Male Charm Storage
The way you say my name

I woke up early - early in the morning as I used to do every day, but this time I was so surprised to find someone in front of me with unblinking eyes looking at me.

Gloria, sitting cross-legged on my bed, with her chest closed, those eyes hinted for me to give her an explanation. I glanced at him at a glance, he was already wearing my shirt to wrap his body which last night was just wearing a lacy underwear in matching black. Oh shit, I remember that in the morning again.

I yawned long before finally sitting down and leaning on the headboard.

"Why?" I was lazy and acting stupid.

"What's? You ask why, to me? Shouldn't I be the one asking you, what's wrong? Wh why? Why would I end up in this place with you? Why would I be on top of the same platform as you?" Gloria looked at me nyalang, making me grieve at a glance.

I sighed for a moment, the drowsiness effect has not completely disappeared from me.

"If you ask what's going on, then the answer is what you're thinking about right now." I smiled after saying that.

"What's? Don't give ambiguous answers!" Gloria said loudly.

I shrugged my shoulders, started to go to the bathroom. I had a meeting this morning and not much time to explain everything that happened to this woman in front of me.

"Wait on! Explain to me why I can be here with you!" sue Gloria while pulling my arm, she threw away her gaze as her position required staring at my unclad stomach. His face flushed to the area of his ears, I could see clearly because our position was very close. I've been standing, while he's still sitting on his lips.

It's weird, isn't it? He never looked at a man's stomach! I also still wear long pants, not plain without a thread.

"So, you really want to know what happened last night? Do you want to see the cctv footage?" The corner of my lips was interested in forming a grin, I wanted to test this woman, she completely forgot or she just pretended not to remember what she did to me last night.

"Re-recorded cctv?"

I nodded slowly.

"A-there's footage? What the hell are we doing?"

"We'll just look at the tape and it's not us who did anything, but you who did something to me!" calm saying.

"I? What did I do to you? Oh, there's no way. Don't twist the facts, you brought me to this place. Where'sisthis? This must be your place and you're saying I did something to you?"

I nodded again at his seemingly endless words.

Gloria seemed to be holding her own head. Maybe it's dizziness, shock or thinking about what I said about what he did last night to me. I don't know, I don't care what he thinks.

"To-please, I don't want to see that tape, that-that must be embarrassing. Just tell me what happened to us and don't twist, I really don't remember anything!"

"Yesterday you were drunk at the Club" I said.

"Yes, I know that" said Gloria quickly.

"I found you passed out, I helped you and brought you here to my apartment. But unfortunately my good intentions to help you must be tarnished for your own conduct, Miss!"

"My behavior?"

I nodded and crossed. "You're teasing me!"

"That's impossible!" refute Gloria at lightning speed.

"I told you to just look at the cctv footage in this room! You think I'm making up?" I said lazily as I turned around to head back towards the bathroom door.

"Wait, don't go... Before explaining everything, did I really do that?" Gloria looked at me with a pias face.

I showed you the real evidence printed between my chest and neck. "You see this, Miss! Do you think I can make this red mark on my own with my lips?" I looked at him with the smile I had.

The beautiful face gawked, until a few seconds later he was bowed while holding his own temple.

I heard Gloria muttering but I don't know what she said, it's not so clear to me.

I don't want to explain anymore, just get there my explanation, let him think for himself what he did yesterday to my body.

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I was ready for my bath business, once I got out of the room, I didn't see Gloria in that room anymore. I took my work suit that was available in the Apartment, put it on and then moved out of the room area.

I saw Gloria who was already sitting at the dining table. Apparently he was already brewing cereal with milk that he might have taken from inside the refrigerator.

"There's nothing in the fridge I can cook, just this. I made it for you too!" gloria cuek said as she pointed to another cereal bowl she intended as mine.

I sat across from him, eating the same cereal in silence.

"I'm sorry if I've been so presumptuous to tease you." Gloria's voice sounded soft.

"I didn't realize I was doing it, I-I should have done it with my husband" she said, staring straight at her own cereal bowl.

"Oh, forget it! Let's just say we're having fun, right?" lightly reply.

"Yes, I don't know what to say to Richard later if he knows what I'm doing" Gloria began sobbing.

"You don't have to tell your husband. Assume nothing happened. He won't know, will he?"

Gloria fell silent as she shed her tears again.

"Hey. Come on, don't cry like this. All right, I'll be honest. We didn't do that. You just kissed me and I asked you to continue sleeping, I wanted to sleep in the other room but you prevented me and asked me to accompany you to sleep in the same bed, nothing happened. Nothing!" I said frankly.

Gloria wiped her tears. "really? Are you serious, Owen?" tanyakanya.

Somehow I liked it when I heard him say my name, unlike last night, he kept calling me 'Richard'.

"Yes, that's what really happened. No need to be angry at yourself. You didn't really betray Richard."

"I'm sorry, Owen. I must be troubling you."

I want to be honest with him, that he really bothers me. Not only was it a hassle in terms of taking her from the Club to my Apartment, but I also had to bother because I was holding Hassrat because I had to sleep with her, but could not do any scenes as a form of release.

"It's okay, no problem." I answered while eating my cereal.

"But can I ask you something?"

"Yes..."

"Are you married?"

I smiled thinly. "I'm not married, but if I have a husband and wife relationship quite often" I said honestly. I could see Gloria's reddened face, probably embarrassed by my overly frontal speech.

"Then, why were you able to patiently face me last night? Emm... I mean, why don't you take a chance when I'm drunk?"

I shrugged, unwilling to explain to Gloria what I was really feeling. I don't want to take a chance. I just can't do it with people who are unconscious and don't give me access, especially if that person calls another man's name when he's talking to me. That's my principle.

"Am I not attractive?" Gloria was down again. Why is he talking about this kind of thing again. Of course she is an attractive woman in my eyes, yes although not attractive in the sense that I am in love with her, but interesting in terms of .. you know if I mean!

"Why do you feel that way?" I asked as I grabbed a glass and poured water from inside the teapot.

"Well, since you're not interested in me," said Gloria with a faint smile.

"So you want me to be interested in you?" many quick.

Gloria flicked her fingers in front of me. "No, I feel that way because Richard has shown no interest in me either. You did that too, so I thought I wasn't as attractive as a woman, I-" Gloria stopped her words all of a sudden, maybe she felt like she had spoken too far to me.

"Sorry, Owen, I talk too much!"

True to my guess, he felt that way when I was happy to hear him moaning, at least I know the info about him from his own mouth, right?

"It's okay." I replied casually.

It's okay, at least from the story earlier, I can draw the conclusion that her husband is not interested in her. Whys? I think Gloria has everything that can interest men, including me of course.

"Do you want to stay here? I'm gonna go to work" I asked Gloria.

"I'm going home, Owen. It's not good that I've been in your apartment too long. Thanks for helping me and not using me, I don't know what it would be like if you hadn't helped me last night." Gloria smiled sweetly, her voice was softly licking. I know his thanks are very sincere. But somehow all of that just makes my heart feel good. What the fuck?

I also like the way and tone of voice when I say my name. Huh! Damnit...

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