A gay? Submerged Passion

9. Meet

Damian quickly entered the car. The man's eyes seemed to be gleaming with anger. Seeing the streets that are already very quiet raises some bad assumptions.

“Ck, why is that woman so stupid. Where should I go now?” Damian rubbed his frustrated face.

His right hand tried to grab the device, then quickly opened it. However, misfortune was like following him in a row. Poselnya.

“Ck, Sia*an!”

Emotionally, the man runs his car, tracing every corner of the road, hoping to catch the figure of a woman in a blue dress.

Along the way, the blue eyes never blinked. Like an eagle stalking a prey.

An hour passed, and he still did not get anything, leaving the man engulfed in fear. The stars and moon that were seen lined up neatly on top did not ease his worries.

Various bad thoughts began to cross, but one thing that made the man confused. Why would he have to go to such lengths to find that woman? wouldn't it be nice if the woman vanished without her taking the trouble to get rid of.

With a big smile, Damian decided to return to the mansion. A humming rang out from his lips, making anyone would definitely feel puzzled by the difference in the look on his face a few hours ago.

***

“Please, help me,” said the woman in hospital clothes slowly.

Some passersby who saw him felt pity, but no one dared to move just to provide help.

The woman with jet-black hair looked down, her face was getting pale, more snow was slowly falling.

Her lips turned blue, even looking bloody due to the unusually cold weather.

“Nona, are you okay?” ask the man with the black hoodi.

The black-haired Wanat who was about to despair smiled, looked up slightly to see the figure of his savior.

Seen a little surprise in the eyes of the cheek, saw a face that was no stranger to him. “Alex.” Right after saying that, the narrowed eyes were closed along with the nose that was spitting out thick blood.

The man called Alex was shocked. The black eyes seemed to be in disbelief at what he had seen just now.

Intention to come to the neighboring country to visit the former boss even met with a figure who he knew was dead.

With a slight tremble, the man carried the frail body of the woman, carried her, and walked towards the car.

“Nona Salsha, exactly what happened?” ask him with a face that is difficult to understand.

The memory of how Max became a crazy man when he found out the death of the woman in his arms made him sigh long.

“Now what should I do? Do I have to tell Mr Max?” Alex, or we used to call Roy, asked with a confused face.

***

Damian with a slow step entered the room. The sweet aroma of mint became the first greeting he got. The memory of Ariana's uncertain existence slightly disturbed his calm. However, he tried to forcefully throw away.

“No, I can't feel this way. This feeling is only appropriate for me to give to Max,” he said full of emphasis.

With a flat face, the man put his gadget on the nightstand, plugged the charger in, then connected it to the device.

The man with the burly body walked leisurely, taking off all the clothes that adheres beautifully on his body. A few moments later clearly visible body stocky with one wound with a shape of pinching on his shoulders.

Warm water began to creep up, spoiling the body, making anyone who saw it feel envious.

Damian looked up, letting the warm water wash his face that looked very tired. A few minutes later, the man was seen scooping his face as the water wanted to enter his nose.

With his eyes still closed, Damian tried to enjoy the flow of warm water. Various images began to cross his brain. The shy Max, the spoiled Max, until Max who looks cooler and away from him.

“Arghhh.” Damian screamed, the man pulled his hair strong with his head down.

Anger back rebellious wanted to be issued when the words Max tempo and then heard clearly in his ears.

“Sia*an. I won't let it!” Damian gritted his teeth. Those blue eyes glistened with obsession, an obsession with having Max, just for him.

With a hardened jaw, the figure walked away from the bath, grabbed the towel in the upper box, wrapped around his waist, and out of the room, towards the room next to his right, the locker room.

A few minutes later, Damian came out with a body wrapped in black pajamas. The man's eyes looked even colder.

Walking towards the nightstand, his sturdy hand grabbed the device, then interrupted it. Waiting for a few seconds, it sounded clear some incoming notifications, until his eyes stopped when he saw the name ‘wife bar-bar’ there.

Without wasting any time, the thumb opened the short message written there. The slightly fainter-looking anger slowly lingered, as his eyes read the line of words written within.

Damian

I'm not pulag. I'm with my girlfriend!”

With clenched hands, the man decided to make a call. A few seconds only ringtones are heard, then the voice of the operator who says the call is out of range.

“Breng*ek! How could that woman act. Maybe I'm too soft. Just watch out, I will give the calculation of the thread later,” Damian said in a firm tone, a flash full of emotions clearly visible there, making the surrounding air turn cold and gripping.

***

“You sure you're not home?” Ricard asked slowly. The corner of his eyes is seen watching the lover who looks curled spoiled under the blanket.

“Hmm, I'm sure. What am I going home for? You know, baby, that Gay is really bad*ngan! For me to have you, otherwise my life might be sad,” Ariana said quietly, the corner of the woman's eyes a little watery, considering the stautus is no longer single.

Ricard, who saw the sadness in the eyes of the lover, stood up, walking slowly to give a sigh.

Grep's!

“You take it easy, I will always be with you,” he said slowly by giving some wet kisses on the woman's forehead.

Ariana who heard that smiled gently, although the corner of her heart cried out saying if what they did was wrong. Reversing the body to face the lover, Ariana's slender hand played on the firm jaw.

“Thanks. Do you still accept my servant?” Ariana looked up, looking at Ricard who was seen closing his eyes, enjoying the elusan given on his face.

Ricard who heard the question quickly opened his eyes. “In fact, I will wait for you until anytime. You know, I really love you. Just you, then I won't give up just because of a marriage you don't want. Different again, if you want the wedding, I will try to let you go, even if it looks very impossible.” Ricard kissed Ariana's hand.

Ariana who heard Ricard's statement was stunned. Her eyes are dewy, happy to have a man like Ricard. Without many words, the woman got up, trapped Ricard's body with her slender body, then put a long kiss on the lover's lips.

Ricard who got a sudden attack was surprised, but did not stop to reply, even more dominant, and a little rude.