Wilder shook his head at the antics of his teammates. They’re in college, but her schoolmates are acting like high schoolers.
“I’m sorry, Fertine. Stop it, Georgia!” Freeda said.
Instead of getting angry, Fertine just picked up the things that fell. She looked at the floor to see if she had left her belongings there.
But there was one more thing she didn’t get.
Her necklace.
Only the end part was still on the floor tiles, but the whole part was on the water already.
One wrong move would make it fall.
Wilder’s eyes shifted to Fertine. She’s kneeling and reaching for something on the edge of the pool. His eyes narrowed at her.
What is that girl doing?
“Georgia, what the hell!” Freeda shouted.
His eyes widened when Georgia bumped into Fertine once again.
The splash of water filled the air.
“Oh my gosh!”
Fertine keeps on waving her hands underneath. Their pool is 10ft! At the end of this fall was the deepest!
“She’s drowning!”
“She doesn’t know how to swim!” Villegas said in a panic while just staring at Fertine.
“Then, save her!” Freeda screamed again.
“I don’t know how to swim!” he frantically said.
“My body is weak to do such things, so I can’t save her.”
“And I’m not sporty!” Freeda reasoned.
Seriously?
All of their brains are healthy, but their bodies are unhealthy.
Geez! They are worthless. He grabbed the hem of his shirt and took it off before jumping into the pool.
The thesis was finished that night. But his thoughts about Fertine’s necklace won’t end.
He stole glances at her while they were doing the thesis. Wilder didn’t know if Fertine noticed that or not because he was bowing.
He’s curious why Fertine has the same necklace as the girl he met. It might be a coincidence. This is the possible reason. That kind of pendant design is not the only one in the necklace.
He didn’t need to ask that nerd why she had that. He doesn’t want her to think that he likes her.
But Wilder feels differently about that. That must have been what he thought all night, so he didn’t return the necklace to Fertine.
“Omg! That’s Wilder!” shouted one girl in the park, sitting on a chair near the wooden table in the park.
They are precisely opposite where he sat, and they are checking him out.
He can’t blame them constantly, and everywhere, he walks by turning his head.
He took his attention away from those girls and looked around. It’s nice and quiet in the park.
“You’re a freshman, right? Why do you know my baby Wilder right away!” shouted one of the girls in irritation.
“Isn’t he the most handsome man here in our University? He’s even a varsity player! He’s also MVP! He’s got such a beautiful body that he can drop his panties!” she laughed and said.
“Well, I don’t wear panties anymore, so it’s easier for him!” They laughed.
“My gosh, what do his red and thin lips taste like? I’m sure it’s soft! Maybe it’s good too!” The other one said as if she was tickled.
Geez, he doesn’t know if they meant to talk all about him in front of him! Or they’re just blinded by his beauty and cannot see him.
“Yes. He is so good in bed that it will make you lose yourself and cry more like what he did to me. He pushes it harder and harder until I scream his name with pleasure.” The woman beside the two said proudly, raising my right eyebrow.
“Really?! My gosh, you’re lucky. I want that too!” The freshman girl said giddily.
He looked at them seriously.
“Oh my gosh, he’s just there!”
“He’s looking at me. Oh my gosh! This is my chance!”
“Stupid! He is staring at me, oh!”
“You two are idiots. He’s looking at me.”
“Or us..” They said sadly.
“We’re talking about him. He’s just there. It’s embarrassing.” The other said while bowing.
He sighed when the girl bowed their head. Fertine entered his mind.
“Neither. It’s good he knows, so he knows who to sleep with next time.” The woman who answered earlier said with a smile.
The girl said he fucked her, yet he can’t even remember her.
Oh, maybe he can’t remember because of the amount. Yes, he knows he’s a man whore but only to girls who give her consent. He’s not a perverted man who will force himself just to get laid. After all, he doesn’t need to because they’re the ones who cause themselves.
Wilder shook his head. He stood up, and the girls gasped, thinking he would walk his way toward them, but he left them without even throwing a glance, leaving them disappointed.
He entered the corridor. His eyes narrowed in front of the open room on his right side. His eyes widened when someone grabbed him inside.
He was pressed against the whiteboard.
“Hey baby…” she whispered sensually. Her chest pressed against his.
“Hera”
“Yes?” she brushes her lips against his.
He pushes her slightly from him.
“Playing hard to get, huh Wilder?” she grinned.
She kneels in front of him.
“No! Stop it, Hera!” his voice raised when she grabbed his belt. She only winked at him.
“I knew you wanted this, Wilder. I must have missed it too.”
He gulped. She won’t be pleased if his manhood will not be hard for her.
It’s not about her appearance or performance, but no one can make his manhood hard again except for that woman he met in the bar. This owner has Fertine’s matching necklace.
Hera will blame him if what she wants doesn’t happen. Another thing is that it is embarrassing on his part; if he finds out there is a problem with him, it will spread throughout the campus. And that’s the last thing he wants. He is used to the news about his future womanizer, but he cannot accept the information about his shame and his lack of pleasing women.
As to what his name is, he’s wild.
Wilder than they could ever imagine.