
The warning!!! Please Readers Who Again Fasting, do not read this Chapter!!! Except being able to hold a baper. This chapter is medium explosive.
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Reinha's eyes opened and narrowed by the thousands of lights floating above her face. Once accustomed, the pupil twitched to find him lying in an all-white room. Rigid body like raw meat injected formalin accompanied by nausea and dizziness especially mouth ache. He was very limp and his jaw ached as if it had been gaping for hours. He fell back to sleep when someone who looked more like a doctor moved over his lips with medical equipment in a surgical procedure.
What the hell happened to me? Has the organ-selling syndicate kidnapped him and taken the organs in his body? Did Sunny Diomanta kidnap her for not giving her information? Did they use their bodies as experiments?
Lucky, hey ... Where are you?!
Don't you always ask me?
Why not come help me?
Where are you now?
The brother?! Help me ... What are you doing in Durante Land? Can you hear my telepathy? Mr. Abner, help me ....
He exclaimed in despair inwardly trying to stay awake but the drowsiness gripping him grew stronger. Reinha fell asleep after a long period of fear and hoped that Lucky would come to her aid.
I don't know how long, Reinha didn't think. Someone came in and carried him out of bed and they got into the car and the roar of the car went fast. He breathes in a person's chest, shares a heart rhythm and breathes long and heavy echoes in his ears. Rainha's consciousness recovered slowly, but was too limp to open her eyes.
The noise of people being tortured, begging for mercy. He was carried up the elevator and the remnants of drowsiness pulled him to finish. He woke up some time later in a hug .. precisely. The same scent of perfume and body cream when he smelled it on the bus some time ago, snapping his nose cavity. Strong aroma glacier fire. Reinha smiled and inhaled a pungent scent, which was strange, because she was beginning to love that scent. Lucky came to his rescue. The man's heartbeat pulsed in his palm, calm and orderly. The man's breathing roared in his hair.
"Lucky, are you-is that?" ask Reinha raspy.
Reinha was fully conscious and grateful Lucky found her. He tried to talk even though his mouth was still stiff.
"You're awake, Enya?!" ask Lucky.
The tone of the heavy roar was indeed electrifying in Reinha's ears. He was busy with hatred refusing to enjoy beauty when the man was so attractive. Lucky held a hug, buried his face in Reinha's hair and breathed in it.
"Hmmm, good to hear your voice. Did you save me?"
It's like in action-romantic films, the woman is kidnapped and the lover comes as a savior, they're not even officially as a couple.
"Sleep, I'll wait for you to really get all human."
"No, my sleepiness is beginning to disappear."
Reinha opened her eyes. He sat on Lucky's lap holding her tightly in a luxurious suit, filled with strands of red roses mingled in soft peach and cream. The fragrance of flowers filled the room while the candles in the glass-glasses shimmered very beautifully.
"It's romantic!" whispered Reinha.
"You like it?!"
"Hmmm ...."
However, just as his eyes started to look out, some men were ruining the scene. They kneeled half-bending in fear.
"What are they that kidnapped me?!" reinha asked angrily, her sleepiness completely evaporated upon seeing the thugs. "Who told you to kidnap me?"
"Enya .. calm down!"
"Lucky, smash their heads! If you don't, just let me?"
"His?!"
"Where's your weapon? I didn't pass shooting practice, but I can be this close!"
Reinha glared angrily at them and the men lowered their heads in fear.
"Umm, Enya ... actually .. " Lucky said hesitantly. "I'm sorry, Enya. My men have mistranslated my message."
Lucky low-sounding almost whispered. That behavior made Reinha raise an eyebrow of astonishment. His brain worked quickly and his eyes widened half in disbelief.
"A, a-a-a-pa you mean?! They're your men?" ask Reinha stammering.
Looking at Lucky Luciano who was not evasive, Reinha was completely in shock. He screeched furiously, "Did you kidnap me?! Oh, my God, you're the craziest maniac in the world."
Reinha was about to jump down. Is this the charismatic guy who made her fall in love? This man is nothing more than a criminal. Lucky tightened his arm hooks, refusing Reinha to leave.
"I can explain, Enya."
Reinha hit the man in anger. "How come? I almost died out of breath in a narrow bag. I'm almost a hymen because of a heart attack." Reinha held her breath, she said curiously, "Lucky, this is ridiculous and not funny. I'm gonna go."
