
The wounds inflicted by Starla were deep, albeit unintentionally, but still lingered in Sean's heart. Sean's common sense seemed to be destroyed, not only that, as fast as when Sean became angry quickly. Not infrequently Sean vent his anger to others. Now the love for Starla is even more fading that is left only to hate.
After Starla and Marcello go Sean's anger is still there. Sean takes a paid woman to his apartment to comfort her, but Sean tortures her instead.
The woman who wants to give him pleasure hurts. The woman thought when Sean asked her to spend the night together would feel wonderful. It was just a nightmare he had. Time and again the woman asked Sean to stop, even willing not to be paid, but Sean ignored her, the man had already lost his mind.
Sean continued to vent his anger, moving his body over his woman violently not even caring about the woman's moans. His eyes were red, his jaw was hardened, there was a lot of anger inside him.
"Please stop! It's sick."
Sean growled and stopped after reaching his peak. Sean immediately woke up separating his body from the woman. Sean also took off the safety he was wearing and threw it in the trash.
"Are you crazy? You're paying me doesn't mean you can act on me."
Sean paid no heed to the woman's chatter, Sean only showed an expression as if he was mocking her.
"No woman would want to spend the night with you if you act like this!"
"Shut up! Who lo? How dare you talk like that! You're just a cheap woman for nothing." Sean gripped both sides of the woman's face, looking at her sharply.
"Go from here!" Sean let go of his grip and threw a wad of money in the woman's face, telling her to leave and not to put a face in front of him.
Sean sat down trying to calm down, but to no avail, he then took a pillow to throw him anywhere. "Damn! Those women really ruined my day."
That night Sean was dissatisfied, despite venting it but it was not enough. Sean's breathing was very fast and irregular. His body was now completely overpowered by anger.
Sean decides to go into the bathroom to clean his body from the rest of his struggle. It had been almost an hour Sean stood under the water stream hoping the cold water could extinguish the fire that was burning him. But it didn't work. Sean who began to get frustrated punching the wall in front of him still by letting the water flutter his body.
"How can I forget that insult?"
Sean finished his bath, his body began to shiver, but the fire within him had not yet been extinguished. He went back to his room and put on his clothes. After that Sean poured the drink to bring it near the window. The beautiful night view did not amaze Sean. His life became dark as if there was no light.
Slowly the drink in the glass decreases along with Sean's anger. Only his drink can make Sean forget the wound in his heart, but when the drink is over then Sean will return to be someone else.
Sean doesn't know how to forget everything. The more he wants to forget, the more he remembers. In the frustration that Sean heard the voice of his phone, there was an incoming call. Sean felt lazy to take the call, but it seemed like the person across there was unwilling to understand. Sean let out a heavy sigh he moved away from the window to retrieve his phone.
Sean grabs the phone seeing an unknown number just called him. At first Sean was lazy to respond to that person. Just now that Sean was about to delete that number from the call history, it sent him a message.
"Om Sean yeah, I'm Selina."
Eh?
Sean frowned, asking in his heart where the girl got her number. It seemed like her mind had reached Selina, the girl sent an answer of her question.
"I know the om number from Arya."
Sean puts a glass on the nightstand, forgets his drink and is more interested in replying to a message from Selina, the little girl with her sexy body.
"What's wrong? Didn't you just go to sleep?"
"Yes Om, but I woke up because of Om's dream."
Sean frowned, holding back a laugh.
"Am I like a nightmare?"
"It's not so, Om."
"Then?"
"I'm sorry about you."
"I'm sorry for what?"
"I'm not polite anymore. I finished the cake that Om brought to Aunt Keisha. I didn't mean to, I just wanted to joke."
"So Om sorry about me?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Then I go to sleep again. Good night."
Sean laughed in disbelief as the girl woke up only to apologize. You little girl.
"All right, sleep well."
"Om, yes too. Nice to meet you."
Sean put his phone down and finished the rest of the drink. Sean's lips curved upwards forming a smile considering Selina the little girl with her sexy body. Recalling Selina's body, Sean's wild thoughts instantly came.
"Honey she's a child, try if she's a grown woman I'll take her straight to the hotel room."
Sean spread out his body making his hand a pillow. She smiled at herself imagining Selina. Without Sean realizing the anger in him faded and his eyes began to shut.
******
Elsewhere and at the same time.
Starla and Marcello return to Marcello's private apartment. The two sat side by side on the bed. Starla was still crying, pouring out her heart to Marcello. The lover had tried to calm her down, but Starla had not stopped crying.
"I really didn't intentionally say those words, I was carried away by the emotion of the moment."
"Not think about it anymore. Bang Sean is angry at this moment."
"When did he get angry? I just want us to be the way we used to be, rejoicing together."
"That would never happen Starla. We are adults, let alone a new relationship. We won't be together like we used to."
"It's all because of me. Why can't I control my speech?"
"Do you regret Starla with all this? Are you sorry you decided to marry me?"
Starla turned her head towards Marcello clasping her hands and looking at the lover.
"What did you say? How could I regret having a relationship with you."
"But I see there's unrest in your eyes."
"I'm not worried because of our relationship. I'm just afraid, will Sean be able to accept me as his brother-in-law? I'm also scared because I'm not getting along with you guys."
"He wouldn't be like that. I trust him, right now he's just angry. Later if the anger has subsided surely he will be able to accept you and not be angry with me anymore. Trust me."
"I believe you."
The two looked at each other and smiled. Starla rubbed Marcello's cheek and then moved her face as well as Marcello, the two of them fused their lips together.
Soft kisses are demanding. Marcello pushes Starla's body into bed kissing her greedily, Starla does not want to lose, she replies to Marcello's kiss. They do not want to end quickly, until both begin to be overpowered by passion.
Marcello's hand moved to lower the zipper of Starla's dress. Marcello began to explore every inch of Strala's body and then removed the remaining cloth on the woman's body. Marcello was aware of his actions, he got up and sat down to Starla, Marcello was afraid Strala would get angry. But Starla's reaction was different.
"What's wrong? Why stop?" Starla sat hugging Marcello from behind.
"Sorry, Starla. It's not true, I don't know why I can't control myself."
"Then just continue. I'm willing. You want it now or later we'll keep doing it, right?"
That night was the first night for both.
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