The Day I Kissed An Older Man

"What? That can't be!" BD frowned and tossed the cigarette butt to the ground before crushing it. "She couldn't have woken up that quickly. Are you two playing a prank on me?"

BD took a closer look and saw Melody's beautiful eyes. They were truly captivating, and it was no wonder that she could become a star. A gangster like him did not have the vocabulary necessary to describe her stunning looks, and he could only say that he had never seen anyone more beautiful than Melody.

"Who are you and why are you doing this?" A visibly frightened Melody huddled in the corner. She surveyed the place covertly and saw its dilapidated state. There were no windows, and drafts were everywhere. All those signs pointed to the fact that the building was abandoned and unfinished.

"You're aware?" one of them said. "Hehe, it doesn't matter who we are. All you need to do is have fun with us later."

Melody's hair stood on end. 'Why are they doing this? I have no beef with these people, so why on earth are they targeting me?'

"Why are you doing this to me? I've never offended any of you!"

question was met with a snicker by BD and

and we'll talk about this... Don't touch me, I have a highly contagious

hand on her, immediately pulled it

sure all of you know a thing or two about the sort of gossip that goes around in the industry. I have a severe STI! My figure is thin because I have a weak immune system, and I don't want you to catch whatever virus I have. I can't harm anyone else! Please tell me why you're doing this. Let's talk it out. I don't have long to live anyway, and I don't want

heinous things that sometimes occur in the entertainment industry. Their task to kidnap Wendy and film her doing

would you contract that sort of disease?" BD asked as he sat on the corner of the bed and lit another cigarette.

a small-time actress. These things are out of my control..." Melody burst into tears. Though she had just entered the industry, her acting skills proved to be quite useful in dealing with those goons. She covered her face in agony and cried, "To tell you the truth, even my manager doesn't know about this. I only revealed it because

paid to take you out, and we can't just let you leave unharmed. A job's a job! We won't get intimate with you, but we'll have to strip

looked up at them with reddened eyes. "At least give me some closure and tell me why this had to happen. Who was it that I offended? Why did that person send you to do