The Heartbreak Prescription

Upon seeing the name 'Jessica' on the screen, Stanley came to his senses.

He was in disarray, his clothes half-wet, marks from Wendy's kisses all over him, and his breathing uneven. Just moments ago, he had been aroused.

He was actually aroused by Wendy!

Stanley didn't like Wendy. He attributed everything to the fact that he was just a man who couldn't resist the temptation of a stunning woman.

Pressing the button, Stanley answered the call. He felt guilty toward Jessica-so guilty that his voice carried an unusual softness. "Jessica."

From Jessica's end came the sound of heavy metal music. Her voice was sweet as she said, "Stanley, I'm at a bar right now."

"No drinking. Have your assistant get you some milk," Stanley said.

"Got it. My assistant always listens to you. Stanley, come join us. I'm waiting for you," Jessica responded.

Stanley turned to leave.

But just then, a small hand reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

He turned around to see Wendy, completely drenched. Her wet dress clung to her body, accentuating her curves. Her eyes were red, and she clung to him with all her strength, refusing to let go.

Stanley moved slightly, trying to pull his sleeve free from her grip. But Wendy stubbornly held on, her reddened eyes fixed on him.

Stanley opened his mouth to speak, but Wendy suddenly lunged at him, wrapping her arms around him. Leaning close to his ear, she whispered, "Don't go, I'm begging you."

Years later, though Wendy had grown up, she realized she was still afraid of being abandoned. She was afraid of standing alone on a bustling street.

Stanley had no choice. From the phone, Jessica's voice could be heard again. "Stanley, are you listening? Come here now."

Wendy stood on tiptoes and called out, "Big Brother!"

'Big Brother!'

That title was exclusively tied to the girl from years ago.

that

expression abruptly changed. "Jessica, something urgent has

and piercing. "Who told you to

neck and kissed his lips. Her soft, rosy lips pressed against his, exuding a sweet fragrance. It was a clumsy

didn't close hers either, her watery,

Wendy's eyes looked strikingly like those of

from him, she pulled back, deciding to let it

She turned to leave.

embrace. His overpowering presence enveloped her

-

sat at the

coming tonight?" her

during the earlier call, as though someone was

immediately called Benny. "Benny, are you

"but Stanley did call me. It sounded like some woman had been

of something. "Jessica, could Wendy be the one

much of a personal life, with only

around, it

her fists in anger. 'So

she smiled and turned to her assistant. "Get

kind of drugs?"

as she

bathroom, Wendy was kissed so thoroughly

she started to sink

around her waist, holding

flushed red when the sound of a ringtone broke the

It was from Jessica.

at Wendy before answering

at the bar, a drink in front of her, smiling. "Stanley, is Wendy with

Stanley didn't respond.

powder and poured it into her drink, downing it in