My Hottest Man's
Chapters 24. Little Peculiar

"Night Miss Bellova, welcome." Axel Anthony is welcome.

"Is your journey exhausting?" timpal Mr. Enrique Diomanta. Raymundo calls Mr. H, for Mr. Enrique of the man's other name, Hellton Pascalito.

"Yes, a little."

Fatiguing? No. gabe. Boring? Ja. It was because Bellova was traveling with a stingy talking man. Raymundo didn't even answer the question.

"Sit down."

Bellova catches the interesting thing here, these men as if one manufacturer. Same expression as cloned. Both Mr. Hellton Pascalito, Mr. Axel Anthony and Raymundo Alvaro are not suitable to smile. When they do that, their look is similar to a grin and even seems antagonistic even though the lowest level is held by Mr. Axel Anthony. Maybe because Mr. Anthony has a wistful eye, a bit of removing the evil painting. However, the most blunt peringai can be deceiving. Bellova believed that the man was deadlier than Raymundo had described.

While Mr. Hellton has a long scar under his left eye. Calm, cold and haughty plus a sharp eye highlight as if able to penetrate into the bones.

They look more like executioners. So, Bellova had a conclusion, Raymundo was just comfortable with people sealing with him.

"How are you, Miss Queena?" greet Raymundo. "Are you okay?"

Bellova watched Raymundo as the man's hand stiffened. Discover that Raymundo Alvaro fought hard to appear relaxed. However, somehow Bellova caught the vibrations containing an overflow of feelings when Raymundo Alvaro spoke to Queena. Also there was restlessness and a slight spark, Bellova recognized as emotional fragility.

Raymundo Alvaro does not like the situation, struggling to manage everything. For others it seemed to work, but for Bellova, Raymundo wasn't good enough. Bellova could see the awe, longing, fragile, affection and love directly connected to the man's gesture.

Raymundo once said Oskan planned to shoot someone and hurt Raymundo. Obviously the woman in question is Queena. Why would Oskan want to hurt Queena? Does Axel Anthony know that he is Oskan Devano's brother-in-law? Bellova was curious in many cases.

"Yes, Ray, I'm so good. Pleased to see you. Are you all right?"

"Of course, Madam."

"Is your allergy medication suitable?"

"Em yes. This allergy, congenital from birth. I don't think it'll heal easily" Raymundo said quickly.

"I'll check on you later."

"Please ignore my situation, Madam," Raymundo refused firmly. It looks uncomfortable. "Oh yeah, this is Bellova. I thought you had met him some time ago."

"How are you, Bellova?"

"I'm good, thank you."

"So, are we going to start dinner?" A woman came out from the back of the kitchen with a tray followed by a boy.

"Ibel Night" said Raymundo.

"Night Lord Raymundo Alvaro." Nodding to Bellova. "Miss Bellova. I'm Irishak Bella. Don't worry, let alone awkward. Let's get used to the men of this one brand."

The sound of silent protest was significant because even though these two men looked extremely cruel, the string*** was in the hands of the wives as if it kept spinning over their heads.

"Juan Enriques is getting handsome as Ibel's assistant" seduced Raymundo, laughing. This was the first time Bellova had seen Raymundo's carefree expression even as thin as a fog. Enraptured, Bellova could not turn.

This is bad, he likes the personality of Mr. Alvaro who appears not twenty minutes. Is this guy serious about half a dozen safeguards? Are they gonna fuck every two hours? Raymundo Alvaro may be bullying him.

Juan Enriques put a glass filled with fresh drinks, looked at Raymundo and fought the head.

"It's not a surprise you were there for dinner, but I'm still surprised" Juan Enriques replied without a smile. Frowning at Bellova.

"Let me introduce myself. I, Juan Enriques Diomanta, Miss Bellova. First grade elementary school student. We're waiting for you."

"Hi Juan Enriques, nice to meet you."

