[POV Adrian]
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Fany jumped into the car, her nose tingling like a skunk.
"Are you smoking?"
My head shook. "It wasn't me, but Alfred."
"Do you believe I believe?" She stroked my skin. What do you want from her? She groped through the pockets of my jacket and pants. Is she aware that those long, soft hands pique my interest?
"Wait a minute, Fany!"
She paused for a moment, her eyes piercing. "Can you tell me where you got your pack of cigarettes?"
I didn't want to admit it, but my eyes, which were fixed on the dashboard, betrayed me. He squeezed a pack of cigarettes as if it were cow's milk. He had the audacity to toss my cigarette outside. I've squandered ten dollars.
"OK," she said casually.
"Okay you said? What's the deal?"
"So what were you two talking about?" she asked after taking a sip of cola.
"Oh, who is that little meerkat?"
"You guys spread my name around; it's obviously my business, right?"
Earlier, this meerkat was eavesdropping. Do you want to play with me? I'll do my best." Alfred stated that he was unable to fuck you. It's now my turn to try."
Fany's brow furrowed. "Are you sure?"
I gave a nod. "He asked me to accompany you to your room. We can have a good time until the sun comes up."
"You are a pervert!"
Her hand quickly pressed against my stomach. We laughed until the car started shaking. We haven't done this in a long time, and just by letting it touch me, I feel a wonderful warm sensation all over my body.
"Nice attempt, idiot." She took a sip of cola after catching his breath and stopping playing.
She astounds me. Even though the light had dimmed, her lovely face remained enticing. If I'm desperate enough, tonight might be the best night for us. I'll kiss her neck, undress her quickly, and satisfy our lust together.
No. I don't want to spoil Fany without her consent. Besides, Fany would despise me for the rest of her life if that happened. Everything isn't worth the one night we'll have.
"Try to imitate Alfred, Adrian," she advised.
Fany, as I expected, would compare me to Alfred. I'm sick, just so he knows.
Fani casually stated, "You don't want Alfred to foot the bill for your education, do you? Work and try to mature. You're not going to live like this for the rest of your life, are you?"
"Fany, I'd like to mature."
She burst out laughing. "Seriously?"
I gave a nod.
"Good. Here's a hint for you. Determine your life's main goal, then focus on it, pray to God, and avoid being influenced by promiscuity. But I'm not sure if a frail Adrian is capable of such a feat. My guess is that you can only go three days without seeing a woman."
"Promise, this is the last time you cause a commotion." Se showed me his little finger, as if she were carefree.
"Are you still pinky swearing?" I inquired.
Her expression was solemn. "I'd like you to swear. Dare? Do you want to lick your own words, or do you want to lick your own tongue?"
"I frequently break vows because I'm afraid that if I swear, I'll break it. So it's best not to curse—"
"There are no excuses. Come on, be a true man and swear."
"I'm terrified of breaking my oath. Who, after all, believes in Adrian?"
"I believe in you and will continue to do so. Ad, be a man and swear."
"Wouldn't a true man never swear?"
"Sissy, sissy."
My ears were on fire after reading the last sentence. I complied with Fany's ridiculous request only because she had made so many sacrifices in defending me that she wanted to accompany me here. She is a very nice and special girl.
"All right, let's get some sleep," she said.
"Are you shivering? Do you want me to accompany you?"
"Sleep by yourself!" She slammed the car door shut from the outside. "Are you expecting an invitation or something?"
"Stay in the room with Kim; I still want to enjoy the night breeze by myself."
She went by herself. I returned my gaze to myself.
I'm getting up in years. Perhaps I should start thinking about my family. I can't keep fooling around indefinitely. Isn't it already too late? What do you think I should do, Dad?
Suddenly, the blanket and pillow landed on me. Fany throws it from the sidelines.
"What is this for?" I inquired.
"It's freezing outside. You'll catch a cold if you spend too much time outside. Put it on."
Fany was always there for me. "I appreciate it."
Now I know there is a reason for my existence. First and foremost, please your family and Fany. Then investigate my father's death. Is that possible? This is all very heavy. No, I'm forced to. I'm a guy. It must be possible to make everything happen.
