The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Aaron came out in no time. Two minutes after the call, in fact. However, his attitude did not make Sunny happy.

“I’m so jealous of your youth, Mister Sunny,” he teased. “I can’t even remember when was the last time someone mistook me for a minor.”

Sunny scoffed and said, “What’s so good about being young? I can’t wait until I’m thirty years old! Where is Xante? Bring me to her.”

Aaron shrugged and gestured with his chin toward the passageway that led to multiple private rooms. “Mister Sunny, don’t blame me for not warning you, but you should control your temper once you see her. Don’t do anything rash, okay?”

Sunny frowned with confusion. “Why would I do anything rash? What’s Xante doing inside?” he asked with alarm.

Aaron smiled. “You’ll know soon enough. I’m just reminding you that a truly mature man knows how to keep his temper in check.”

Sunny waved his hand with annoyance. “Fine. I get it. So exactly which of the private rooms is she in?”

far from where they were. Sunny swaggered toward

a very large VIP private room. A sweet floral smell immediately greeted Sunny when he opened the door as every surface was filled with rose petals. Not

room noticed his arrival. The couple inside was too engrossed in their

he walked further in and saw her sitting at the bar were clinking glasses, and their faces were too close to each other for

about to rush over when a

truly mature man knows how to keep his temper in check. Plus, Xante doesn’t like guys who put her in embarrassing

a deep breath to suppress his anger before glaring at Xante and

that Xante did not notice Sunny. However, the man beside her did. Instead of informing Xante of Sunny’s arrival, however, he

from that morning. The very same man

so close to each other sent Sunny into