There were three expressionless men and all three had one disciple named Juan Enriques. Handsome, cold and haughty also do not like pleasantries. Perfect. Bellova fell in love with the boy's cool attitude. Juan Enriques will be the conqueror one day. Just look at the eyes as sharp as this boy's eagle.

"If you don't come, I think I'm the first one who's gonna get mad."

"Oh, I must have troubled you. I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter now, because you're finally coming."

Bellova suspected dinner would be very cold, but she was mistaken. Queena is the center of warmth and Irish Bella although looks as haughty as Mr. Enrique, is very friendly and considerate. Irish Bella went back and forth to serve food and Bellova took the initiative to help. They were then close to each other.

Dinner ended quickly at the dinner table, moving back to the front of the campfire enjoying dessert. The men separate themselves, to another corner. Talks.

"Bellova, I wonder where did you first meet Lord Raymundo?" ask Queena.

"Emm, a while ago. I want to help my students and Mr. Alvaro get stuck with me. We were involved in some incident, so we didn't realize our relationship was going dozens of steps forward."

Bragged. Oh shit, he had to lie to someone with the most innocent and sincere pupils he had ever seen, Bellova thought. No wonder Mr. Alvaro fell in love with Queena.

"Mr Raymundo I think committed to you, otherwise he wouldn't have brought you to us. Hope it's long term."

Bellova looked at Raymundo, rising agitatedly. Axel Anthony is seen arguing with Mr. Enrique about something. Bellova has stopped breathing. The three then spoke, a little - a little nod, silent, looking at each other, without a tone. Bellova's getting harder to breathe.

"Don't worry, Bellova! They're joking with that deadly look."

However, Bellova believes this is the talk of Oskan Devano. Raymundo's lips repeatedly spell Oskan's name. It's a bad sign. Why is Oskan looking for trouble?

"The men are difficult," added Irish Bella, nodding a glass at the three men who were now staring at each other intently as if exchanging thoughts through telepathy.

"Mr Alvaro is the most mysterious. We can't guess the contents of his heart, his feelings or his thoughts because Mr. Raymundo doesn't just indulge himself." Queena seemed to give a look at Raymundo's personality.

"Yes, right. Mr. Alvaro tends not to be rash even just for expression." Irish Bella agrees.

Bellova small mangosteen involuntarily. He turned to Raymundo.

"But he was a little different in the kitchen. I call it pent-up talent."

"You know him very well."

"Yes, Bellova. I watched him and my husband. Maybe you think it's a bit strange but the three men are similar."

"Yes yes, no doubt," welcome Irish Bella."

Juan Enriques and Nina went to their fathers.

"Isn't it time to play a game?" ask Nina.

The three men ended the conversation and rejoined.

"What ..., Miss Bellova is not too tired after a long trip?"

"Oh come on, we should have done it this afternoon Dad. But, Miss Bellova just came. Come on," whine Nina.

"I don't mind, Sir. Let's play a game."

Nina cheered cheerfully with Queena and Irishak and the men just shriveled. Only Juan Enriques clapped his hands, a slight smile.

"So, what kind of game? Last time we played The Eggs Drop" Queena said.

"Do you have any fun games, Miss Bellova?" ask Irishak Bella.

"Yes, some. We do it often during teacher meetings. Want to try Marbles Racing? If we had a ping pong ball."

"I just heard that game?" Juan Enriques shriveled.

"Em yes, the ping pong ball on the spoon, the tip of the spoon bitten and the fathers carried their children on their backs to the finish line. The one who managed to reach the finish line was of course the winner."

"Oh, what a great idea," welcome everyone.

"Definitely exciting."

That's finally. The men quickly made a trajectory, looking for equipment.

Juan Enriques on the backs of Mr. Enrique and Nina on the backs of Mr. Axel Anthony. Bellova will be the referee. Raymundo set the ball on a spoon and each boy bit the end of the spoon's handle. Get ready at the start line.

Irishak and Queena clapped and exclaimed. Because Queena is sick, Irishak has a double job. The woman alternated between Juan Enriques and Nina.

"Let's Juan Enriques you can."

"Come on Nina."

