The secret no one discovered, follow till the end.

Ajouté : 2026-05-18

[00:00:00]Took my co-workers out for drinks only to realize I didn't have enough money to cover the tab. Desperate, I walked up to the hottest guy in the VIP booth. Hey, can you pay this for me? I'll Venmo you later. The guy tried to play it cool.

[00:00:08]Miss, do we know each other? I snatched the drink right out of his hand. We don't, but ask your bodyguard how many times he's called me for a favor. I've saved your ass enough times. Can't you return the favor once? The man looked confused, but his bodyguard immediately covered his face with his hand. Boss, it's true. Every time you get blackout drunk, you attack anyone who comes near you except her. I've called her multiple times to beg her to take you home. The group of guys sitting around him perked up looking at me like I was a unicorn.

[00:00:29]Wait, for real? When Lou gets wasted, he's like a rabid dog. No one can touch him. Yeah, I tried to help him to his room once and he nearly snapped my arm in half. Same. They say Lou is possessed by demons when he drinks. I didn't believe it, tried to outdrink him, and ended up in the hospital for 2 months with multiple fractures. The doctor said it's hyper-defensive instinct. He trusts no one when his inhibitions are down, so he attacks on sight. What makes this girl so special? I don't buy it unless she proves it right now. I raised an eyebrow and pulled out my phone flashing my QR code. Sure, transfer me 500 bucks first and I'll give you a show. Someone actually whipped out their phone and sent me the money. Ding, payment received. I pointed to the bar. I'm going to go pay my tab, get him wasted, then come find me. The whole booth started cheering and jeering. Only the man in the center, Lou Vance, narrowed his eyes at me dangerously. I wasn't scared. I've seen him hugging a toilet bowl. I have photos. Ha, look at him now. Sitting there like a king in his VIP booth, all elegant and refined, a total fraud. I'd already seen him at his worst. I paid the bill and sent my co-workers home. Then I walked back to the booth. Hey, I took the 500. I had to deliver the show. Lou's friends were trying their hardest to pour drinks down his throat, but Lou wasn't having it. He grabbed my wrist, dragged me out of the club, and shoved me into his Maybach.

[00:01:27]Slam. The door shut so hard the car shook. Like a shaken soda bottle finally popping its cap. I rubbed my nose. Hey, it's not my fault you only trust me when you're drunk. It's annoying for me, too, you know? It all started 6 months ago. I was leaving work late when I saw a guy sprawled out in the middle of the street using a city bike as a blanket. It was hilarious. Being terminally online, I had to take a video. But when I got closer, damn, what a face. Too bad he was wasted, reeking of alcohol. He was muttering [clears throat] about being thirsty. I took out my water bottle and poured him a cup. He was surprisingly obedient, gulping it down. I tried to wake him up. Hey, you can't sleep on the street. Where's your phone? I'll call your friends. He ignored me, snoozing away on the asphalt. I had no choice but to pat him down. Found his legs were incredibly long, like model long. I found his phone, unlocked it with Face ID, easy when they're asleep, and FaceTimed the first contact on his list.

[00:02:08]I pointed the camera at his face. Hello, this phone's owner is sleeping on the street. If you're his friend, come get him. The guy on the other end didn't even ask for a location. He just screamed, "Back away from him, 5 ft, now." I thought he was worried I was going to rob the hot guy. I scoffed, "Relax, I'm not interested in drunks.

[00:02:22]I'm sending you the location. Hurry up."

[00:02:24]The guy yelled again. "Do not ignore me unless you want to die, psycho." I hung up. Then I sat on the curb to guard the guy. He decided my thigh was a better pillow than the bike. He slept like a baby under the moonlight. 10 minutes later, the friend arrived and looked at us like he was seeing a ghost. I swore, "Look, I didn't touch him inappropriately." As soon as I spoke, the guy shifted. He wrapped his arms around my waist and buried his face in my stomach, treating me like a body pillow. I couldn't pry him off. I pulled his ear. "Hey, wake up. Your friend is here. Let go." He didn't budge. I looked at the friend. "Help me out here. I can't move his arms." The friend stood 5 ft away, refusing to move. I was pissed.

[00:02:52]"Why are you just standing there?"