My Lovely Bastard's

Fly

Cassey stared at the office building in front of him in a daze,

"You want to apply for a job here?" Cassey scratched his non-itchy nape, he was confused.

"You want us to date here?" Zack smiles at the assumption that his beautiful brain Cassey thinks, Zack grasps Cassey's hand.

It was interesting to get into the building,

"You'll know sugar." Zack was still holding onto Cassey's hand tightly, even in the elevator.

Cassey's eyes widened, staring at a helicopter after the elevator doors opened.

"Be careful, your dress flies." quickly Cassey pressed the dress to avoid being blown off by the wind from the rotating helicopter propeller. Zack chuckled, he immediately hugged Cassey.

Guiding her walked up to the helicopter, but still hugged Cassey tightly.

Cassey stared at the entire helicopter in amazement, not even realizing that Zack was sitting next to him.

Zack puts an earphone on Cassey, Cassey turns. Staring in amazement and wonder, at Zack who looks busy pressing a few buttons.

"You're gonna fly this yourself? Can you get on a helicopter?" Zack chuckles, though,

"Just enjoy the sugar, it's my first flight with someone else." Cassey was amazed, his heart was soaring hearing Zack's words.

"I'm honored to be your first passenger." - honestly, Cassey made Zack smile.

"If you're scared, you can hold my arm." Cassey shook his head, of course he wouldn't bother. He still loves life, to just die because his plane crashed. Just because he's interfering with Zack's activities controlling the wheel.

After that, Zack spoke up that he didn't understand. Clearly, Zack wasn't talking to him, but to the controller or whatever. The guy who's monitoring their chopper, the,

"How does it feel?" Cassey turned his head, looking at Zack with a happy twinkle in his eyes.

"I'm flying, I'm happy.thank's Zack." exclaimed Cassey as he pressed the microphone on his earphone. For Zack to hear it clearly, Zack chuckles at it.

Quickly, Cassey kissed Zack's cheek. Zack's eyes widened, he looked at Cassey in annoyance. If it wasn't for her being in control of the helicopter, she would have replied to Cassey with a hot kiss.

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"Hello?"

'*Honey?! why didn't you call me, I was lucky to have recorded your phone number.*'

Zack stared at his confused phone again,

"Sorry, who is this?"

'Oh, my God, you could have forgotten our hot night a week ago. I'm Jesyca, ' Zack frowned confusedly, this week he's not just fucking a woman.

He doesn't even remember their names or faces,

"I'm sorry, you're wrong." Zack turned off his phone, stopping the whining of the woman who had just called him.

"Who?" cassey asked after Zack entered his red Ferrari, Zack poked his shoulder indifferently.

"My fans," Cassey laughed, fan?

"I guess you're not an artist." Zack smiled, facing Cassey. As if she was spreading her charm.

"I'm handsome, I'm rich, so. Without being an artist, I have a lot of fans. Cassey laughed, if others would have been irritated at Zack's arrogant remarks.

But, well. Love is blind, even if Zack falls into a garbage dump. He also still likes Zack, after all what Zack said was not wrong.

He's got everything, though,

"Where are we going, far away?" Cassey looked at Zack, pity. A few minutes ago Zack was piloting a helicopter for several hours.

And now Zack is driving the car.

"In a moment, you'll like it." Zack pulled his left hand as Cassey continued to hold it tightly, occasionally lightly tucking it in.

Cassey? do not ask, now he can only stay still while trying to calm his racing heartbeat.