“Shit… it hurts!”
Aurelio was kicked by Claudio Belles with this kick, straight into the studio.
As soon as Aurelio got up, he saw the disgusting image on the studio couch and burst out in astonishment, “Fuck!”.
Aurelio reached up to cover his eyes and turned to the door in a hurry, but the man pinned on the couch angrily rebuked him, “Come back here!”.
The angry man’s voice was hoarse, low and full of desire.
Aurelio hesitated for several seconds as he moved in and out.
Until Eduardo Tercero burst out again, “Are you deaf?”.
Aurelio hurried into the studio.
But Almira Arenas, who was already almost naked, was extremely embarrassed.
Aurelio kept his head down, not looking at Almira Arenas, who pulled a blanket from the side to wrap around her body, and ran out of the studio with red eyes covering her mouth.
As she ran towards the door of the studio, she ran into Claudio Belles, who was looking at her with a somber face, and Almira Arenas looked at her with indignation and said with clenched teeth: “Claudio Belles, now you are happy! But I tell you that I am not going to give up President Eduardo! Even if I don’t get President Eduardo, you won’t!”.
The hardened look in his eyes was as if he wanted to tear Claudio Belles apart.
Claudio Belles growled softly and ignored her.
On the couch, Eduardo Tercero was barely managing to sit up, a wave of heat almost burning him.
After taking Eduardo Tercero’s pulse, Aurelio stammered: “This … President Eduardo, he needs a woman now.”
“Can’t you cure him?” Eduardo Tercero’s eyes twitched.
Aurelio: “… Of course, because I am a man.”
Unless … President Eduardo is a ditto.
But, even if President Eduardo is, he is not!
Claudio Belles was turning to leave when Eduardo Tercero suddenly shouted, “Stop!”.
Claudio Belles hugged him, “What are President Eduardo’s instructions? That Miss Almira did not satisfy President Eduardo or what?”
“Come here.” Two words that would not be tolerated.
Eduardo Tercero called out to her and Claudio Belles leaned against the door frame, not moving.
Eduardo Tercero was running out of patience, not to mention that his body was burning more and more in fistfuls.
“Don’t make me repeat myself, you know the consequences.”
Her look was a clear indication that if she didn’t pass, she would be drawn and quartered.
There was no point in asking for trouble when she was going to be around him for dozens of days, and she approached him reluctantly.
As soon as she was close enough, Eduardo Tercero reached out and snapped her wrist, pulling her into his arms.
Aurelio: “…”
Eduardo Tercero gave Aurelio a stern look, “What are you still doing here, do you want to observe and learn?”.
Aurelio: “… cough, President Eduardo, Miss Claudio, take your time, give yourselves with this drug and remember, don’t overdo it, it hurts, it hurts.”
Eduardo Tercero: “Get out of here right now”.
“Yes, yes, yes.”
Claudio Belles: “…”
Aurelio closed the door on them as they left the studio.
The moment the door closed, at the same time, Eduardo Tercero’s tall body pressed tightly against it.
Claudio Belles was pinned down on the couch by him while the woman had her hands against his chest.
Eduardo Tercero took her hands between his, his voice already hoarse beyond words, “Have you forgotten that until these hundred days are over, you have to cooperate with whatever I want you to do?”
“I didn’t forget.”
Edward the Third, staring at the face beneath him that he had lusted after for ten years, placed warm kisses on his ear and lips and said in a muffled voice, “Then don’t refuse me, Claudio, I need you.”
Claudius Belles frowned, “Who’s Claudius?”
“It’s you.”
Fuck him! Son of a bitch! Bullshit without even an eraser.
Claudio Belles pushed him aside and glared at him.
Eduardo Tercero lowered his dark, rolling eyes and said, “You can turn me down, but there’s no chance of anything happening to me because of this drug.”
“You can find another woman.”
“I don’t want it.” Without hesitation, Eduardo Tercero responded with these words.
Perhaps his answer was too dry, so much so that even Claudio Belles was a bit stunned.
Eduardo Tercero made a dry lump in his throat and looked at her, saying in one word, “I only want you, I don’t need anyone else.”
Claudio Belles’ heartbeat managed to beat several beats faster.
When a man, and an incredibly handsome one at that, looks at you with affection and says, I don’t want anyone else, I only want you, any woman gets excited.
Claudio Belles is no exception.
Inexplicably, her face warmed as well, as if she had been infected by Eduardo Tercero, “But that’s not how you behave, I need to remind you that you almost rolled over in bed with that Miss Almira a moment ago. ”
“They made me do it.”
“…”
Claudio Belles’ mouth twisted as he stared at the innocent look on Eduardo Tercero’s face.
A tall man, 5’7″, blatantly saying he was forced by a woman?
“Sir. Eduardo, can you get any more brazen?”
Eduardo Tercero ducked his head and sealed his lips.
Well, … he is more brazen.
Claudio Belles still reached for his shoulder.
Eduardo Tercero stifled the fire coursing through him, “You’d better have something else to make it worth waiting for.”
The girl beneath her, her eyes suddenly wavering, said with some squirming, “I don’t like the Almira Arenas smell you’re wearing right now, and this couch, I don’t want to be here with you…”
Before she could finish her sentence, the man on top of her suddenly stood up and grabbed her straight across the room.
Because of the drugs, Eduardo Tercero did not have much strength and Claudio Belles unconsciously asked, “Can you? Put me down, I’m going to walk alone.”
Eduardo Tercero looked at her coldly, “Don’t always ask a man if he’s okay, especially at a time like this.”
“…”
As soon as the door to the study was pushed open, Aurelio, who was outside listening to the roots in the wall, gave a thump and fell flat on his face.
Eduardo Tercero: “You hide here, are you looking to die?”
Aurelio stood up and rubbed his nose: “That … President Eduardo … is done with his business? So soon?”
Eduardo Tercero walked toward the second bedroom with Claudio Belles in his arms, letting it drop, “He hasn’t started yet.”
Claudio Belles: “…”
This man, could he be more direct in his words!
Aurelio, in the back, kept saying, “Remember, don’t overdo it!”.
…
In the bathroom of the second bedroom, a fragrant . Aromatic.
The man’s suit pants and the woman’s shirt and skirt, all lying on the carpet, were folded on top of each other.
A room, as intertwined as could be, where the air seemed to glow with fire, a bit of it kindling, never to cease .
…
Outside, the sky turns from white to black.
It was a cold, starry night in the middle of winter, but inside the house it was warm, the ambiguity of the room had not yet faded, and passion lingered in the air. The scent of passion lingered in the air.
Eduardo Tercero woke up and, looking at the sweaty woman in his arms, could not help lowering his gaze and kissing her forehead.
Claudio Belles, who had not slept soundly and was sore and swollen as if he had been crushed by a truck, also woke up soon after.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Eduardo Tercero’s face magnified in front of me.
Inexplicably, with red ears, she turned her eyes away from him and rolled over in his arms, not looking at him.
Eduardo Tercero came up behind her and wrapped his long arms around her, “Shy?”.
The man was stubborn, “It’s not the first time, why be shy?”
Without prodding her, Eduardo Tercero merely rubbed Almira along the edge of the nape of her neck, “I’m going to take a shower, together?”
“No.” A dry refusal.
If you’re really with him, I’m afraid you won’t be able to stop the fire tonight.
Edward the Third, knowing he had tired her out, did not press the issue, but rose from the bed and, naked and strong as David, walked on two legs to the bathroom in full view of her …
Claudius Belles walked over, picked up the pillow and buried his face in it.
The temperature of his face, feverish to boiling.