Ruby

"Oh my gosh, you startled me"

"You tell me, you ghosted someone right after he asked to meet up with you?" asked Ruby

"I don't feel like trusting him yet, I tried finding his social media, and found little information about him"

"But do you want to meet him though?" asked Ruby

"I don't know girl, I'm nervous but at the same time I wanted to give it a go but I'm scared he looked different from his profile picture-"

Well...

"What do you want to have?" Asked Vincent

"Please, do choose for me, it's my first time so I don't know what to get" she finished her word with a sip of water. 

Abigail found herself sitting in a 5-star hotel restaurant together with Vincent. She finally made it out of the text. Vincent offered to pick her up and Miss Girl decided to take the risk and accepted his offer. But she didn't tell him to pick her up from her apartment instead she walked to a café where Ruby was working at and told him to pick her up there.

Vincent looked exactly like his profile. He was taller than she expected, so tall and well-built that she felt small being next to him. His brown hair looked so soft that she was holding herself back from wanting to touch it. His almond-brown eyes indicate that he is a tough guy but every time she made eye contact with him, she always felt the soft gaze he gave her. He had an upturned tall nose right on top of his full-sexy lips (Abby's thought) that she couldn't stop staring whenever he spoke. Oh, to think about those broad shoulders under his green, turtle neck, crochet sweater. Not only that, he is well-dressed and smells so nice too. 

All of a sudden, she realized that the creep was her, herself. He was the definition of perfection. While she was wearing her black floral dress under a blue cardigan that she got from thrifting.

"Abbie, do you drink wine?"

"Ah, I-, y-yes, I do a little" His question snapped her out of her thought.

"I'm Vincent Beaumont, you can call me Vince" 

'What an elegant name, I mean is there anything about him that is bad???' thought Abigail

"Oh, umm, my name is Abigail, Abigail Labrint" Abigail felt nervous as if she was doing a job interview

"What's a beautiful name" he smiled. At that moment, she was attacked by the dimples on the corner of his smile. She pressed her lips together into a thin line, as a way to suppress her own emotion.

The food and wine were served. They were eating and chatting going from one to another topic. Abigail avoided asking further about his background because she felt it was inappropriate. They finished their dinner and Vincent suggested trying the drinks from a bar near the restaurant. She took the suggestion with doubt, thinking he wanted to get her drunk. She decided that whatever the thing between them ended up, she wouldn't regret what she chose to do tonight. Your girl is adventurous.

Abigail ordered an unfamiliar cocktail, had it, and turned out it sweet so she got another one. On her third glass, her eyelids became heavy but still insisted on getting another one. Vincent was concerned at that point so he stopped her and helped her walk out of the bar. She couldn't walk properly at this point.

"Abby, tell me where your house is, I'll take you back"

"T-thisss otel (hotel) isss niceee, can't I stay hereeee tonight?" Somehow she was becoming way too adventurous.

And he did get her a room. He carried her to the room and placed her on the bed. he pulled the blanket over her and turned around to make a phone call.

"bring the breakfast to her room this morning and get a cap for her to take home-"

Vincent stopped at looked down to see Abigail standing in front of him with her little hands around his neck. She took the risk seriously.

Vincent put the phone away from his ear and whispered to Abigail

"Ms. Labrint, please do not do anything that you will regret doing later"

Abigail pouted a little and replied,

"I'll think about it tomorrow" As she finished, she stood on her toes to smash her lips around his neck, his perfume was so addicting.

"Abigail, you're dru-" he couldn't end his sentence because our brave girl grabbed his face closer to hers and kissed his lips. She had never kissed anyone before, so obviously she was just pecking his lips. 

Vincent pulled away, looked straight into her eyes, and looked at his phone which was still in his hand. 

"Cancel what I told you earlier, I'll handle it myself this morning" He hung up his phone and turned his gaze back to the little lady standing in front of him. This time Vincent smashed his lips on Abigail. He placed his hands on her waist while leading her to the table near the door. He put his phone on the table. He then lifted Abigail and she locked her leg behind him. With their lips attached like goldfish, he walked to the bed and placed her there.

"Baby girl, you will regret this" Vincent lay on the side beside Abigail while wiping the hair off her face

Abigail got up, pushed him to his back, got on top of him, took off her cardigan, and started undressing our male lead. Vincent didn't resist or anything he just let Abby do whatever she wanted to him. As expected, lying beneath his sweater are his tone 6 packs.

Somehow, Abigail got tired. She stopped what she was doing and started to cry.

"I'm so sorry, we don't have to do this. Please, stop crying" He sat up, positioning Abby to sit on his lap while facing him.

"I want you! but I don't- I don't know where to start" That's a dumb question, which she thought to herself, embarrassed.

Vincent's concerned face changed, he chuckled, looked down, and said

"You're too cute, what should I do with you"

Before she knew it, they both had nothing on their bodies. Vincent started by kissing his lips, her jawline, her neck, her chest, and then down to her stomach where he planted plenty of kisses there.

Abigail was trying her best to cover her mouth with her hands to not let out her voice. Her other hand is on his head touching the soft hair she wished to touch when they first met.

Vincent continued to kiss her until he reached the area between her legs. 

"Allow me" he looked at her then kissed her thighs all over and slowly spread her legs apart.

He positioned his face in between her. She was glistening and swollen just from his kisses. He smiled. Amazed but the view in front of him, he pressed his tongue onto her fold then her clitoris. This time Abby couldn't hold her voice in. He was eating her as if he was a hungry beast as if they weren't having dinner at all. He inserted his middle finger inside of her and moved it in and out slowly. He added one more finger in and gradually the pace quickened.

"Darling, is this where your spot is?" No response, because at this point, the pleasure is taking over her. She closed her eyes, feeling her head spinning and she couldn't think of anything. The faster his finger moves the louder her moan becomes.

Abigail's body quivered like she was struck by lightning from the sensation she was receiving. Her legs were shaking and her back was arching.

Vincent moved over to kiss her forehead. He sat in between her legs this time.

"Are you ready for the next session, darling?"

She opened her eyes a little just to find his erected wood. She didn't know how long had it been swollen like this. She gulped and her heart started beating.

"Relax yourself and tell me to stop anytime" He held his wood and rubbed it against her fold. Unexpectedly, the climax hit her once again. 

He didn't say anything but smile before slowly inserting himself inside of her

"Ah..." Abigail let out a moan and a single tear dropped falling from her eye.

"Shit... is this your first time?" Vincent asked since her wall was tightened around his member. Abigail nodded slowly.

"I can stop right n-"

"No, p-please, I want you r-right now"

Abigail thought to herself that there is no going back right now, so she will go forward until the end. So she got up, pushed him down, and got on top of him.

She grabbed his things and rubbed it up and down. He frowned his brow closing his eyes feeling the pleasure she gave him. She loved what she saw. She positioned herself on his things and slowly inserted it inside of her. When it was all the way inside, she paused all you could hear was the sound of them heavily breathing and the sound of their heartbeat. Again, she was at her limit, her legs became weak so she couldn't move.

"Help me" 

"Say please"

"help me, please"

Vincent kissed her cheeks and then placed his large hands on her waist. He began to move her hip up and down in a slow pace. The pace became quicker each time. He buried his face in her neck as she grabbed his hair. Without realizing it, Abigail dug her finger into her back, He felt the pain but it was nothing compared to the pleasure he was getting. The whole night was filled with their blood, sweat and tear.