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.

My roommate was often online as a 'female reporter'. When she learned that I had a crush, she suggested that I did the same to find out if he was interested in me.

Being a 'female reporter', according to my roommate, meant interviewing strangers through a video chat software. It also involved discussing private and intimate topics or even engaging in sexual activities to pleasure oneself.

I summarized it as being a woman who engaged in virtual intimacy.

I was against it at the time. If Calvin found out I was this kind of woman, he would definitely be disgusted by me.

However, my roommate said I could wear a mask to conceal my face. In fact, I could even modify my voice, and I wouldn't be recognized.

She also said all men were sexually driven creatures. The first thing to do was to find out if he was interested in my body.

Otherwise, everything would be futile.

In the end, I was convinced. I used an anonymous account to reach out to Calvin and explained why I wanted to chat with him. To my surprise, he actually agreed.

It was a shock to me. He agreed so quickly and without hesitation. Did that mean he once did it with someone else?

I put on a mask and modified my voice. I decided to ask him during the video chat if he did this often.

Surprisingly, he beat me to it and asked if this was the first time I'd done it.

I said yes and asked him the same question.

I was relieved when he gave an affirmative answer.

Maybe he agreed to this out of curiosity. I doubted he was that kind of person.

The first time we chatted on a video call, Calvin showed me his abs.

Although he seemed thin, he actually had a well-built body. I felt blood rushing through my veins, and my breathing became uneven.

For the first time, I felt the deep sense of excitement pursued by those who were keen on virtual intimacy.

This kind of excitement gradually made me lose myself. I wanted to see more.

Calvin was quite obedient. Just because I told him to, he'd take off his shirt and his pants.

By the time he appeared completely undressed in front of me, I nearly had a nosebleed.

His body was like a sculpture. Every part of it was so perfect that I could hardly look away.

After all that, Calvin said it was my turn.

I was nervous about undressing in front of a man for the first time. My hands were shaking.

However, at the same time, there was a wonderful sense of urge. It felt like forbidden pleasure.

Eventually, I ignored the shame and took off my shirt.

I could clearly see Calvin's Adam's apple moving up and down. He was stunned. Clearly, he was attracted to my body.

I couldn't help but feel smug and happy that he was at least pleased with my body.

By the end of the first video, both he and I were so absorbed that we couldn't stop ourselves.

Once the floodgates were opened, there was no stopping us from doing it again and again.

Each time, we grew bolder than before. We explored more of what made us happy with each other.

But now he's asking to see me. I was worried it would ruin the intimacy we shared.

However, if I refused, I knew it wouldn't be a good idea to remain like this for the rest of my life.

While I hesitated, my roommate took me by the arm and said she would take me somewhere to meet a handsome guy.

When we arrived, I realized that she was talking about Calvin.

Calvin stood under the sun in his white jersey with the number six printed on it. Soaked in sweat, he was running down the basketball court.

Each time he scored a goal, his fans outside the court would scream his name.

Suddenly, I felt extremely small. Compared to him, I was an ordinary girl.

I was so ordinary that he probably wouldn't even have feelings for me.

Without officially meeting, we could at least still flirt during our video chats. Once we met, we would probably part ways for good.

I made up my mind. On the way home, I sent a message to Calvin to reject his offer.

"I don't think it's appropriate for us to meet in real life."

"Alright."

After being rejected, Calvin seemed a little disappointed. We stopped talking for a long time.

Apart from video chatting, we usually communicated with each other through texts.

I was a little worried he might have gotten bored with the intimacy we shared online. Since I refused to meet him, he probably decided he didn't want to continue doing this.

Lost in thought, I didn't notice a street lamp in front of me and was about to walk into it.

Suddenly, a large hand appeared and protected my forehead from colliding against it.

I looked up and saw Calvin's endearing and handsome face.

"Eve, watch where you're going."

Calvin's voice was pleasant. It was deep yet soothing.

I blushed and couldn't figure out why we always met under such awkward circumstances.

All I could do was smile. "Thanks, Calvin."

"Are you free tonight? Can I invite you to dinner?" He asked.

He was still wearing the white jersey. With sunlight against his skin, he seemed like a holy angel.

I was stunned in place as I wondered if I had heard him mistakenly.

Was Calvin actually asking me out on a dinner date?