Chapter 12 Are You Free Tonight?
Nam Khing stared at the luxury car waiting at the red light in the heavy traffic behind the university. The traffic in front of the university was quite dense due to the employees and students leaving after classes.
The new, dark blue supercar, without even a license plate and with tinted windows, was not hard to recognize as Faren's. There were very few people at our university who drove supercars, and it was inevitable that the car behind us belonged to Faren.
Despite there being several cars behind Ryan's vehicle, it wasn't hard to identify Faren's car by its distinctive engine sound and make. At our university, Faren, Windsor, Time, and Clint's supercars, their wealth, and their families' influence were quite famous.
Indeed, our university was a private one, and most students came from good economic backgrounds. A few, like me, were admitted on scholarships.
"Maybe he's not following us," I said to Ryan, watching Faren's car in the rearview mirror. I thought Ryan was worrying too much. Maybe he just had to go in the same direction.
"Don't worry Khing, I'll get you to your place safely," Ryan said, squeezing the arm I was holding loosely.
"Hmm, drive slowly, don't bother with that lunatic," I said without thinking much.
Breeenn! Breenn! The engine roared as if the exhaust pipe would explode. Of course, it was none other than Faren making that noise.
"The light's green," I told Ryan, still holding my hand.
"Okay," Ryan said, shifting gears and moving his big motorcycle forward.
Other cars also started moving with the green light.
Breeeen! Breeeen! The engine roared, a speeding car and the sound of horns.
With a moment's delay, Faren's car overtook the two cars behind us and nearly hit Ryan's motorcycle.
"Hey!" I said, looking at Faren's car in fear.
Faren opened the convertible roof and showed his middle finger. His face wasn't visible, but it was clear who was behind that gesture.
I shook my head, looking at the black window of the car.
Breeenn! Brrrr! Faren dangerously sped up and braked behind us, trying to scare us but not crashing. When Ryan turned his motorcycle towards the apartment where Irene stayed, Faren followed us. He parked his car sideways at the entrance of the apartment.
Irene's Apartment
"Thanks for bringing me," I said, getting off the motorcycle and handing Ryan back his jacket.
"My pleasure," Ryan said, taking his jacket and patting my shoulder lightly.
"Let's go inside," Ryan said, looking at Faren but saying nothing.
Bang! Faren slammed his car door shut and got out.
"Are you free tonight?" Faren asked without looking at me.
"Who are you asking?" Ryan frowned, since it was just us in the parking lot.
"None of your business," Faren said, glaring at Ryan, then turned to me, waiting for an answer.
I was speechless in shock because I didn't expect Faren to say such a thing.
"I'm not free!" I said, lowering my head and trying to quickly pass by Faren.
Faren grabbed my arm.
"Are you sure?" he asked again, pulling out his phone as if to threaten me.
I quickly turned and snatched his phone.
"Is there a problem, Khing?" Ryan asked, noticing my frantic state.
"If there's anything, tell me," Ryan said, touching my shoulder with a concerned expression.
Faren looked at Ryan mockingly and laughed.
"What are you saying?" Faren asked harshly.
"Are you free tonight?" he repeated, approaching me.
He snatched the phone from me, opened the screen, and looked at me with a malicious smile.
"I'm free!" I said, gritting my teeth, but I had no other choice.
"Khing?" Ryan frowned, touching my shoulder again.
Faren looked at Ryan's hand and took a deep breath.
"Um… I have to work for Faren," I said, trying to stop Faren from opening that disgusting video.
Faren smiled with satisfaction.
"See you tomorrow, Ryan," I said, trying to change the subject.
"Come on, the job is waiting for you!" Faren said, pulling me towards his car.
In the Car
"What do you want from me?" I asked as soon as I sat down in the car.
"If you can't pay," Faren said, pulling my seatbelt and fastening it.
"Come to me, why are you looking for jobs with other men?" he said, holding my chin and making me look at him.
"I'm not selling myself to Ryan! And I'll never do such a disgraceful thing!" I shouted, unable to bear his insults.
"I was with you because you forced me," I said, clenching my fists.
"I didn't do it willingly, don't forget that!" I said, my eyes filling with tears.
"You're only strong against the weak," I said, looking at him.
"You're a coward!" I said, my voice trembling.
Faren stroked my face with his fingers.
"I love you," Faren said with a strange look.
"I love your bold words, Khing!" he said, squeezing my chin. He unbuttoned his pants.
"What are you doing?" I said, struggling to speak.
"Do it in front of Ryan," Faren said, looking outside.
"No!" I said, knowing Ryan was nearby.
"This is too much, Faren," I said, my eyes filling with tears.
"Psychopath! Pervert!" I shouted.
"Why? You were going to do it with him anyway, weren't you?" Faren said, putting his hand under my skirt.
"You were going to be with him after being with me last night," Faren said angrily.
"Aren't other women enough for you?" I asked, curious.
"They're not enough! I love your bold voice," Faren said.
"If you want the money, do it now!" he said, pulling out a thousand baht.
He threw the money in my face.
"If you finish, I'll give you twice as much!" Faren said, removing my underwear and inserting his finger.
"Faren!!" I said, scared.
Zippp! Faren unzipped his pants.
"Don't just talk, do it," Faren said.
Forced to open my mouth, I slowly bent down.
"Bend and do it all the way," Faren said, pressing my head.
With my small hands, I pulled him out and bent my head.
Faren held my hair, moving my head back and forth.
"Aaah!" he said, starting the car and driving fast.
"Uuuh, like that, keep going," Faren said, driving the car with one hand and holding my head with the other.