Baby Sugar (Paranoia)

Decisions

"You live here?" Renata is a little confused with the narrow Apartment where Anthony finally threw his body.

"Temporary..." Anthony offered me a can of soda from the fridge.

Without rejecting Renata immediately gulped with eyes that swept over Anthony's residence which was far from a good-looking impression.

"It doesn't suit you" he lamented more like to himself.

Anthony smiled obliquely and followed to lean his back On the two-seater sofa where Renata grumbled.

"You forgot that I'm a kid from an orphanage"

"Yes.. Yep... But with all your money and all that you've earned. You can only get a stopover like this?" Renata gulped again the remaining soda in his hand "Pathetic.. Uhf..!"

Anthony's burly fingers soon landed on a pair of Fine Renata jaws. "I said my life wasn't easy.. It's not about money" he growled with gnashing teeth "go away if you don't like it"

Anthony was not a patient figure, let alone facing a spoiled princess like Renata.

Anthony sucked out his soda and immediately stood reaching for the door of one of the cabinets at the mini bar.

"Go...!" Anthony threw a bundle of money bearing the number one hundred with the symbol of the Euro. "You can stay in a better place with it, and stop making me dizzy"

Anthony then grabbed something from his pocket and then stuffed it into his mouth.

"Drugs.." accuse Renata without basis.

"I'm not stupid.." Say Anthony before he passes and curl up at the corner of his bed.

****

Renata and Anthony's marriage was not short. Just because of an undue goal, it keeps them from getting to know them well enough.

Anthony is a handsome widower with a son from a previous marriage. While Renata is the daughter of the second puta of his family who has a business empire with a qualified reputation.

It's just that the company's political fight makes Renata have to be sprawled without having a basis for his choice in favor of Anthony. She only ever wished that the man who became her husband would be completely hers.

But... Life was not as simple as Renata's mind. The hope of pursuing Anthony is worse than anything ever imagined.

The man who was not young but beautiful, was only able to accommodate him with the condition he is now.

Anthony opened his eyes for a moment.

"I have a taste for Re. tastes that you may find hard to imagine"

Renata was just pensively looking at Anthony who clenched his beautiful pair of eyes again and then fell asleep.

****

"Wrong..?"Renata begins to question his own decision.

The pain started to slowly creep up on his body from a few seconds ago. With his remaining strength he began to support his forehead with the fingers.

Anthony is awake now, "What's wrong with you? "She was firm.

Renata was only able to breathe violently. His face was pale and turned away for a moment.

" Oh, God..!! Give mea break!! "special.

Anthony kicked his leg to the floor as he went down the bed. His face panicked. Trying to find something in the drawer and the closet.

A moment later he came back with a silver-colored box. And approaching Renata.

" Hold... Hopefully this can still be" Anthony took out an injection and immediately gave it to Renata after reading some series of letters.

"You came to give me only a burden" complained Anthony. "Pampered girl like you should just wait in your lair until I get back"

"I can't afford it..." Renata's voice sounded. "I'm like this because I defend you" he continued, "But it turns out you lost, you've never been frank about many things to me"

Gradually Renata's energy began to recover. "including this state of yours"

Renata and Anthony stared at each other intently.

"Aren't you living pretty fancy in cosily?"

"I need to be safe. Not fancy" for a moment he took his breath in deeply. "You've been wrong to come to me"