It's My Fault

I used an anonymous account to send a video chat invitation to my crush, a senior who had always been aloof and reserved, but he agreed.

Throughout the video chat, I had on a black mask, and I modified my voice to conceal my identity.

At my command, he took off his clothes one by one, revealing his solid abs.

While I was admiring his toned body, he smiled devilishly and said, "It's your turn now..."

During the video chat, Calvin Leek, my senior, and I were completely undressed.

I was lying on a Simmons king-sized bed. My fair, shapely curvatures were in full view.

He sat at his desk. He had a burning gaze while his sexy Adam's apple moved silently up and down.

Fortunately, I had on a black mask, and I also modified my voice so he wouldn't know who I was.

Calvin swallowed hard and started giving me orders.

Step by step, I touched myself according to his instructions.

Calvin quietly placed his hands under the table. He had a mesmerized look on his face while he breathed heavily.

Eventually, we both experienced a joyful climax.

As always, the video chat should have ended here.

However, just before we hung up, Calvin offered to meet me.

My heart pounded. "Do you really want to meet me?"

"Yeah. Doing it through a screen isn't as exciting and pleasurable as the real thing. Don't you want to meet me?"

I was torn.

I had always presented myself as a good girl. If he knew I was the person behind the screen, would he be surprised or disgusted?

The first time we met was on the first day of military training in college.

He was my senior, and he was also the instructor who led our team training.

I had fainted from a heat stroke. As the instructor, he happened to be passing by and caught me in time.

Under the sun, he looked handsome and well-built. His warm embrace was accompanied by an elegant, woody scent.

My heart skipped a beat.

He placed me under a tree to rest. After a while, he handed me a bottle of water with the cap unscrewed.

I caught it steadily, but perhaps due to the heat stroke, I then fumbled and poured water onto his body.

At the time, I was seated while Calvin was standing. From that angle, the water spilled all over his crotch.

Feeling guilty, I immediately snapped out of it. I apologized while frantically reaching out to wipe the water away.

Suddenly, I felt something warm against my palm. It seemed to be nudging against me.

I subconsciously touched it.

Calvin took a few steps back out of shock. His face and ears turned red.

That's when I realized what I had touched. My cheeks turned red too.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to." I looked down and was too afraid to look into his eyes.

Calvin coughed awkwardly. "It's fine. I'm going back to training."

With that, he fled.

I couldn't hold back my laughter when I watched him leaving in a hurry.

It turned out that Calvin, who had always been stern, had a cute side to him.

I thought I'd be fine after a short rest, but my head still felt heavy. I soon fell headfirst to the ground.

Calvin picked me up and took me to the infirmary.

My bad luck wasn't over. On the way there, I suddenly felt a cramp in my stomach.

It was as if something was trickling down.

My eyes snapped open, and my cheeks immediately turned red.

Calvin stopped walking and set me down on a chair by the road.

There was blood on his right hand.

Feeling deeply embarrassed, I bit on my lower lip.

I was certain Calvin was disgusted and regretted helping me.

"I'm sorry…" I apologized.

"It's fine. This is a testament to my good fortune." Calvin was still beaming.

I felt less nervous.

Immediately after that, Calvin took off his jacket and wrapped it around my back. He then picked me up and continued walking.

My heart was warmed by the fact that no man, apart from my father, had ever been so kind to me.

Since then, I felt certain I was attracted to him.

He was a sophomore in college. Since our dorms and classes were far apart, there were few opportunities for chance encounters.

I took the initiative to appear in places he might frequent, such as the cafeteria, library, supermarket or on the way back from the study hall.

Simply meeting him and greeting him was enough to make me happy.

I wasn't sure if it was a coincidence or a favor from God, but Calvin always appeared in the places I frequented after that. The number of times we bumped into each other increased exponentially.

However, I never dared to break the ice by expressing my feelings.

Soon after, things took a turn.