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Chapter 5 - Blind Jealousy

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I kept my promised.

"Are you sure you just need a ride here? "I asked Aryo again after we arrived at the parking lot near the entrance to the mall's inner lane. I speculated that they would meet in a public place.

If I were Aryo, I would have chosen a private place that could end in warmth. With that, I'm sure the auntie Aryo mentioned wouldn't have a problem. I'm just addicted to Aryo's body.

"Sir?" Aryo was already preparing to open the car door that was still locked. He said, "Done, just get here."

I pressed the unlock button on the right side of my elbow. "I'll pick you up?" Aryo might need a ride, I already miss him again even though we haven't separated yet.

"Sir Levi, wait at home. I won't run away." He showed me one of the cards I'd given him in his wallet organizer and took a few rupiah bills from my pants pocket. He had memorized the location so well that it wasn't even awkward to hear me moan against his touch. Just smelling his breath, I could already get aroused.

"Sure, you're okay?" I restrained the movement of Aryo's hand before letting go of me. At very close range, his eyeballs seemed to twitch looking at me. "I mean, can you sit normally to meet an angel?"

I apologized repeatedly after our tussle session was over. Maybe I was too harsh or let out too much passion because I had just met her. I barely cared about Aryo's complaints at every friction that he found painful.

"You still wanna meet me, Levi?" Aryo pulled my grip away from him as he backed away. His face looked dark red, either embarrassed or angry. 

"I want to!" I nodded firmly.

"I'm going." 

He took the time to kiss me, right on my lips, moist, I savored it until I closed my eyes and replied, "Okay. ...."

Oh, I'm going crazy. I feel like a milk cow that's been milked. What's up? That was really good. No wonder many of his past female customers don't want to end the relationship. How about the male customers? Feeling his sun hole biting so much that it blisters the surface, it seems like Aryo avoids same-sex relationships.

After Milly went down first in the threesome session, we - me and Aryo continued in various rooms. On tables, chairs, beds, even the pool beside my house. Aryo, under the influence of Vi*gra, was able to keep up with me.

So I was curious about the aunt he called an angel, who was able to make Aryo even want to run to her.

After parking the car, I searched every floor of the mall for Aryo. Thankfully the mall here is still limited to one small building. Where is he? Where is their appointment? The food court upstairs? Nothing at all.

Wait, who is that? Lingga? With whom?

I had chosen Lingga from a list of profiles my pimp had given me, but he was very averse to male clients. Lingga was an unforgettable gigolo, especially since he was on the best product list. His muscular proportions were more voluptuous than Aryo's when displayed in a large room for auction.

I waited for the woman with Lingga to leave and then approached him, just to say hello outside the fast food franchise.

"Excuse me, who are you?" He did smile, but in a displeased way.

"Allevino Wiratama." I offered a handshake and only got an ignorant grunt. "See Aryo?"

"What business is it of yours--" Lingga looked surprised, "--you're after him?"

Good guess. "I just happened to see him, then he disappeared." Even now, I saw Aryo again. He came out of the fast food restaurant in a pathetic state from chasing a woman. Even more pathetic, the woman with Lingga was chasing Aryo.

"They're related?" I tilted my head in wonder at all the coincidences.

However, Lingga didn't answer and joined the chase. I was, of course, witnessing the drama of a real-life hustler's life firsthand.

The woman chasing Aryo managed to get him, hugging him in the midst of hysterics. Aryo's anger and sadness made me rub my suddenly aching chest. Men don't usually cry, unless things become unbearable. Usually our people would rather face death than show weakness through tears.

"What... is her name Kea?" I guessed, right beside Lingga. He heard, judging by the way he looked at me suspiciously.

"You're dating Aryo?"

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