
One month later ...
After the incident, both Quin and Damar returned to their usual activities. Even so Angga who still wishes Quin back to him.
But Quin had locked tightly the doors of his heart for his ex-fiancee. He really doesn't even care about it anymore.
His relationship with the father did not undergo much change, still the same as before. Quin didn't seem to care much about it.
While his relationship and Damar still run well and he still carries out his duties as his personal assistant.
Although still often received unpleasant treatment from Zahirah, but Quin did not seem to bother.
Even so with Naira who still continues to influence mistress Zahirah to hate him. But the girl seemed to have been immune and remained indifferent.
Because what is on Quin's mind right now is to stay focused on working and carrying out his duties as best as possible as Damar's personal assistant.
As time went on, day by day Damar's feelings for Quin deepened. Although it does not explicitly indicate that he likes the girl.
Moreover, Quin who looks cute as if he does not care about his feelings. In the aftermath of his disappointment in Quin, Damar increasingly craze to vent everything and return to being the old Damar.
Partying, foya-foya, drunk, crazy in the race arena and do not forget the nickname of the Casanova who has been attached to him since long ago.
It was just that he did not perform at his residence like he used to because it greatly guarded Quin from the hungry gazes of his friends. Girls who seem jealous and could have harmed the girl.
Quin is often overwhelmed to take care of it when he comes home drunk and confused by his attitude that suddenly changes.
As of now, Quin, who had been in the rooftop of the house, looked dreamy and occasionally raised his head to stare at the thousands of stars above the sky while sighing violently.
"If calculated, seventy-one days I have become the assistant of the forcing master and annoying it," he hissed. "Calm down, Quin. There are only thirty days left" he continued.
Quin came back to the chair and landed his butt and grabbed his phone, staring at the clock on the flat screen, which had shown at 00.30.
"Ck .. surely he was farming before going home. Where he went was drunk again" Quin said, then chuckled.
Feeling the air getting colder, he would get out of his seat but he stopped because Damar protested.
"Unfortunately I didn't do it tonight."
Quin's eyes immediately perfectly rounded and then stood up and turned to look at him.
"Curtain! Since when are you there?" ask Quin.
"Do I have to answer, hmm," he whispered and pulled Quin's arm to sit on his lap.
Quin shook his head and changed his position sitting face to face on Damar's lap.
"Until when will you continue like this?" whispered Quin while cupping Damar's firm jaw. "Think about your health. I'm afraid you'll get sick. And one more thing, how many of your seeds have been wasted," Quin continued while looking at him fixedly.
"I'll stop if I'm satisfied" he said casually and wrapped his hands around the girl's waist.
After you accepted me, loved me, and made you mine.
"Damar .. listen to me. The satisfaction will never be satisfied. Because human nature never feels satisfied," Quin replied and then fused his forehead while closing his eyes for a moment.
The two were shaking, a second later Quin opened his eyes and spontaneously kissed the handsome man's lips briefly.
"It's late, tomorrow you also have to work. Better clean yourself first and then go to sleep" he whispered and then moved from Damar's lap.
Damar only complied with his breath and then followed him without waiting for him.
Shortly after being in the room, Quin again helped Damar remove all clothes that wrapped his body, except the cloth covering his private area.
As for Damar, he went straight to the bathroom flushing his body under the warm shower while continuing to imagine Quin's face.
"Quin, I won't stop if you haven't accepted me. Is it true that your heart is really frozen until there is no room for me?" his his hiss while leaning his forehead on the glass of the bathroom.
A few minutes later, after feeling enough, he came out of the bathroom and into the dressing room.
After putting on the boxer, he approached Quin.
"Have you?" quin asked with a smile.
"Hm."
"Come here, let me dry your hair first" she asked, holding a hairdryer in the room.
He obediently complied, then sat in front of the glass while looking at the girl's face from the mirror reflection. Very painstaking to take care of it for approximately seventy-one days.
After feeling enough, Quin turned off the device and pulled the cable.
"It ... Forced master and Master sucks," he whispered, hugging her from behind and sticking his cheek to Damar's cheek and chuckled.
Damar only commented on the smile of hearing the call that he had heard for over a month. After calling him Mr. Brew.
"Quin's."
"Hm."
"Take me with you until I fall asleep" he asked, staring at himself and Quin from the reflection of the glass.
"Ok .. no problem Sir," he joked. "Come .." take her.
"Hm."
Shortly after being in bed, Quin lay down while stroking Damar's hair and smiling at him.
"Sleep, tomorrow you have to go to the office" Quin whispered.
"Hm ..." Damar answered briefly and occasionally closed his eyes feeling the soft elusan of the girl's lentic fingers
But not long after, the hand that had been stroking his hair had slowly stopped. Damar opened his eyes and looked at his face.
"He was asleep" he sis Damar then stroked his hand that was still on his neck.
"Quin ..." call him while stroking his cheek.
"Quin," Damar called out again but only a subtle snoring was heard. "I'm sorry, it bothers you because of me. Can we be like this next" he whispered and carried Quin into his arms, peeling his forehead long while stroking his back fondly.
"Even if my mom hates you, but I don't care. If you are completely mine, I also do not hesitate to oppose my mother for your sake" said Damar. "Do you know .. You're the only woman who has made my heart fall."
"Quin, maybe now your heart is still petrified, but I will wait until it softens. I'll stop if one day you bring your invitation card," he said again and clenched it tightly as if he did not want to take it off.
"I love you, Quin. I feel really tormented. Even though I fucked a lot of women, all I had in mind was you."
"It is only thirty days left, and our contract will expire. I feel that thirty days are passing faster. I don't know what I'm like without you. I felt half of my soul go away," she softly cried out with two clear hairs escaping from her eye patch.
After being content to pour out his heart that was impossible to hear by Quin, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep while hugging the girl.
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