Michael Kaiser (1)

Kaiser was the typical popular guy among women: handsome, attractive, and good-humored. On top of that, he played soccer fiercely, which attracted quite a few girls. Did he want a girl? He had them, and more than enough. He loved being unfaithful because, for him, all girls were just toys, and when they confronted him about his infidelity, he discarded them and went off with another, and so on.

He was playing soccer in that park with a large field where he trained with his team. As always, girls came to watch and flirt with him, some trying to seduce him. He was doing pull-ups with his right foot, ignoring the girls who fed his ego. Then, a prominent figure caught his attention. It was a girl alone in a corner of the stands, who seemed to be watching someone else, one of Kaiser's friends, and she couldn't take her eyes off him.

Kaiser couldn't explain the feeling he got when he saw her. Damn, she was perfect, in every way, both in her features and her physique. Where had that beauty been hiding all this time? She was fucking perfect and beautiful, he wasn't exaggerating, and that's saying something, because he wasn't one to flatter other people. She wasn't even close to comparing herself to any of the women he'd been with before, or to the ones trying to flirt with him now... He looked where her gaze had gone; it was to one of his friends. The friend looked at her and blew her a kiss. Yes, she was definitely his girlfriend. Damn, some people have all the luck...

(I got it from a Wattpad story I read, and the story too AJJSJAJA 🙈)

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