He gave me a light peck on the cheek then abruptly his weight left me. I waited, naked, half bound in rope still and scared he was just teasing me and if I tried to move he'd be back with a new sexual experience to drive me insane.

Then the door closed and I realized the asshole actually left. I scrambled around and got my arm free of the loosened ropes, tearing off the damned blindfold. I was in my dorm room. Just as well no one else was back because it was a shared space and I was covered in sex marks and ropes. And a chastity belt.

The click I'd heard when it went on turned out to be a little padlock. The old kind too, not a modern chip lock that you could download generic brand codes for. This loathsome man! I absolutely hated him!

I pulled on my pajamas to hide my shame. The cage didn't show, at least. Damnit, it was humiliating being in something like this!

Worse, my boyfriend left a mess in the small kitchen. I noted the takeaway containers and found a receipt, the restaurant was one of the most expensive 5 star places in the city. I didn't think you got reservations as a student, let alone takeaway- the credit card used belonged to Aiden Wu. What kind of face did this shameless thief have? Still using a stolen card the next day!

I hoped he got caught.

Of course, he'd gotten into the dorm with me unconscious, which gave me pause. He was definitely a hacking genius, what else could it be?

I cleaned up and brought my computer to bed. As much as I hated to give him any credit, I'd forgotten about the test tomorrow. I normally did well even without studying I was top of the class. Graphic mathematics wasn't a popular subject for most art students but essential for architecture and digital design programs.

I reviewed until my phone beeped at 11.

Baby, go to sleep, don't stay up late or you'll get a bad punishment.

I rubbed my arms. Creep! I wanted to tell him to keep to himself, but replying would only encourage his evil ways.

Another message came in.

Goodnight,

Your husband misses you,

Xoxo

I wanted to throw my phone at the damn wall right now. I snapped it closed and turned into the bed.

I fell asleep, despite squirming around in the chastity belt a few times. It definitely wasn't the easiest thing to get used to.

My Friday class load was full and I started early when my boyfriend's message woke me.

Rise and shine baby, how did you sleep? I dreamed about your tight hot ass around my cock all night. Now I'm all hard and ready to give you want you need.

I growled and sent him a photo of my middle finger.

Feisty, feisty baby. Eat breakfast, you’re always cranky in the morning.

Like he knew anything about how I was! I rolled out of bed and padded into the bathroom. Peeing through the chastity belt was doable but I had no aim, I cleaned myself up and brushed my teeth, then threw on my uniform.

I got to the university Cafeteria early and picked up a sweet bread bun and hot soy milk. Since I didn't really socialize I found a small two-person table in the corner, away from the heavy traffic area.

I was chewing on the sweet breakfast bun when a shadow fell over me and I blinked up at the smiling, gentle and angelic face of Aiden Wu. He looked particularly bright-eyed and full of energy today, "Are you feeling better, Wei Ling?"

It took a moment to process what he'd just said. One level, I didn't know he knew who I was, he'd never spoken to me before, had he? And I was trying to work out what he was talking about. Of course, I'd fainted, or rather, been drugged again. Aiden must have gotten swindled by my boyfriend, that crazy bastard! "Ah, yeah, I'm fine."

His smile spread and I swear I heard a girl swoon. It was a pretty dazzling expression. I had to admit he was cute, I understood why he was beloved; tiny dimples, delicate eyebrows and petite like a little kid, he triggered protective instincts, today he wore the school uniform but he had a scarf from a big name brand from the Alpha Centaurii federation, "Good. You need to take care of your body, or you won't have any stamina."

I swallowed. He may not know, but such phrases were terribly full of innuendo. There was a deadly perverted monster trying to eat my young body! "Ah, thanks. I'm really much better. That... I mean..." I stammered, I wanted to talk about where he got the drinks, and if he knew about the theft yet... this was a good opportunity but people had already noticed him and were staring in this direction. I shifted nervously. Instead, I stood offering him the table, "Have a seat. I’m done."

Aiden pouted, "You haven't finished eating though? Why don't you sit down, there's plenty of places to sit. Let’s eat together. We're close, right?"

I forced a smile. I didn't want to be rude, but who wanted to eat with a delicate tiny china doll like him? I would get in trouble if my boyfriend saw, right? At the same time, his eyes were so big and soulful, it didn’t seem right to reject a simple meal. "S-sure."

He had a set meal, a big breakfast of eggs, meat, rice, even soymilk coffee. It was a lot for a little thing to take in. The tray clacked on the table.

Aiden leaned an elbow on the surface and eyed my bread and milk with a judgmental expression, "Is that all you're eating?"

I looked down at my sweet bun. "I don't have much appetite in the morning."

He extended a spoonful of rice and egg. "Try some of mine."

"Oh, no, I'm-" I didn't finish my rejection. He shoved the spoon into my open mouth. Worse, he'd just eaten off the spoon, that was an indirect kiss, didn't he know?!

Aiden beamed at me and withdrew the spoon, forcing me to take the rice and egg into my mouth or make a mess. He dug up another spoonful. "It’s good, huh?" He took a bite like sharing a spoon meant nothing.

I was going to be guillotined by the goddamn fanclub! "Yeah..."

“You want another bite?” He looked to already be about to spoon feed me again. The cafeteria wasn’t full, but people would see and I didn’t need to spend my days running away from teachers and students who saw me as unfit for Aiden’s table.

I’m pretty sure people auctioned off his used tissues, let alone sharing a spoon with him on purpose. His popularity was crazy.

Two girls squealed when they entered the cafeteria and raced toward him, talking over whatever he'd been about to say. "Oh my God, I heard senior Wu came in this time but it’s so fortuitous to see you, isn't it like fate?" The girl with blonde hair and the high pitched voice exclaimed.

Aiden's smile changed a little, although I wasn't at expert at reading people, it almost seemed like he wasn't too happy she interrupted him. "Yes. It might be the little red string. But its early morning and you need to eat a good breakfast for a good day of study." He waved at his tray.

"Oh no, that isn't enough food for you, senior, I read your Star journal you need a big, big breakfast, senior! I'll buy you another set, okay? My treat!" The second girl didn't wait for a rejection and went to the line.

"The table is too small for senior Wu, why don't you join us at the big table?" The blonde stepped on my foot, turning so her bag was in my face.

This was why I hated being anywhere near the damn celebrity. I ducked out of the way and saved my drink before she 'accidentally’ knocked it over. Girls were so obnoxious.

"Actually, I'm with my classmate at the moment." Aiden still had a polite smile but it was strained.

"No need for concern. Go have a breakfast date with two pretty girls." I encouraged. I scrambled away from the assault of the girl and her death-glare that I spoke to the idol or got his attention away from her trying to lean forward and show off her cleavage, and squeezed between two adjoining tables. "Good morning."

I escaped, ignoring the pleading look Aiden sent me. I didn't want to be responsible or end up as one of his groupies. He needed a bodyguard if he couldn't escape two girls. Then again, he wasn't the only one who needed a bodyguard. At least the fans weren't drugging him and tying him to their beds. What a scary thought it was.

Pretty sure if Aiden Wu suffered through the boyfriend I had, he would be a total mess, snivelling in a corner, bullied and tearing up.

Unlike him, I was made of sterner stuff.

I chuckled at my own strength of character and figured the poor catboy would be rescued by more of his fanclub. This was the problem with people who didn’t know how to be stern. They got walked all over.