Not Struggled (R4)
°BDJ 7 : REJECTED
BDJ 7: REJECTED
“Do not be excessive in love so that it becomes attachment, do not be excessive in hate so as to bring destruction.”—Umar Bin Khatab
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Monday is back to greet the earth. After the weekend at the end of the week, now every human being will return to their respective activities. Some are working, getting an education, developing hobbies, looking to be themselves and so on. Usually when Monday morning arrives, the routine above 07.00 am is already very solid. The streets began to busy, crowded by four-wheeled vehicles and two-wheelers. However, none of that applies to this man.
His usual body wrapped in formal clothes is now only wrapped in a bathrobe. Next to her hand held a clear glass filled with yellow liquid. Across from her seat was a beautiful woman enjoying breakfast. A sheet of wheat bread wrapped in peanut butter, became the breakfast menu in the morning. Plus with a glass of almond milk that he usually consumes. Sometimes he also only ate granules mixed with yogurt, honey and was given fruit toppings or fruit smoothies for breakfast.
The oriental face of the woman looks beautiful even without the pulasan make up. His bodygoals are also only wrapped in a bathrobe, just like his interlocutor. Plus the long hair also looks still limp because it has not been dried.
“Today you did not go to the office, Lou?” he asked, breaking the silence. “Today I have a fhotoshoot for the ITc brand kloxo in Manhattan. Later in the day I will stop by your mother's house, you want to come?”
The man who had just laid down his alcoholic drink thought for a moment. Instead of consuming warm milk or water that is good for health in the morning, he actually consumed alcohol in the morning.
Today he has a promise with his mother. The woman who had been a great meritorious gave birth and raised him asked him to come to lunch together.
“No appointment. I already have a lunch appointment with someone.”
The woman who had just chewed on the last piece of peanut butter bread seemed to be frowning. “Your next target?”
“Hm. Say so.”
“Whose daughter now?” ask the woman again, unsealing her chest. He was quite memorized to the taste of the man who had been his partne-r for a dozen years.
Louis Gallion Anderson Kim and tittle Don Juan are two things that are not taboo anymore in his life. From plain women, to bin—al who once spent time with Louis in bed, he knows. What does he know about Louis?
In addition to sleeping partners, they have also been friends since childhood. Almost all the days he spent, there was Louis in it. And vice versa. Even this man has taken his chastity. However, that did not apply to Louis, as the man gave up his virginity with his first ex-girlfriend. The luckiest woman according to Lea.
“Is she the former rounder up of Miss Universe?”
The man who had gray eyes smiled knots as he replied, “no.”
“Or is this Villano Roberts' daughter, the famous Sutrada? What's her name, Julia Roberts isn't it? Or the woman you met at the Cuban bar back then?”
“Stop it, Lea.” The man clucked violently as he moved from his sitting position. “He is not someone you can imagine.”
The beautiful woman's eyebrows swooped sharply. “You mean? she is a kind of religious good girls?”
“She's a different species of woman. Unichowo. Special,” said the man was ambiguous.
“Please describe in more detail, Louis. Is he your new partner? He'll shift my position, will he?” ask rhetorically. His instincts as a partner began to work well.
Louis smiled faintly as he approached his interlocutor. Next to his hand touched the chin of the woman who had always been his loyal partner. The owner of a beautiful appearance that makes thousands of Eve out there jealous. The visuals of her face meet the criteria of South Korean beauty standards, the world over. His skin is white, tends to be pale. Her hair is long, thick, and well-groomed. His eyes are quite large, decorated with double eyelids. He also has eye bags or commonly called aegyo-sal in Korea. Her eyelashes are thick and growing healthy. The nose is small, but sharp and pointed. Her lips are natural red. The shape of her face is also V-line, complementing the gorgeous visuals she has.
“Not also. I think he deserves a higher position than his bed partner.”
