
Sitting on a work chair that is brought facing a giant glass wall. Letting go of the view where the city highway that is crowded with vehicles passed into the spotlight.
"There's bad news sir, our plan this time failed. Galton Corp CEO who we made a pawn to destroy Sean Willson actually got a counterattack in the form of a lawsuit and threatened criminal," reported a neat-looking man complete with a work coat and tie.
Rotating the seats up to 180 degrees, revealing cold, vengeful and disappointed eyes framed in a shade of hatred. "Immediately get rid of the CEO of Galton Corp before he recklessly divulges that behind the theft of the design design there is our interference," he said not implied the slightest humanitarian side in each sentence.
"Do the next plan" he added.
"Okay sir," a small nod was given before twisting the body to retreat.
"You must receive the proper recompense for all your deeds, Sean Willson," he murmured with a sly grin on his lips.
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In a private room, Bumpkins Restaurant. A displeased expression continued to frame Sean's face at a meeting with a colleague. The existence of four comfort women, increasingly creates a feeling of discomfort.
"Why are you calling these women Mr Derick?" oral questions were asked to a middle-aged man who seemed to welcome the happy pouring of red wine from a woman who looked too sexy.
"There is nothing wrong with us discussing business while having fun Mr. Sean, so that our conversation does not seem stiff," he concluded very relaxed.
"I'm sorry, it seems like I can't continue our business talks this time."
Right now, the image of Allesya's beautiful face seems to support her to move and get out of a situation that should not take her deeper.
Suddenly Sean felt something was wrong with him. The sensation of heat spread throughout his body, the heart moved quickly as sweat began to puff out from every pore of his skin. The passionate desire demands the body for release.
"Damn! Looks like someone put something into my drink, "his mind swears.
The gaze moved towards Mr. Derick and the mouth was ready to throw accusations at him. But apparently, the middle-aged man seemed to have also been in the power of the same medicinal influence. The man was even ready to fight with one of the women on the spot.
"Keep your hands!" jolting a woman who has started to act takes advantage of the situation, touching Sean's sexy and tantalizing burly body in his eyes.
Sean could have vented his urge to the women who were brought before his eyes right now if he wanted to. What else did the woman look willingly open her legs wide, it was tempting. But desperately he agitated that desire. "No! I have to get out of here, '" he said.
Crazy one! seeing the action mes*m Mr. Derick who had sex with an entertainer in front of him caused an immeasurable feeling of disgust. Trouble, invited his body to stand up and get out of the cursed place. Ignoring the women who have dreamed of making love with a handsome man as handsome Sean despite having to end up aground.
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The thick of the night decorated with the sparkle of millions of stars in the vast sky was not dispelled by clouds. The Goddess of the Night shimmered brightly, lighting up in the midst of darkness. The thin fog on the early winter night has enveloped the city of London which is always crowded throughout the day. The short needle of the wall clock is already pointed firmly at the number 8.
Sitting on a soft sofa befriends the frenzy that pecks. Undermined anxiety that continues to infiltrate the heart. After the bad incident last afternoon, the husband who had left carrying a sense of disappointment did not return.
"Son's brother are you that angry? Not as usual at this hour you haven't come home" he lamented.
"Usually you're always hugging me and pampering me, hicks!" groan back.
Just a day without feeling Sean's warm treatment, he already misses him. Already do not want to argue or lie to himself, that his soul and body has fully received every touch of love Sean, the White Horse Prince, a nickname that he had once pinned to the man who stole his heart.
The history of phone call requests that have not been connected has been lined up to meet the phone screen. Really, Allesya did not expect, it could be as easy as that craze just because Sean left in a few hours.
His anxiety was relieved when the door of the apartment that was not separated from the spotlight began to open and followed Sean's body emerged from behind the door leaf.
But that relief only applies to the umpteenth of a second. Anxious, he approached his man who was struggling wrong. "San's brother what's wrong?" the mouth asked as it looked at the chaotic appearance before the eyes.
"Go, don't come any closer," cast Sean out, walking past Allesya.
Not heeding Sean's words, Allesya even pulled a heavy hand wrapped in a work coat. "Son's brother, what's wrong with you?"
It felt like he was eager to pounce on Allesya at this moment. Brave him in bed, releasing the turmoil of libido that is burning. But again he halau strong desire it.
"Son's brother, what's wrong with you?" she was crying in between sobs. Feet nailed, only eyes capable of glancing at Sean's back disappeared behind the guest room door.
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He was trained to walk to the bathroom. Intending to eliminate the effects of the drug in his body with a warm water splash. He desperately withstood the ferocious turmoil of passion. The sensation of heat radiates throughout the body, dizziness in the head and pain in the organs of its role is summarized as one to compete.
Three hours later, Sean had just come out of the bathroom after feeling his body was free from the effects of drugs l*knat that almost made him forget himself.
"Allesya," he wrote. Suddenly remembered by the shadow of Allesya who was crying from her snapping.
Blanketed with guilt, leading his feet swinging out of the room looking for where his beloved little wife was.
A small body curled up on the bed without a blanket, allowing the cold to sway her soft skin. It looked so fragile before Sean's eyes. Sadness also came whack when Allesya's deep face was still framed by the rest of the trail of tears.
"Sorry Allesya, I just don't want to hurt you" he whispered, wiping away the trail of clear liquid followed by a warm peck on the forehead.
Sean enveloped Allesya's small body, fondling her head before going to the study, finishing the work that was delayed due to the stimulant drug drama just a moment ago.
Time continued to slow down. Simponi night is increasingly heard clearly in the atmosphere of a quiet snail. When many people began to fall asleep, Allesya actually returned from a short dream. Feeling something is lacking, which is a warm embrace Sean is not getting tonight.
Eyes squeaking, familiarize the bias of light penetrating the retina. Hands touched the side of the bed next to him which turned out to be empty. There was no Sean there.
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Sean is still competing with his favorite folding computer. Until his concentration broke as Allesya's body emerged from behind the door leaf of the room and slowly stepped closer to him.
"Why are you awake, Allesya? It was late at night, get back to rest, "a question is summed up as one with a speech.
Ignoring her husband's advice, she chose to seek answers that continued to harass her. "You must explain it to me" he asked, more precisely sounding like a demand.
Take off his work glasses, put them on the table. Seeing the sadness on Allesya's face, guilt re-strewn. "I'm sorry, I had to yell at you."
"You hurt me," the eyes began to condense.
Sighs long. It was heartless to see Allesya's teary eyes. "I was still under the influence of stimulants. When I met my colleague, it seemed like someone put the medicine in my drink" he explained.
Stunned to hear Sean's words. I don't know why Allesya feels guilty. "Why would you rather torture yourself, brother?"
Sean put on a questionable face.
"I don't want to hurt you, Allesya."
"You should have come to me earlier."
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