"I Love you, Irish!" reply Mr. Enrique Diomanta without shifting focus. No longer see his wife's blushing reaction.

The whistle was blown and the atmosphere turned exciting. It is seen that the two Daddy do not want to lose and they really unite the technique, strength and accuracy of the step. Oh my God, they are even serious about playing games. If Nina isn't chuckling because it's funny, then there's no winner in the first episode.

"What makes you laugh, Nina?" axel Anthony kissed his daughter.

"Face Daddy, my God. Tell me you're playing Daddy's game instead of fighting."

"Will we win the second round?" asked Axel Anthony tickle the tip of Nina's nose until the little girl was strangled even harder.

The second round begins. The kids are so excited and so are their parents.

"Come on Nuna, you can do it, "Irishak exclaimed, "still grimacing Nina until the finish. You can do it."

"Come on Juan Enriques! The most handsome man in the world. Dear God, I gave birth to a beautiful face like a full moon and a rarity like an eclipse."

Juan Enriques clucked, accidentally dropped the ball.

"Juan Enriques?!" lamented Mr. Enrique.

"Irishak is overrated, Dad. Don't ring that weird scream when I'm racing at school or everyone will mock me."

Mr. Enrique let out a big laugh, comforting the annoyed Juan Enriques.

"Your mother adores you, son. What's excessive?"

"Irishak adores me all day and I have done so many things that my feet ache. I even held onto the chives half an hour after Irishak said, Juan Enriques, my Hero."

"Irishak is training your patience. Come on, real fighters don't stop in the middle of the ring just because of trivial problems."

They played five more rounds before the final verdict, Juan Enriques and Mr Hellton Pascalito came out victorious.

Nina whispered in Juan Enriques' ear.

"How about we shuffle? Daddy's holding Mommy's nibbling scoops."

Bellova. These kids have brilliant ideas.

"How's Miss Bellova?"

"Oh yes, this must be very exciting" Bellova nodded.

The men seemed to mind carrying their wives on their backs. Queena kisses Axel Anthony before the game starts. Until the participants have to postpone the race.

"Do we need to go to each other's tents, Ax?" asked Mr. Enrique and answered Axel Anthony's palm.

"And you're Romeo, you need to join Juliet to make it even more exciting. Go, Ray!" axel Anthony.

"No, thank you. I'll be the referee" Raymundo refused to look at Axel Anthony as if to say, "what the fuck?"

"Oh come! Did you drag Bellova here to be a pretend lover?" axel Anthony is pretty sharp.

Bellova raised her face. So, Mr Axel Anthony is suspicious of them?

"Of course we will come" Bellova replied quickly. Come to Raymond and wrestle with the man. "Oh, I know how to take marbles on the spoon. Let's play!"

Without any cue to jump on Raymundo until the man inevitably had to hold Bellova.

"Take our spoons and balls! Come .., Mr. Alvaro," cried Bellova semangati. Bite the spoon and put the ball.

Juan Enriques blew the whistle. Not as easy as imagined. This game does not work in the elderly. But, enough to wake up something explosive. They ended up kissing and dancing, except for Bellova who chose to bite the spoon. Attached to Raymundo's back wearing only a t-shirt, feel the man's back muscles in his body create a whip of sensation. The ball fell off the spoon as Bellova was stunned at Raymundo's tanned neck. Holding his breath, when the man was suspicious and tilted the sides of his face at her, their faces met. The spoon eventually floated down. Raymundo Alvaro kissed her on purpose.

"I think we won," said the man flatly. While Bellova could not hide her heartbeat and Raymundo Alvaro had a small grin by the rhythm on her back. Feeling successful made Bellova pulsate.

Raymundo took Bellova to the bench. Another couple followed. They talk warmly. The men eventually ended up hugging their children who started sleeping.

"May I ask Miss Bellova? Where did Ray find you?" ask Mr. Axel Anthony. That's a sign, Mr. Anthony doesn't know about Belliza yet. Or the man knows.