After saying so, Louis silenced the lips of his interlocutor who was about to raise a protest. Her partner had only been one all along, and it was the woman she currently shared her saliva with. While the heating of the bed is certainly varied and every night can be changed. However, the target this time is somewhat different.
Louis was able to bet if the woman who owned the beautiful bead was not worth it if it was just a bed partner. Most attractive as a life partner. The charm and aura emanating from it already reflected the power of a Queen and Leader at the same time.
“Ck, tasteless.” The man clucked. His gaze was still staring straight at the monitor screen that was displaying a graph. One of his hands moved the mouse to make the curson move according to the direction. Not to forget also a woman dressed formally typical office worker sitting on his lap. Both women in Europe were working ‘satisfy’ heirloom men who were holding her.
The activity continues, even if there is a knock heard from the outside.
“Include,” he said with focus fixed on the monitor screen. He was not even uncomfortable with the woman sitting on his lap.
“Sir, no reply from miss Radityan.”
Hearing the name Radityan mentioned, the man was instantly 45 spirit. His attention was focused on one point.
“He ordered to send his secretary directly.”
“Go away,” expel Louis later.
“Yes sir.” Ciara—secretary—Louis nodded obediently. The woman was about to leave followed by Annante, before the voice of the superior was heard again.
“You stay here!”
“Who's sir?” Ciara.
“You.” Louis pointed at Annante. His gaze locked onto the beautiful woman in such formal attire.
“I, sir?”
“Hm. Come closer.”
Annante who had hesitated, finally nodded and walked over. Not yet had time to stand in front of the man's desk, the sound of the man's deep bass was again heard.
“Go. You too.” The man jerked the woman sitting on his lap. Two other women were surprised.
“Sir—“
“Go away!” louis's word is absolute.
“Y-es sir.” Ciara nodded her head in understanding, and immediately left with the woman who was on duty ‘satisfy’ Louis. Leaving Anannte and Luois.
“So what answer did your boss give you?” luois asked to the point.
This afternoon the blonde woman wearing a white collar V nick top combined with a subordinate A-line dark blue skirt with a high enough hemisphere. A pendant with the initials A also adorns the neckline. Don't forget the 15 centi black stillto that wraps around his heels.
Annante is made to have trouble swallowing his saliva because of Louis' question. He was indeed assigned to meet the CEO of Andderson Cooperation as Alea's representative. He came here to relay the answer of the invitation given by Luois. But when he arrived at the extra hot CEO's room, he was treated to an indecent sight. However, as much as possible Annante was professional.
“Nona Alea asked me to come here to apologize indirectly, because at this time Miss Alea can not meet your request.”
Annante spoke in one breath. Yes, Alea REFUSED an offer from the CEO who was famous for his charm. The woman sent the secretary to apologize indirectly, because of the rejection she gave.
“Rejected, yes?” Luois said with a faint smile. This time someone rejected it.
“Nona Alea already has a lot of agenda today. Maybe next time the lady can meet your invitation, sir.”
“Maybe?” reset Luois. With a swift hand one of her hands pulled Anannte's waist to get closer. “Can you give me an idea of your busy boss's agenda and promises? I want to hear it directly.” Louis spoke right in front of Annante's lips covered in a red blushing lipstick.
"That-that's..."
You see, the pride of Louis Gallion Anderson Kim has just fallen into the deepest trough on earth, simply because it was REJECTED by a woman. This time he was rejected by a woman. Instead of being angry, let alone upset by the rejection, Louis was even more curious. But for now, his ego that had just been slapped by an invisible hand needed an impingement. Loving B— might be a good idea for now, he thought.
“Maybe the bed is a suitable place for you to tell a story.”
After saying so, Luois moved agilely charming Annante's lips. Melu—matnya aggressive as a form of impingement.
While Annante who gets such treatment is doing resistance? Of course not. For a moment the system inside his body was off instantly. However, as time went on, the world felt to belong to both of them who both wanted to get satisfaction. It doesn't matter if they don't have any ties, or think about the consequences they'll have later.
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Sukabumi May 10, 2021