
"What are you talking about with Fidel?" Reggie looked at Mike from his seat on the dining table chair.
"Nothing." Mike lifted the glass of water and drank it up.
After locking the front door of the apartment, Mike went to the kitchen because he heard Reggie's voice back and forth opening the refrigerator door.
Mike saw Reggie making one warm chocolate mug. He frowned and thought Reggie made it for Fidel. The middle-aged man Reggie called the old man was actually not too old.
But apparently the estimate is not correct. Reggie pulled up a seat and sipped the warm chocolate. He made it for himself. Mike is deeply troubled to learn that he doesn't like to imagine Reggie making warm chocolate for his men out there.
What's wrong with me. I've never felt this before. This girl couldn't possibly start making me feel jealous, right?
The words that flashed through his brain made Mike finally smile amusedly.
Jealousy!? .. so funny. Mike laughed at himself.
"What's so funny?" Reggie looked over from the edge of the mug perched on his lips.
Mike saw the lips slurping and swallowed the brown viscous liquid that passed through the girl's throat. Making Mike look at pink lips then Reggie's white neck when swallowing.
Mike threw his face away and turned his back. Hiding himself who gulped when he looked at Reggie. He brought his glass under the sink and washed it to distract. It seems like he hasn't been with women for too long. Does he need to go to the club and see monica or Ruth? It seems like a good idea.
Reggie looked at Mike's back who washes the glass.
"You should just put it there. I'm gonna wash it" Reggie said.
Mike turned around and smiled at the girl. He was crazy to look at Reggie who swallowed a warm chocolate just made him excited. It needs to get out.
"Rest Reggie. I'm going to my room. Finish your chocolate first." Mike passed by after seeing Reggie nod.
Mike locked the door to his room. He should have refused to let the girl stay here. It will make him torture himself. Memories of the taste of those lips on his lips make Mike want to repeat kissing Regina back. The desire that he endured, because it would not get them anywhere. Regina needs a good man who can love and take care of her for life and she won't be able to give it.
Mike undid all his clothes and went into the bathroom. He stood for a long time under the shower, clearing out the inappropriate shadow in his brain about Regina.
"But why do I feel so unwilling to think of him with another man." Mike whispered under the water.
"Stupid," he said as he immediately finished his bath. He really needs to go to the club tonight.
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"Something's bothering you" said the woman as she poured back. Mike looked down at the hall, where people were shaking bodies and partying.
"You saying it?" Ruth approached and hugged Mike's chest, the woman kissed his chest and began unbuttoning his upper shirt. Ruth slipped her fingers, stroked the chest of the field and hard, the woman leaned her face toward Mike, displaying her eyes and lips that were ready to be kissed.
Mike looked at the red lips and began to look down, he ******* the lips of Ruth who greeted his kiss with excitement.Suddenly Mike imagined pink lips that can make him excited just by imagining kissing him. Instantly Mike raised his head, making Ruth astonished and raised an eyebrow.
"I'm sorry, Ruth. I forgot something I had to take care of." Mike stands up and leaves Ruth a little disappointed not to spend the night with the man most trusted by the Langton family leader.
Mike drove his car back to the apartment. He nodded at Shawn and Nick, who were on guard, before finally entering the apartment. His face was wrinkled and he went to the sink to wash his face. As he looked at the water dripping from his jaw in front of the sink mirror, Mike heard the moans. He sharpened his ears and heard Reggie's voice whimpering. Mike took a towel and dried his face as he stepped to Reggie's doorstep.
He knocked slowly on the door.
"Regina .. Are you okay?" No answer, quiet. A second later, "Mommmmm!"
The terrified scream made Mike bang on the door.
"Regina! Open door!" Mike is back.
Reggie sat with his heart pounding, Mike's voice slowly penetrating his consciousness. He had another nightmare, his mother being killed with a sharp knife carried by a mad woman. His mother's blood splattered, the woman hit her mother with a knife repeatedly, not caring about anything until her mother collapsed with blood soaking all over her body. Reggie kept screaming, but the woman didn't hear. Unknowingly, he screamed it in his sleep.
Grateful to have woken up and realized that it was just a dream, Reggie rubbed his face repeatedly.
Mike must have woken up to the screams just now. Reggie felt bad for bothering the man.
"Regina! Open door!" Mike shouted and banged on the door. Make Reggie jump and get out of bed. He held the door and cleared his throat trying to loosen his sore throat.
"Mike .. You woke up? Sorry to interrupt. I was just dreaming, I'm fine." Reggie said behind the door. He didn't want to open the door and make Mike see his pale, weeping self in his sleep.
"Open Regina ...." Mike banged.
"Sleep back, Mike. I'm really fine." Reggie tried to convince Mike. He listened intently as Mike, who took a heavy breath, left the door of his room and stepped away.
Mike went into his own room. It was free to force the stubborn girl to open the door. After removing all his clothes Mike went up to the bed. Trying to close his eyes and forget about Regina's presence in the next room which was only limited by the walls and the actual door he could easily open.
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