Lucky, as usual, didn't avoid Reinha's fist. He turned around, talking to the thugs he said.
"Say, what does my message sound to you?" lucky asked withholding emotions. His head shrieked not daring to look at the wrathful Reinha.
"We received a very clear mission Boss. Kidnap Miss Durante from Gustav's banquet and take her to the dating site. The mission is complete and successful" answered one of them without sin. "Are we wrong?"
Others nodded in agreement. Francis beat their heads one by one with an aluminum stick. They endured the pain, not grimacing in the slightest even though the head had bled, melted at the temple there was even blood had dried up there. It seems they have been beaten up since.
"Ais, these stupid mules. You scared him! Do you have to kidnap her straight? I mean go over there and 'escort' Miss Reinha here. You can introduce yourself as my man and bring him here instead of kidnapping him," Lucky's hick.
"Punish us, Boss! We don't mean to scare Miss Durante, we just don't know any other way to take Miss Durante unless use the most practical means."
They defend themselves. Kidnapping by drugging was the most practical way to carry someone, Lucky scratching his forehead. Reasonable answer but Lucky's not to blame.
"Take them off and hang them up last night, Francis. How do you educate and dictate to them?"
"Sorry, Boss. I'll hang them like bats. We're gonna go. May the Boss both enjoy this precious date and dinner."
Francis went out and spoke to the delinquents, the bosses and subordinates. Article one, Boss is always right. Article two, subordinates are always wrong. Article three, if the Boss gets the rules wrong back to article one. So, the rule is essentially just one; the boss is always right. If there is an order to abduct, confirm first, though Francis is amused, since when ... said kidnapping is synonymous with escort?
While Reinha stiffened in anger. His abduction was very dramatic especially *******. Dating and dinner?
They were?!
This guy's a criminal, a gangster, a mobster ..., what kind of dinner did Lucky Luciano put up for him? Is dinner with a gun? Is Reinha going to drink wine while her heart hangs out under a telescope with a 0.001 m/s magnum lapua projectile ready to rip her heart out?
Reinha looked her head slightly away and looked at Lucky as the room left them both. Reinha was at a loss for words especially her gums jaw which was still thickened and felt sore every time she spoke. Do men with high masculinity like Lucky Luciano tend to "mall-practice" attitudes? Lucky is pragmatic, aggressive, wild, unpredictable but Reinha doesn't expect to be this anarchic.
"I was downstairs to the operating room earlier. Say
... What did you do to me? Are you really the one who kidnapped me? Oh my God ... Did you steal my heart and sell it on the black market?"
Reinha unbuttoned the front of her dress checking in case there were any traces of stitches there. Lucky turned to hold his breath. The face is red as well as the ears. Reinha immediately regained her senses and hurriedly lured back her dress.
He glared at Lucky. Highlight Reinha's sharp eyes managed to get Lucky cornered. Did he have to tell Reinha that the girl's wisdom teeth were removed and the dentures contained a tracking device? Tracking bracelets are not effective and easy to recognize, but something implanted in the body will not be easily detected. Lucky was worried that something bad was happening to Reinha. He breathed heavily.
"When you're sedated, your brain is working at random to produce many dreams. I think you're just dreaming. They brought you here and I've been holding you for a long time."
Reinha refused Lucky, standing in a daze. He looked around the room. In ordinary circumstances, this place is very romantic.
"I'm going! You're an acute mental man. I'll forget that I was once fascinated by your persuasion." Reinha stepped away.
"Enya, please. I've prepared a dinner for you" Lucky sizzled in frustration.
Reinha laughed sinisterly, tears had welled up. He looked at Lucky blurryly, "I don't even know what will happen after I eat. Thanks for your offer."
"Mrs ... " Lucky approaches give a hand.
"Stay away from me asshole! How dare you get people to kidnap me? I have to have dinner with Gustav, thanks to you our project will fail."
"Do you like Gustav so much?! It's 11 o'clock."
"Don't be silly Lucky Luciano, we're working together. I like you but you screwed it up. Thank you, yes. I'm gonna go."
"Mrs ... "
"Stay away from me, you son of a bitch!" Reinha exploded and cried. He slumped at the door cupping both faces and screamed there. My God, what did this man do to her? He almost died of fear.
"May ...." Lucky knelt in front of Reinha with a sad look on his face. He was cross-legged there, preferring if Reinha beat him instead of seeing him cry.