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Fany At least after making him promise, he had something to hold onto. I stepped into the house, to the room on the second floor, the room I used to live in. I yawned widely pushing my hands forward. The trip to Glendale, this morning's trouble, made me shatter. A soft mattress could make me soar to heaven now. Suddenly Kim stopped me on the stairs. She stood like a superhero with his arms crossed it front of her chest. Her voice was harsh. "Where are the pillows and blankets?" "What?"i ask, confusedly "Why did you make them all disappear? Where did you put them?" "Them? Uhm, oh, the pillow and blanket? I left it for Pig outside." Kimberly's sullen face lasted a few seconds, then she chuckled. I smile. She led me into the room. She had prepared everything. Two mattresses put on the floor, she lying down pulling me to sleep. "Is there a way to get Adrian to keep his promise?" I asked, casu
Fany The morning sun in Glendale feels warmer when it hits your face. Kim's humming voice made me open my eyes lazily. He's wearing clothes. "Morning sis. Let's go take a shower, Alfred will be back in town this morning, his work awaits." "Oh?" I sat rubbing my eyes. "Where's Adrian?" "What?" asked Adrian, standing wrapped in a towel, his hands folded against the wall of the door. "Miss?" "Put on clothes, it's disgusting to see you like that," I said. "Yeah, disgusting, but you don't close your eyes." I threw a pillow in his face, causing him to chuckle away into the next room. You son of a bitch, wherever he is he always makes me angry. After taking a shower, I put on new clothes, a Sabrina T-shirt with long jeans. I stepped outside, to find Alfred was dressed in a work uniform, a black suit. He cuddles with his aunt, Adrian, and Kim. "Adrian
Adrian Changes cannot be flashed. Good change is gradual, comes from within. I tried for that. I looked everywhere for work, but to no avail. Who wants to accept Adrian Bener, a law student who has not yet graduated. Special science law, applied science that can only be used in a special place. Of course I could work part time, but… I'm not cut out to be a cashier, or a subway attendant. While trying what's wrong with relaxing, right? This afternoon I was jogging on the beach near my apartment, wearing long training pants and a sleeveless hood. Meanwhile, there was a sexy woman who attracted me. She is in a bikini, defiant chest, invites her pet to play on the beach. She's indifferent to me, but I'll make her care in a special way. I put the big sausage in my trouser pocket. I deliberately ran slowly near the tanned girl. Not to get her attention, but her stupid pet.
Adrian "Your friend?" Minerva whispered, glancing at the lollipop next to me. "Yes, that is so." He is my friend, a good friend. We promised to go to art college together, but because my sister forced me to major in law, we split up. We're still friends, just not as close as we used to be. "What's the matter, Carl?" I asked, signalling the bartender to bring a pint for my best friend. Carl's laughter was cut off, a sign that he was happy. “I heard you needed a job, well, I have some good news for you, friend.” Looks like this is going to be long. Poor Minerva, with clothes like that, the wind would love to touch her body. “Minerva, can you wait in the car? It won't take long." "Sure, why not." He stepped like a duck. The ass moves left and right as if inviting to be squeezed. "Your boyfriend?" asked Carl, his eyes fixed on the lump." “Well, just acquaintances. You like?" "Yeah." H
Fany I want to change Adrian inside and out. He must also be a religious man. This Sunday I forced her to take her to church. I dragged Adrian out of bed and into the bathroom. "Adrian, who is he?" asked a girl on the bed, covering herself with a blanket. Quite beautiful. I took a deep breath then answered while pointing at the door. "I'm Adrian's mother. Pack your things and get out of here!" Then I turned to Adrian. "You, hurry up and take a shower!" "Come on, I hate showers." "Enter the room, now!" I snapped, making Adrian rush into the bathroom. Lord, give me patient. While Adrian was taking a shower, the girl he had sex with put on Adrian's t-shirt and pants, then left the room without making a sound. Good, she's gone, so I don't have to say much. It sucks, that girl isn't as pretty as me, only her chest is .... whatever. I always planned to cut Adrian's genitals if in the morning I found a
