A gay? Submerged Passion

26. A gay? veridical

Ariana squinted her eyes. The sunlight made his eyes sting. He let out a sigh when he felt his body crumble. Memory after memory began to flash in his brain making his honey eyes perfectly round.

“Damn it!” hissing sharp.

His eyes were now staring at the figure of the man who was calmly sleeping in a tight position. That plain burly stocky back made the growl he felt increased many times over.

Bugh!

“Auuw, what are you doing?” The blue eyes opened perfectly staring at the figure of Ariana who seemed to hold back anger.

“Basic, waji*gan! How dare you touch me?” Ariana stared at Damian.

The woman's breath looked breathless. Even the hot steam was clearly felt from his head. He was really angry.

Damian who understands very well because Ariana's anger only dim. The anger generated from the blow from the woman quickly evaporated. His pillow face had now turned into a grin.

“Oh yes, didn't you enjoy it last night too?” Damian positioned his body sideways. His left hand made a head brace.

Ariana, who heard Damian's words, threw away her face. His face turned red, between anger and shame.

Inwardly, the woman was busy cursing her cheesy female-like nature last night. How can he who initially resolutely refused even washed away even he without hesitation mend\*sah out loud.

“You, do not repeat again such a thing,” press Ariana sharply.

Damian just smiled. His blue eyes stared at Ariana's open upper body. It does not matter if the woman's body is wrapped in clothes, the main problem, the woman does not wear anything, which means she is completely innocent. Oh, not only is that the widow, but she's just as innocent.

“Do you intend to repeat the activity last night?”

“What do you mean?” Ariana squinted her eyes.

“Look at yourself at this time.”

Ariana was still confused by Damian's words, until the coldness that swept her body really made her eyes round. Doubtfully he lowered his head, hope that what he was thinking wrong was erased right as his eyes stared at his two challenging-looking mountains.

“Arrgghh! Breng*ek!” ariana Ogat.

Damian who saw that chuckled loudly. Even the blanket that covered his lower body was exposed, revealing his completely innocent whole body.

Ariana was still busy covering her body with a blanket. His breathing returned unsettled, this time not because of his anger for Damian, but he was angry at himself. How could he be unconscious.

“Hay, where are you going?” Damian shouted as he saw Ariana who was stepping away.

His laughter could not be dammed again when he saw Ariana's hand that stretched up and pointed the middle finger.

His laughter stopped right after the bathroom door closed. Breath he let out. Damian put on a tired face. The tube he stretched, making his eyes straight up the sky of the room.

“Actually what happened to me?” Damian touched his left chest that was beating fast.

A few seconds passed, and he was still enjoying his crazy heartbeat. The memory of Arian sweating under him made something in his body feel hot. A big smile cannot be stopped.

However, the shadow about Max's anger made his smile vanish. That handsome face quickly turned serious.

“It looks like da who is trying to pit myself against Max,” Damian said confidently.

The man remembered. He gave his subordinates orders to move Salsha. Even so, he did not like Max with the cheap woman. With Salsha, Max turns wild, and he hates it. But he also doesn't want to separate the woman if Max really loves her.

“The woman is still alive, even I'm sure she's much better right now. So why can Max say that?”

The man massaged the base of the nose. The indignation of remembering how Max dealt a blow and defying what he ordered completely exhausted his patience.

“Ck, let! Let the loser man stand up if the cheap woman dies.” Damian smiled slantedly.

Flashbacks!

The subordinate wearing the black mask and black hat looked surprised. However, he who already had sufficient self-control quickly dispelled his expression.

“Good Mr.”

“Bring the woman away, but don't make her die.”

“Are you sure Mr?” the subordinate looked at Damian a little doubtfully.

Damian most dislikes it when someone questions his beliefs about the decision he has taken and does not like it.

“Sorry, Sir. Forgive me for questioning Mr.”'s decision

“Go! And carry out my orders, lest anyone be suspicious.”

“Good Sir, I'll bet nayawa, if the mission you are giving at this time will run according to what you want.”

Damian smiles. His chin moved as a sign that his subordinates could leave.

An hour passed, Damian still calmly sat on his seat of greatness. His blue eyes stared at the CCTV he had installed in the room.

The sight of a honey-stained woman wearing only black underwear made her gulp a few times. Say he's crazy, but he feels heckled when he gets some intruders who bravely enter his area.

If in the mansion there was only himself and the servants, maybe he would be mediocre, but inside there was a woman who was none other than his legal wife. Arianna.

Drt... Drt ...

The vibration of the device distracts Damian. The blue eyes look sparkling when looking at the photo sent by the subordinate.

[complete mission] beside him was also a photo of a woman lying weakly with a hose that was the support of her life. Salsha Dawal's.

“At least, I can bring you together when your circumstances are better. And I hope by then, Max really has turned into a gantle.” man

The flashback

“Hay, what are you doing?” Araiana stared at Damian's horror.

Damian who was shocked by Ariana's voice quickly jumped up. Displease the annoyance he let out.

“What else?” ask him lazily.

“Hay, you should have covered your body!” Ariana throws a half-wet towel right in Damian's forbidden area.

Damian who quickened such treatment chuckled in obliquely.

“Hmm, is this your body fragrant? Why does it smell different?” Damian inhaled deeply into the little towel.

Ariana's eyes are round. “You? I'm giving you a towel not for you to end! Wear that towel to cover your banana!” Ariana left to enter the dressing room.

Damian smiled slantedly. His eyes stared meaningfully at the towel that Ariana threw.

“Hmm, somehow I want to do that activity again.” Damian closed his eyes.

The man was embarrassed by the ridiculous and dirty thoughts that had arisen in his brain. But one fact made him realize.

“Ck, I need to get rid of Ricard immediately!” he said seriously.

Does that guy forget that he is gay? what exactly is going on? Is Damian really gay, or is he actually normal? How confusing.