You and your friend decided to go to IKEA together for a fun day out.

When you both arrived and saw the fake room setups, an idea popped into your head.

“Let’s take snaps in these rooms and pretend we’re at a guy’s house,” you suggested with a mischievous grin.

Your friend eagerly agreed, and the two of you began searching for the perfect spot. Eventually, you found a well-decorated room and flopped onto the bed, adjusting the angle for the perfect shot.

Once satisfied, you sent the snap to every guy on your list.

But when you reached Luis’s name, you hesitated. Would he believe it? Would he even care?

With a deep breath, you hit send.

Almost immediately, a message popped up.

Luis: Who are you with?

You and your friend burst into laughter, replying vaguely to keep the joke going.

But Luis wasn’t laughing. His messages became more insistent, demanding an answer.

As you both got up to leave, you suddenly felt a strong pair of arms wrap around your waist from behind.

“What are you—”

“You think that was funny, huh?” Luis’s deep voice sent shivers down your spine.

He turned you around, his face just inches from yours, his grip firm but controlled.

“Let me show you what a real man’s bed feels like…” he murmured, a dangerous smirk playing on his lips.