Fany Adrian's eyes widened as if he saw Kong Kong climbing the tallest tower in LA. His voice rose and fell in disbelief. I wish this car could move faster to my house. "Meeting your mother?" Adrian chuckled. "You're kidding, right?" I hope so, but no. This is real. I don't want to argue about that Old Demon, no. I don't want to burden Adrian with something like this. Let him focus on his 'effort' to change. However, Adrian is not the name if he acts well when driving this junk car. He's chirping. I can't help but hear everything. "I thought he was dead. He's never visited you, has he? Then why did you visit him? He's a demon, right? You said yourself, in his eyes you just--" "Adrian, shut up," I replied. "Focus on driving or should I take a taxi to get there?" He drives the car in annoyance. Adrian puts on my favorite country music. Although i
Adrian This morning I took Fany to campus as usual. Fany pondered with an empty lament. He didn't even blink. I know what causes it, but I'm afraid to interfere. He didn't like discussing family matters the most, not even Alfred. I cleared my throat, then spoke breaking the silence. "Maybe later I'll come late to pick you up. Or better today you go home with your friends." "Why?" "I want to sign an employment contract," I replied, parking the car on the side of the road in front of the campus building. Fany's eyes rolled perfectly. "Are you planning on having a drink during the day? Where? With whom? Come on, I'll go in first." "Fan, if you wait it can be long. You go home alone if you can't wait, huh!" I hope he hears because I'm serious, going out with Carl today. Fanny didn't look up. It seems he doesn't believe that I want to change. Maybe
Adrian I shook his big stout hand, while introducing myself very politely. "Adrian Bened." I watched him. Branded clothes, luxury cars in front of the shop must have it. He also wore expensive black leather shoes. A gold necklace adorned his stocky neck. One that caught my attention, the tattoo that sticks out on the arm. It seems that besides being a businessman, he also likes to tattoo himself. Means he understands the art of tattoos. His voice was loud, but still friendly, with the accent of a respectable black man. “How is this shop? You like my tattoo?" I nodded as I looked around. I admit this place is heaven. "Yes, it's really good. The walls are painted light green, not too light or dark. The black marble floor, doesn't look too dirty even though it's rarely cleaned later, and the waiting room which is attached to the tattoo room, allows visitors to see firsthand how the tattoo artist works, it can be an
[POV Adrian]-----He's a hell of a fighter. This is the first time my adrenaline has reached a saturation point inside my brain."If in the ten count you does not rise, you lose! One, two, three, and four...."Was it just me who fell, or... I was attempting to get up. My vision gradually improved, and I discovered he also attempting to get up."Seven eight......"I got up, and he did as well, but his body swayed and he fell to the ground."Yeah! I was victorious!" I knelt on my knees with both hands raised. To greet me the entire audience burst out laughing and aplouse. Some people threw money and plastic cups."Great boy, great!" exclaimed the Italian. He tosses a business card his way. "Come to me at that location. Tell them you were invited by Casillas Mancini, son. We are in desperate need of a fighter like you." He directed his finger at my opponent. "It's a shame he's not Italian. I'll see you later!"Mancin
[POV Fany]-----The big tall man fixed his gaze on me. Oh my God, my attempts to flee were futile. What happens next? My legs trembled, and I couldn't say anything."Ssh, don't be too loud." A man's voice was deep and hoarse, a voice I recognized.The index finger is held up to the mouth. Although he had a small bruise on the corner of his lip, his face was still adorable. He slowly drew me away to the back of the SUV. Anxious, he squeezed my arm, inspecting me from head to toe."Thank goodness you're okay," he said as he hugged me."Alex, what brought you here?"Alfred approached us from the side, clearing his throat. "At the police station, I ran into him. We reported a kidnapping, but they said they needed to wait twenty-four hours before moving."Fortunately, God has not abandoned me. I looked around for someone "Where Adria is? Al, did you tell him what happened?"Alfred gave a slow nod. "I was.
