Mr. Bastard's Love Trap

Masks

“No want! If I did, you would not be able to resist and come back to pounce on me.” Zura said with a stern look as well as embarrassment, his face felt as if it was burning.

“Haha.. Heem, that's right. Still, if you don't want to do it, I'll snatch it and rip it off. How?”

Aiden looked at him with passion. Zura was at a loss for words. Aiden used to be threatening like this when there was something he did not like either when filming or working.

And although he seemed to be joking, he was usually always serious. Is Aiden serious now?

Zura tightly grasped the parcel in his hand and thought. Aiden approached, wrapping his hands around Zura's waist.

“Should I help?” whispered Aiden. Zura was right, early in the morning like this made his desire back up.

Tak..

Zura pushed Aiden's body, he then retreated. Zura then looked at Aiden with a perfect face reddish.

“No need, I will do it myself.” Zura.

Zura actually did it in front of Aiden. Slowly he took off the bathrobe and put on the clothes in the parcel. He took his eyes off Aiden, then began to show his beautiful body perfectly and plain, but full of reddish patches. Zura wore one after another of those clothes so sexy.

Aiden caused it, but he himself swallowed regretfully. The bottom felt stiff and pulsing. Aiden looked fixedly at every inch of Zura's body filled with crimson and purplish marks, and he began to grip his own thighs tightly.

'Dangerous.. I'm horny.'

Zura quickly finished wearing what was in the parcel. A pair of lacy white underwear, and an open sleeve dress that was also plain white at thigh height. The clothes exposed most of his body, and felt tight. It was the clothes that Zura hated the most.

However, he kept wearing it silently and without comment. Ignoring Aiden. And somehow felt too upset to respond to the man.

'Shit, I'm really horny. Oh God!! Your creation of this one is too perfect.'

Zura then looked at Aiden with a flat gaze. Aiden again swallowed. Aiden instantly knew that Zura was furious at him.

He knows he's a little bit outrageous. But men can now only stand stiff, his passion completely rebellious asking to be satisfied. Gosh darn.. He's stuck to his own game.

Zura walked towards the table in annoyance, picked up the food that had been prepared for him, then again stepped out. He doesn't want to eat in the room. He looked at Aiden again.

“Have been satisfied right?” asked Zura in a flat tone.

Zura then stepped over Aiden, opened the door and left the man. He complained slowly.

'Shit!!'

He felt guilty for making Zura angry. But his little junior instead stiffened even more after seeing the girl's cold nature, and his heart was pounding.

...*...

Zura walked down the stairs with the food plate he was carrying. His steps were slightly restrained because in the core, the bottom of his body was still a little painful. He immediately sat down at the dining table and enjoyed the meal with a gloomy feeling.

At first, he felt very embarrassed when Aiden told him to show his body. But a moment later the feeling turned into anger and resentment. He felt Aiden was playing him. He seemed so eager just to satisfy himself.

However, lust is lust. And love or affection is a different thing. Zura knew that he was getting greedy in just one night. And that feels ridiculous.

Zura closed his eyes to regulate the feeling. He tried to think calmly. Zura decided to re-establish her heart.

"really. Aiden is my husband. He's got a right-"

"Ehem.. The problem is, I am the one who keeps on shaky. Ooh come on, stupid Zura.. It is impossible for a person to be consistent in his feelings, but it is not impossible to remain firm on the principle of life." Zura said to himself.

Zura had lived a bitter firmness all his life. Although it was difficult, he had to continue to live that steadfastness for the rest of his life.

"True, let's live life with Aiden as we should."

"It is okay to hope because man cannot deceive his heart. And sometimes the feeling comes like an irresistible curse. I just have to keep my boundaries in mind.

Let's stand firm even on thorny ground."

Zura slowly opened his eyes again, then he exhaled slowly.

"I'm ready!"

Zura strengthened his heart, preparing to continue standing even in the abyss of pain and still endure. Prepare to be abandoned.

'If I fall, even if I become paralyzed and can no longer stand, I will survive even if I have to crawl.'

Zura smiled. A bitter smile that rained down the spear in his heart. A very sincere fake mask.

A false expression that slowly becomes real, and an original feeling that slowly becomes falsehood. How many times has he played the role of a character who cries in agony, and all the audience cries just to see his face glazed over. The director praised her as an outstanding genius actress the first time he saw her acting talent. And Zura answered her with a smile so sweet.

Where is the real acting? A cry in front of the camera, or a smile in front of everyone?

“Non.” Zura gasped, looking over. He looked at the figure of Bi Inah who was carrying a cup of honey in her hand.

The girl smiled, a smile that always seemed friendly.