
Upon arrival at the Bautista Club, from one of the tables in the corner, Gisha and Jihan raise their hands.
"Quin, let us samperin Gisha and Jihan" Al said.
"First off, I'll just go to the bartender's desk" Quin declined.
"Quin, don't you go crazy?" pissed Al. "Definitely want a drink?" guess Al.
"Little, not much" Quin said, then chuckled. He approached the bartender's desk and sat down in an empty chair.
"Didn't want anything to happen to his best friend, Al sat in an empty chair.
"Bro, red wine please," he asked with a smile.
Al just shook his head and sent a message to Adrian.
⁇ ️: Rian, come to the Bautista Club', we are in this place.
After that he put his phone on the table and ordered a light drink.
Shortly after, Gisha and Jihan approach the two.
"Quin, Al, we're joining the dance floor. We shake until we are satisfied" said Gisha.
"Ok, you go first" said Quin, then sipped a small drink.
"Quin .. are you okay?" al Cecar. "I know if you're like this, your mind's fucked up again" Al guessed.
"Hmm .." replied Quin and took a sip of his drink again. From the opposite direction, Tista approached her with a perfectly fluffy smile.
"Babyyyyy .. wow .. It's an honor to meet again a talented young designer like you" Tista said, sitting next to him.
"Gombal covered in mode," Quin replied and then punched slowly the owner's chest'.
"How's Juna doing, Quin? I haven't seen him in a long time" Tista asked.
"Alright, it's just that Juna's sister is busy taking care of her company in Japan. You know for yourself, since my mother died, Juna chose to move to Japan," explained Quin and then twirled his index finger on the lips of his red wine glass.
"Hmm ... still want to add the wine?" ask Tista.
Quin shook his head. Al is just a listener. Feeling that Quin is safe with Tista, he leaves the two at the bartender's table, and joins Gisha and Jihan.
"City ..."
"Nooo .. don't call me that, Tista," Quin protested and grabbed the hair of the man.
Tista chuckled at him while holding both of the girl's hands in a frenzy.
"Nobody gets angry, right?" whispered.
"Hmm .." replied Quin and then sipped his drink again. "I stay, yes" said Quin, then spent the rest of his red wine and left Tista.
Tista could only sigh while staring at the back of the girl who had already drifted away and joined her friends.
The sound of music that echoed in the club' that night made the visitors so enjoy it, shaking the body following the rhythm.
Quin and his friends are no exception. Sometimes they are broken, I don't know what makes them laugh.
From the second floor of the club', several pairs of eyes had since continued to pay attention to them. Angga, Dennis, Kinara, Naira and his friends.
"Well, it looks like Quin knows the owner of this club very well" Dennis sipped his cigarette.
"Hmm .. because Arjuna is good friends with the owner of this club," explained Angga while continuing to watch Quin who seemed to continue swaying while laughing with his friends.
The night grew late after several sips of his drink, Quin was increasingly unable to control himself. Of course it worries Al.
While coolly swaying he felt someone hugging him from behind and felt his innocent shoulders being let out.
"So .. This is why you're going home late at night" the man asked.
Quin immediately turned his body to face Damar and wrapped his hands around the back of the handsome man's neck.
"Hm ..."
"If I knew you'd be here, why don't you just come clean. We can come here together" whispered Damar.
Again from the second floor, Angga clenched his hands watching the intimacy of Quin and Damar.
Same with Naira. "Damn it, that girl really is!" he growled while continuing to pay attention to Quin and Damar.
While on the dance floor, Gisha and Jihan approach Quin and Damar.
"This Quin is so late, Jihan and I pulled it out" he said. "Maybe tomorrow we'll be late for the boutique."
"Calm down, tomorrow don't come down. I'll release you tomorrow the boutique won't open" Quin said.
"Ok .. yes we have pulled, my head has started to get dizzy" said Jehan.
"Hmm, go home," he said.
"Quin, are you okay" asked Damar.
"Yes .." he sizzled and buried his forehead in Damar's chest.
"It looks like you're drunk."
Quin simply flinched as he did feel his head start to get dizzy and nauseous.
"Loom, take me to my room" he asked. "I feel dizzy" he continued, looking up at Damar.
"Are you sure" whispered Damar with a thin grin.
"Yes ..."
"Nr ..." Damar grabbed his waist and led him to walk because he could not balance his body even several times he almost fell.
After renting one of the VIP rooms, Damar brought Quin into the room. Shortly after being in the luxurious room, Quin immediately threw his body on the bed while massaging his head.
"That's because you drink too much" whispered Damar, curling him up. "Why do you drink, what disturbs your mind," asked Damar as he stroked her cheek and looked at her lips.
"Nothing, I just want to have fun, after all, spending time with my friends never hurts, right" Quin replied and hugged him.
Realizing that he was on Quin's body, Damar took it off and lay down beside him.
"Close,"the request of Damar and Quin simply complied.
"Don't do anything weird to me huh" he whispered and made Damar's chest a pillow and hugged him.
"Hmm, if anything happens to both of us, I'll take responsibility for you."
"Damar .. Don't be crazy. It's the same way you take a chance in narrowness" Quin said.
Damar only chuckled, as soon as the memories returned spinning a month ago. He smiled again remembering that moment.
If I don't remember, I've already touched you Quin. It saturate while stroking the back and short hair of Quin.
"Quin," he called.
"Hm ..."
"Give me a kiss on the lips?" the mode.
"Just one Kiss .. hmm .." whispered Quin between still conscious and not because he was under the influence of drinks.
Slowly Quin raised his head and brought his face closer to Damar's, then slowly linked his lips to Damar's thin lips.
When Damar replied he seemed not to refuse and returned to reply luma*tan lips of the man. Even Damar's mischievous hands began to sway every curve of Quin's body.
Increasingly, Damar seems difficult to control his passion which is now starting to stir.
"Nakh ... Quin," Damar said as Quin stopped the link of his lips and stuck his face in the neck and lay on top of his body.
"Here you go, let me sleep" whispered Quin. "If you want to, find your bed partner to complete your desires" Quin whispered again.
After that Quin was noiseless but continued to dreamland.
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