Khalid is one of the drool dropping boys in your school. Female students usually admire him.

One night as you were in your room. You were about to take off your heels while sitting on the edge of your bed. But then suddenly you were pushed down against it and then saw someone standing in between your legs.

"You were supposed to look at me in that prom ball, baby." Khalid's soft yet rough voice spoke.

He took your heels and pull you closer towards him by your legs, slowly undoing his shirt.