Bellova smiled, "Look, sir. I went to save my student who got violence from his father. My car broke down and I waved at every passing car. But only Mr. Alvaro stopped. That was the first time we met."

"that's interesting."

"It wasn't the most effective meeting."

Bellova looked at Raymundo. While Raymundo Alvaro without caring so much about what Bellova will say.

"I kissed Mr. Alvaro at the airport to make my ex-boyfriend stop chasing me."

Queena and Irish Bella exchanged looks.

"Wow ...."

"It's getting interesting" continued Mr. Enrique Diomanta.

"Then dating? Did Master Raymundo ask you to be his lover?" ask Irish Bella.

"Yes I want to know, because this guy is too cold" Queena added.

"Mr Alvaro proposed a redress deal because I kissed him. I thought he had boarded a plane leaving Lisbon, so he came one afternoon to my brother's house and went into my room."

"Is it that extreme?" queena asked, looking at Raymond.

Raymundo twinkled his shoulders. "I was looking for someone, I happened to find Bellova," said Raymundo staring at Axel Anthony. Tell Axel Anthony a lot of things. Bellova stopped breathing.

"So, are you really going to be with Miss Bellova?"

Raymundo turned to Bellova, reluctant to answer but had no other path. Back to Axel Anthony.

"Don't men generally not invest in women they don't like?" The answer is very clear with opinions and emotions.

"Let's end this. Bellova can sleep upstairs if she doesn't want to sleep in the tent" Queena suggested.

"We'll sleep in the tent" Bellova said. The answer that later destroyed Axel Anthony's suspicions.

"I'll take Nina. You can help Madam, Mr. Owl." Raymundo took Nina to one of the tents and laid Nina down. Irishak and Mr. Hellton leave the campfire.

"Hopefully your night is beautiful, Bellova."

Unexpectedly Axel Anthony returned after Queena lay comfortably beside Nina.

"We need to talk" Axel Anthony told Raymundo.

"Well," nodded Raymundo, turning to Bellova. "I'll catch up" he nodded again at one of the remaining tents. Backmost.

"Good rest, Mr. Anthony." Bellova heard her voice mixed between anxiety and fear, leaving Raymundo Alvaro who followed Mr. Axel Anthony into the house.

"Oh fucking Oskan, what's he doing?" bellova got into the tent. Swabbing an arm by bristling rome feathers imagine going with Mr. Alvaro. But, if he were sound first, Mr. Alvaro would probably not bother him.

Bellova wore a thick sweater, a cold hat and socks prepared by the Lady of the House because the air turned very cold.

Cover the body with a blanket and want to sleep. Unfortunately, he could not close his eyes. When the footsteps moved, go to the tent. He held his breath.

"See you tomorrow, Romeo. We might need to warm up the muscles early in the morning blind." Axel Anthony's.

"I'm not sure. I have an important job."

"Well, have a nice Romeo and Juliet night."

"Good singing, Mr. Owls."

Oh no, Bellova panicked as the tent zipper creaked and Mr. Raymundo walked in. Bellova's heart beat fast and irregular even the ears could catch anomalies of her body.

Raymundo Alvaro is still sitting down to get something out. Bellova screamed over her lungs, curious, did the man actually remove half a dozen safeguards?

Silent then.

The man seemed to be lying down, pulling the blanket. Bellova breathed a little relieved.

Slender.

Just the sound of the night beast and the whirring of the wind from the spruce trees.

Bellova finally stopped being alert because Mr. Alvaro seemed to be sleeping fast. Probably tired. The man's body was undetectable. Just stiff behind Bellova's back. His breathing is also regular.

Bellova turned around slowly, peeking slightly from behind the eyelashes. The heart nearly dislodged when a large hand was outstretched, a cold hat pulled over half of his face. Then, his lips were grabbed quickly. One, two snaps snatched, before the whole lip was targeted.

"Do you expect me to forget, Bellova?"

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Because of the extension, I cut it into two chapters. Enjoy the sweetness.

The plot is set in a country where the culture contrasts with our beloved country.

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