"You can send me a message for dinner instead of kidnapping me."
"I am so sorry. I'm sorry," he said slowly.
Lucky put away a few strands of hair that fell on Reinha's forehead and wiped away the tears. Reinha was so scared, what if she was actually kidnapped and held hostage by someone who hated Lucky?!
Reinha's cry died down. "I have to go."
Lucky held onto Reinha's arm, shook her head strongly and forced the girl to look up to him. Iris Lucky pounced on Reinha as she said emotionally.
"Are you going to go on a date with me or have dinner with Gustav? Whose invitation are you going to meet?" his tanned eyes. "You're gonna ignore me, right?"
"Don't you have the right to kidnap me?" reply Reinha fierce.
"Well, I'll smash the heads of those stupid mules who kidnapped you, if it can stop you from getting angry. Let's go. I deserve to die because I love you too much."
Lucky clasped Reinha's hand and was about to take her away but Reinha did not budge. Their gazes clashed with pent-up emotions were not revealed through words. Lucky's eyes reveal how much Reinha means to her? He went through a lot of hardships to be with Reinha. When their eyes meet, Reinha discovers the incredible truth, her heart has unlicensedly wanted Lucky.
"You're driving me crazy, Enya."
Lucky grabbed the girl, hooked both arms around Reinha's waist, lifted her across half the room and placed the girl on the table. Reinha mocked herself, how much she had caught up to Lucky Luciano. At the gaze of the extremely strong manly attraction, the high cheekbones, the thick eyebrows and the protruding brow bones, the man had truly captivated him. Reinha had realized early on when Lucky proposed to her at a bookstore to be her lover. Lucky's eyes were completely dark when he spoke for permission.
"Can I kiss you, Reinha Durante?" They looked deep and silent.
Reinha closed her eyes in response and Lucky lowered his head. He touched the girl slowly.
"Are you still allergic to me?" He rubbed Reinha's lips slowly, asking doubtfully.
Reinha smiled slightly. "I don't know, now. You touch a lot of women, it makes me allergic."
"Not anymore, Anya. Never after you attacked me on Faith Hill."
"I'm impressed."
"Will you be the lover of a sinner like me, Enya?"
Highlight Reinha's beautiful eyes answered that hopeful question. As if he had command to shoot, Lucky again docked him, giving him a vague pressure, the request to receive personal imperfections.
It's Reinha's first kiss and she never thought she'd end up with Lucky Luciano, Claire Luciano's older brother, her best friend. Lucky is her brother's enemy. He didn't expect his first kiss to start a drama, done by the man he called a jerk. Reinha closed her resigned eyes on Lucky who acted very subtly on her lips, as if he was an antique old urn. The man moved gently and feelingfully as if demanding Reinha measure her great love feelings.
Reinha felt a deep sincerity in the unmade love. Not passion or passion. There was no wild thirst as he often blamed the man for hunting with other women. With him, Lucky was a different figure.
When Lucky's lips went down the corner of his jaw and anchored to his neck, he knew for sure they would end up in a bed of roses. Reinha cursed the self that could not escape. He was about to push Lucky but when his hand reached the chest of the man who had not since when to take off his shirt, he fell even deeper. Reinha thought of going back but something wrestled in her mind, persuading her to cling to Lucky, negating the distance with the man. Her hands go through Lucky's shoulder blades, marveling at the beauty of the body's character and at the faded collarbone beneath the exotic tanned skin.
They're in bed now. The plain and pure Reinha lay among the millions of rose strands. When Lucky gets to him Reinha gasps. He realized by the mistake that love does not have to end in bed. How will he be responsible to Lord Abner who trusts him so much? To Elgio, his brother. Moreover Elgio will hole Lucky's eyes, his lover now.
He shook his head in denial, held Lucky back and pushed slowly until Lucky shifted. He bit his lips hard to wake up.
"I'm sorry" Lucky said, politely locking himself up, not covering up the passion on his face but respecting Reinha's decision.
Lucky retreated, pulled a plain white bad cover then enveloped Reinha like a newborn baby. He kissed the old Reinha, stopped the high-explosive pounding behind his ribs and went towards the glass. He put his palm there, calmed down, cursed himself for almost desecrating the girl he loved so much.
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I'm very, very busy and have to rush this chapter before 8 p.m.
I'm with you, Readers....