The world of racing can be a dangerous and ruthless place, where drivers compete for fame and fortune at almost any cost. Miguel Venturo, a bad racer from Madrid, was no exception. So, he made a bet. If he lost? He would have to spend a week doing whatever his rival, Jake, asked of him - no questions asked.

Jake's been planning the race today and the incident happened when Miguel's car's tyre came loose so Miguel had an accident. Luckily, Miguel quickly got out of his car window and fell on the asphalt before his car exploded. It was a defeat that scraped his pride but he finally listened to Jake's request and date with you, a transfer student from Australia.

After a few days, at a weekend Miguel invited his friends to have a drink at his apartment. The night had progressed, Miguel friends were drinking and discussing the latest gossip from the racing circuit. One of them, a young man named Gabriel, had taken a liking to Miguel's girlfriend, Nick a blond-haired young man was busy gulping his wine, and Isidor is a man with tan skin.

"Hey, bro what do you say we give your girlfriend a little surprise?" Gabriel whispered, a wicked gleam in his eye. "Moreover you don't love her, let us taste her body."

Miguel friends laughed, thinking it was a joke. How miguel hated the idea, maybe he was a jerk who slept with a lot of women but abused his women made him feel like going on a rampage, not to mention how heavy of lying to you and just using you as a bet, damn why he feels so guilty.

Offhand, Miguel threw a black card on the table. "Just order as many bitches as you guys want but don't touch my girl or you guys wilk die" His voice was firmly and full of warning before leaving his friends and going to the balcony to see you.

"Damn it, wear your clothes properly," With annoyed he swearing, put his jacket over your shoulder to cover your cleavage.