Nolan had gone to a club with Rachel, just as they had planned some time ago. However, her friends had also come along, so after spending some time with him, she went to join them.
For obvious reasons, Rachel preferred that her friends not meet Nolan. She didn't want him to end up sleeping with all of them.
That said, the boy, who stayed behind, was a bit bored. So he looked around the party, his eyes scanning the environment full of flashing lights, loud music, and dancing people.
Everywhere he looked, he saw women, but none of them particularly caught his interest. He also saw a few men. Seeing a place like that almost without men still felt a bit strange to him.
Anyway, he finally found a good target. It was a beautiful woman, lying on a sofa alone. Her long, silky blue hair reached her waist, shining under the party lights.
She wore a tight vest, detached sleeves, high boots, and a mini-skirt that left little to the imagination. He approached her with a confident smile, devouring her with his eyes. She undoubtedly had good curves and large breasts, just as he liked:
"Are you planning to dry me out with your eyes, by any chance?" Surprisingly, the girl provoked him as he approached. Then she stood up, leaning towards the man in a way that highlighted her curves, and smiled maliciously.
"Don't worry, it's not with my eyes that I'm going to devour you," he replied with a confident smile, taking a step forward.
The woman seemed surprised by the man's aggressiveness. In fact, she had sworn to herself that she wouldn't kiss or have sex with anyone that night, but with such a sensual man appearing before her, it was difficult to keep such a vow.
"Would you like to dance with me?" Nolan asked.
The blue-haired girl looked at him, evaluating him for a moment, before letting out a giggle. "You're really sexy, huh? I've never met a man like you. But what about your girlfriend? Won't she mind?" The woman said, looking at something directly behind the boy.
Without understanding anything, Nolan quickly turned and saw Rachel approaching, with a look that mixed irritation and jealousy.
She crossed her arms, her eyes sparkling with annoyance, and said, "I can't take my eyes off you for even a few minutes, and you're already trying to hit on the first girl you see? At least choose better."
Nolan laughed, knowing exactly how to provoke her. "So, if it were a better girl, would you let me?"
Rachel blushed slightly but maintained her firm gaze. "Humph! Only if it was someone I approved of, hmph!"
"Did you turn into my mom now?" he joked, chuckling softly.
"No, it's just that... it's just that... She's not on your level, okay!" Rachel finally said, taking a step back. "Besides, she clearly is just a whore who sleeps around with any man."
The woman had already had a lot of time to think about the harem, so she was starting to accept the idea better. But it was difficult to stop being so jealous; after all, that was part of her personality.
The blue-haired woman who had witnessed the entire scene was already too drunk to be annoyed. She simply found it amusing and decided to keep watching the attractive couple.
Nolan also couldn't deny that, in terms of appearance, while the blue-haired girl was well above average, Rachel was clearly on another level.
Well, if he were judging purely by facial beauty, she surpassed any woman he had ever met in his life.
Rachel didn't have the huge boobs he loved so much, but she was so impossibly beautiful, that it was impossible not to want her more than anything.
"Hey, hey, don't fight, you two," the blue-haired girl finally chimed in. "Besides, stud, you shouldn't leave your girlfriend behind to chase after another girl." She smirked.
Then, her eyes briefly meet with Rachel, a playful smile playing on her lips, as she puffed her chest, showing how huge her boobs were.
Stepping forward, she pressed her tits against Nolan's chest and whispered in his ear with an extremely sensual tone. ""But if you're still interested, I'm right here. You can devour me whenever you want."
"Okay," Nolan replied with a slight nod and a chuckle, while Rachel tried to murder the woman with her glare.
"Just one thing, we're not dating," Rachel finally muttered shyly, her face flushing even deeper.
"Sure, sure," the blue-haired woman answered with a grin that made it clear she didn't believe a word of it.
After that, Nolan decided to give Rachel a bit more attention. Wanting to draw his focus even more, she pulled him into a dance.
Before long, the two were pressed close together, eventually sharing a passionate kiss while several women watched with envy.
After all, in the middle of that party, plenty of women wished they could get even a fraction of Nolan's attention.
However, after the kiss, the young man offered to fetch them some drinks so they could enjoy themselves a little more before heading home.
Some time later, Nolan returned with two glasses in hand. But as he approached where Rachel had been standing, his blood boiled at the sight before him.
A blonde woman in a tight dress, her expression dripping with arrogance, stood in front of Rachel, holding a drink.
Before Nolan could process what was happening, the woman tilted the glass, pouring the icy liquid all over Rachel, who stood frozen for a moment, completely drenched.
The man had no idea what had sparked the confrontation, but before he could react, Rachel suddenly bolted from the scene, almost as if she was afraid of the woman.
Either way, Nolan had no clue what had just happened, but the moment Rachel stormed off, he didn't waste a second before chasing after her.
Sure, part of him wanted to turn back and give that random blonde bitch the spanking she clearly deserved, but right now his only focus was Rachel.