SCANDAL DATING LAST NIGHT
IT'S AMAZINGLY EMBARRASSED

Jecy's mind rumbled, cursing himself.

"No. That's not the problem now. How do I get out of here?"

Jecy lay still holding his breath, afraid that Leon might feel that he was awake. He thought back to what had happened an hour earlier, and his blood flowed more profusely. I don't know how many times Leon kissed her, and every time the woman thought about it, it felt even more embarrassing.

He remembered how he responded to Leon. Jecy felt so eager to be fondled, as if to tell the man that he adored him.

At some point, the woman was heartbroken. Because Leon does not take advantage of the hot conditions. It helps to get through that condition, to extinguish the fire that heats his blood, to free him from the longing for a whacky touch.

Leon turned to look at Jecy who was sleeping behind him, a frail body that became the backbone of the family. A single mom with a million wounds in her life.

"It would be better to have the bodyguard bring some food. Should I ask mom?"

Inner Leon weighing. Unlike the case with the inner Jecy that is so awkward, full of anxiety or anxiety.

"How do I get out of here?"

Not long after, there were footsteps away and the sound of the door being opened and closed.

Realizing Leon is leaving, Jecy hopes to get a chance to escape. He immediately woke up, the blanket covering his body automatically slumped down. His cheeks were blushing because of this embarrassing situation. He knew that his face must be very red right now.

In order to hide the skin filled with possession marks, he hurriedly turned his head left and right, however, not finding the whereabouts of his clothes. Jecy just let out an indistinct voice.

Wrapping the body with a blanket, the skinny legs came down from the bed and wrapped towards the walk in closet── where Leon's clothes were stored. He's looking for anything to wear. White shirt and trousers.

"Ugh, this is huge," complained Jecy after wearing clothes that seemed to drown his body. He rolled up the sleeves of the shirt and the bottom of the pants.

Then Jecy rushed out of the room, clutching the leather pants she was wearing so as not to slump.

Jecy looked around. Leon's penthouses were built with the finest and most luxurious materials. He found a wide terrace made of marble, a number of master suites, large windows and a classy kitchen, even a swimming pool.

"What foods are good for sick people, Mom?"

Jecy's vegetables could hear Leon's voice.

"No. I'm not sick, Mom. So what's good food?"

Jecy thinks Leon's on the phone. While the man did that, he would sneak around looking for the exit. However, he did not find it even though he had searched the door anywhere.

He thought what kind of house was this big. What is the point of having a big house? Are all modern homes like this?

After circling around for quite a while, in the end, Jecy found what she was looking for. However, a low hoarse voice was suddenly present when he was about to open the exit of the penthouses.

"Where are you going?"

Leon walked forward, towards Jecy. Hazel glinted, looking at Jecy's stiffened back in surprise. The corners of his lips lifted into a curve. It was funny how the female mouse failed to escape.

"I-I.." stuttered the young brunette with no intention of turning around or just turning around. Two amber eyeballs moved restlessly, to the right and to the left, feeling the man was already standing behind him. Too close, until his nose smelled typical scent of Leon's body.

Ah, Jecy just realized that they both smell the same. He remembered that the man bathed him with the same soap. Instantly the reddish hue spread to the ear to the nape of the neck.

It feels like Jecy dug a hole to bury himself alive in the deepest layers of the earth!

Even when a large hand touched his shoulder, Jecy was still caught in an overwhelming sense of awkwardness. Her touch was shaking what should have been kept calm and still, the woman still remembered how Leon's palm felt when it touched her skin just a moment ago. Big and a little rough.

"I'm sorry" Leon said in a somewhat surprised tone. The hand that was pressed down he lowered it to his side.

Guilt is spitting. Jecy didn't mean to be rude, "No, I'm sorry," she nodded her face.

Nibbling his lower lip tightly. He realized that he had received enough help from the man. She should have been grateful, but she just felt so embarrassed to look at Leon.

"Your lips can get hurt."

"Huh?" from behind the flickering lashes, Jecy glanced at Leon confusedly. He unconsciously stuck out his tongue to wet his lips that felt dry.

The man fell silent with a sharpened look.

"Why is he staring at my lips?" thought Jecy who was aware of where Leon's gaze was headed.

Swallowing the saliva heavily, the woman was eager to run away from this uncomfortable situation, "I want to go home. My son is waiting for me, he's home alone."

"I told Marvin to take care of Liam" Leon said, eliminating Jecy's excuse to go home.

"But still, I have to go home."

Jecy wants to get out of here.

"Hmm," Leon muttered for a moment, he stared at Jecy's appearance from the ground up, "You sure you want to come out with this? I can even see the reddish tip of your chest."

"W-what...?"

Jecy was silent there for a few seconds after hearing that explicit definition. Then he lowered his gaze down. And sure enough, the shirt he was wearing was thin. No, it's practically transparent. In a hurry, he did not pay much attention to his appearance.

His eyes were perfectly shaped. Immediately closed the front of the body with both hands, but accidentally released the grip on the leather pants that he had been holding since, causing the pants to sag and fall to the floor.

"aaa! Don't look!" Jecy screaming.

The more incredible the woman was embarrassed, so she felt the urge to hit the wall and commit suicide.

Jecy crouched down to grab his pants, but he did not get back on his feet. How could he wear those pants in front of Leon? Especially with the upper body that is plastered real from behind a transparent shirt.

She really wanted to cry this second as well...!

While Leon who saw it all, consider Jecy very adorable with all his clumsy behavior. He tried to hold back the laughter. After all, what was that woman covering up? Didn't they see each other?

"It's okay. Stand up" he tried to persuade the woman to calm down a little, extending a hand.

Jecy just stared at the words. His heart was racing as if it was about to jump out of his throat, like it was stuck and held high by the feeling of hesitation from being so embarrassed.

"Don't tell me you're going to squat in front of the door until it rusts, '" said Leon.

Huh huh? That's not funny!

In the end Jecy chose to give up, and moved his hand to reach out to Leon's burly hand.

_To Be Continued_