[POV Fany]-----The odor here is like urine. The chandelier in the dimly lit room moved slowly in the gust of wind. There is only my breath to be heard. The maniacs tied my back, arm, and feet to chair. They not here?This is my opportunity to escape, but how will I do it? Help me, God. I slowly moved my body, causing the chair to fall backwards until the armrest broke. Fortunately, nails are present at the fault. I successfully untied the knot in my right hand using the nail in my left hand. Now I do the same with the two ropes that bind my legs, and then with the ropes on my body; I am free to move.I approached the door, turning the knob slowly, but it was locked.Use your brain, Fany. Okay, perhaps this method will work. I arm myself with a chair and pound loudly on the door. Outside, there appeared to be a sound. I pounded on the door again, hoping they'd open it."Did you hear that voice, Amigo?" the first voice asked. "Come on,
[POV Adrian]-----He spun me around, kicked me in the knee, and then hit another guy who attacked him from behind.What's the matter with him?I'm not sure who he is, so why would he say something like that? Who is he, bald with a thin beard and heavily tattooed?The Royal Rumble battle is extremely brutal. They have weapons. Whatever means they employ to attack and defend.There are no weapons in my cell. That Italian ... I stormed out, yelling at the Italian guy in the suit."You're lying, there isn't a gun in there!""Who is lying, Merda?" He responded with a grating laugh. "Listen, your friend didn't put anything in there, did he?"He spoke to his friend before tossing a baseball near me, a smooth stick that I hope will become my best friend in battle.I was about to pick up the baseball bat when I was interrupted by another.The man in the suit exclaimed, "Please don't blame me, for you misfortu
[POV Adrian]----I parked my motorcycle near the pier in an empty shed. Fany should have been here, according to the directions, but there were only a few wild seagulls awake on the roof of this old, dim tin-walled barn. Could they possibly— Uurgh.Someone hit me from behind with a blunt object. Damn you, coward. My vision became blurry, and then everything went black. I can still hear some men chit-chatting."Let's finish him—""Stop talking. We are not hoodlums. Remember, honor, loyalty, and bravery. That is our motto. Take him there, as planned. Let's face it, manly."They drove me somewhere. There was a deafening cheer.Slowly, I can see clearly. I'm currently being held in a cell. Not only was I trapped in a cell, but so were several other people. The cells are arranged in a circle facing the field. Above the cell, there is a stage for a crowd of men and women facing the field. They cheered while carrying paper money
[POV Adrian]-----Pleasant licks on my penis caused me to moan loudly. They give it their all, a grope in the stomach, a peck on the chest. Yes, this is what I desired. But.... Fany, no, I'm not going to fall for this. I've never been rude to a woman before, but this time I drew the Japanese girl's head back until I heard a plop."Enough."Still clutching the hard veined thing, the American girl smiled seductively. Her voice had been artificially sweetened. "Do you want anything else, my stallion?"Even though it was stuffy, I pulled my pants up and kept my penis in. I grabbed the shirt that was lying on the floor and dashed to the garage door."You're not going to be able to open it. You must use a... key."But I can. I drew up the large garage gate until it slightly opened. He was correct; this thing weighed as much as a car.I knelt out of here, staring at the three girls. "Please fix my car right away. I'm going to wait ou
[POV Adrian] ----- I stated, "It's time to get to work. Ladies, please proceed." They're gorgeous mechanics, and they're enticing. Every move they make is lustful. Their sexy waist waddles as if they want to be patted. No, I'm not going to be tempted. I had to put up with it for Fany's sake. My promise to her means everything to me. They swarmed my car, wielding pliers and other tools. With her lovely legs, a Japanese girl pulls the wheel floor. The wheel floor is shaped like a skateboard, but it is larger and has four wheels. She was lying there, pushing the ground beneath my car. The black girl grabbed the vacuum cleaner for the car and began sucking up the dust. The American girl asked me to get the best engine in Alex's collection, propped up against the hood of my car. This is a decision I'm not sure about. It doesn't have to be the best; just being able to bring my car back to life is enough for me.
[POV Adrian] ----- A middle-aged man wearing a hat exited the tow truck with a friend. They were dressed in shabby white mechanical uniforms that were as filthy as their faces. They have an oily odor. "Mr Adrian?" inquired the younger, who wore a baseball cap with a beak on the back. "Mr Alex requested that we take your car to a private repair shop and invite you to select an engine there." That fast. "Okay." A tow truck came to pick up my car. I was sitting in the front seat, facing Alex's house. We sat down as a group of three. The car is moving at a slow pace. It appears that getting to the destination will take a long time. Dammit, I had to be a truant once more. A super-elite residential area not far from Beverly Hills is home to the tie-down pampers who believe they have the world at their disposal. Alex's house is larger and
[POV Fany]-----Someone suddenly kissed my lips after opening my mouth cover. "I can't wait to taste you, sweetie." He burst out laughing."Stop, you moron. When his girlfriend sees it, it will be even more delectable "said the person sitting next to me. "Is the duct tape gone? That's fine, stupid. This bird is about to sing."I beg anyone in my vicinity, perhaps they still have a conscience? "Please, my faggot, let me go. I'll pay for it and act as if nothing happened."They both laughed. I should have known that pleading would only make them float in contentment.The car engine continues to hum, and the vehicle continues to vibrate. It was hot and dark. I ran out of wiggle energy. Thank you, God, for still giving me salvation. They don't do anything bad, just the occasional hand squeezing of body parts. If they wanted to, they could do more....The sliding door slid open. I'm