
Erick ran fiercely against and split the direction of the wind. Mind fucked. His emotions are unstable. He is unable to work and concentrate fully.
"Jason! I'll take my leave!" it was a few days ago.
"Can't! I'm not in the place!" push Jason hard.
"I don't care. I have to concentrate on finding Laurent." Erick said.
"You won't get a paycheck if you take time off."
"I don't care!"
"Why is it now?" Jason's question is more in the direction of satire.
"Because I'm stupid" said Erick weakly.
"Because you're stupid or too smart?"
"You mean?"
"You're afraid Laurent is leaving and not being part of the Madison family."
"IT'S ALAN YOU'RE JASON!" snarled Erick furiously.
"Am I wrong?" jason again loudly.
"Wrong! You know I don't. If I were greedy for your property, from the start I wouldn't act stupid! Younger to please Laurent, fondle and enjoy his body than to have to fight half to death to hold his scent!"
"So your mouth, that's my real sister."
"The big master even threatened to destroy my family if I didn't leave Laurent. You know how big of a risk I have to take to always be by Laurent's side? Not to mention your Madison family's attitude that dictated me. You never consider me a part but just a lackey! How can I be the head of the family if I am only a subordinate in the eyes of my wife, in the eyes of her family?!"
Erick's been shredding the letter. He would never put his signature on the stamped paper. For the rest of her life she would not divorce Laurent even though, the woman chose another man.
"You'll be mine again! I will chase you to the end of the world! Until the day comes to pick me up!" erick growled while shredding the divorce papers.
Right now he was running regardless of the pedestrian traffic. Erick traveled a distance of thirty kilos of metre by running. Go for one, Laurent's boutique. He's going to meet Mario.
Arriving in front of the shop. Erick stopped his steps for a moment. He caught his breath breathing. Sweat poured profusely on the handsome young man's body.
A few women passed by, smiling flirtatiously at Erick. But the man ignored him. Some of them are offering a bottle of mineral water but still ignored.
The man prefers to go into the store. Its presence is still sweating, attracting the attention of visitors. They did not care about the appearance that was filled with sweat, because the figure that hung over him was very handsome and inviting.
All eyes were on Erick. But the man's eyes scoured the entire store until they met the gray eyes of the soflens he was looking for. Black hilly man with wavy blonde hair.
"MARIO! I NEED TO TALK TO YOU. OI! DON'T RUN!"
Erick ran towards Mario who was about to enter his room. The man even jumped over the glass cabinet that restricted them by resting on one palm of his hand.
Mario had not had time to close the door of the room, because Erick had rudely pushed the door. The man slumped backwards as a result of Erick's knock.
"Don't run! TELL ME WHERE LAURENT IS!"
Meanwhile in front, the women shrunk their chests and felt disappointed. How not to be disappointed, a dashing and outgoing figure like Erick even chased after Mario.
"Why is handsome and dashing always gay. When's our part?" complains of a blonde girl and curls.