The Love of the Racer
You're Just Obsessed

The vibration of the mobile phone in his pocket immediately seized the attention of Jeaven who was still enjoying his breakfast. The hand immediately moved to reach the flat object to end the tingling sensation in his body. The eyes highlighted the screen and there was a Brent name there.

In a calm manner Jeaven took a breath and threw it away, preparing the hearing to receive Brent's ear-calling scolding. The man can guess what the reason for his team manager who is sure to return to preaching ria. That's because today there's a schedule of free practice sessions and MotoGP qualifiers but he hasn't prepared himself.

Without leaving the dining table Jeaven shifted the screen of his phone and then taped to the ear. Simultaneously, his attention while observing Jesslyn who seemed to leave the dining table because it was over with breakfast. The heart was again disturbed because there was Bryan who followed the woman.

"Hello?" Jeaven listened to the voice from across the phone.

"Where are you now? Did you forget today there was a schedule of free practice sessions and qualifications? What time is it? We've got to get ready for the Bremgarten circuit, but you're out and you're not back yet. Do you want to drive me crazy for thinking about you? You could be threatened not to follow the competence if it's too late. Don't make my thinning hair go bald because of stress."

And true. Brent's death wit is coming out. Jeaven was attacked by a colony of wild bees. Even flat objects that are attached to the ear until it vibrates.

"In two hours a new event will begin. There's still plenty of time." Jeaven answered and calmed Brent, who is believed to be in a state of confusion like a horse losing its eggs.

This is specifically for stallions. Remember that!

"Hurry back now, if you don't want me to die of anxiety."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Don't, yeah. Fifteen minutes you should've been in front of me."

"Wait an hour." Jeaven immediately disconnected the call unilaterally while Brent was still heard speaking. It is certain that the manager of the team is currently raging indistinctly in place.

The scenery in the living room made the cold and beautiful man unable to remain silent any longer. A sight he hated. One foot immediately brought his gallant body to its feet. Then invited to walk closer to a beautiful object that had seemed to talk with a radiant face.

Yes, Jesslyn repeatedly gave a sweet smile to Bryan which for Jeaven was illegal. He created rules that made no sense. Jealousy takes a position in which the heart cannot deny.

Jesslyn's smile was too sweet. That's what makes Jeaven's heart hypnotized. Moreover, the twinkle of his bright face was like a gentle ray of sunshine in the drizzling rain. Warm and cool framed in dynamic vibration.

That's how Jeaven has felt over the years nobody knows. A taste that is neatly arranged but forced to smother into the niche of the heart. But that was before. Cowardly ripples were no longer left shackled. Now the struggle for his love is very much in effect.

"Let your hands down." Jeaven's baritone voice sounded resolute. The super-cold sharpener is dedicated to Bryan who is currently touching Jesslyn's stomach.

Bryan lowered his hand as he looked back at the cold gaze of a Jeaven. It was not as much as making his guts shrink, the man was actually heard sighing.

To be honest, the existence of Jeaven is quite disturbing pleasure Bryan when with Jesslyn. Even the heart was very sensitive to the aura of competition that enveloped the atmosphere. Competition which will certainly be a stumbling block in the struggle to get the woman.

"I just want to check Jesslyn and her content, so I'm not obligated to obey your words" Bryan said firmly, but without raising the tone.

While Jesslyn prefers to be quiet even though she actually does not like being in a situation like this. He could very well sense that the now more possessive Jeaven was.

Jesslyn thought that Jeaven's attitude was only a form of accountability because she was pregnant with her child. He was trying to think realistically. The man does not love him so what more is the right reason if not to redeem a man's obligations.

"I can tell the difference between checking and touching." Apparently Jeaven didn't believe it right away. He felt Bryan was taking advantage of the situation.

"I love the fetus that she's carrying so there's no harm if I touch it before checking. What right do you have to forbid me?" Bryan unknowingly confesses the truth of Jeaven's prejudice against him. Although he actually intended to check on the woman. Even a stethoscope had appeared to cover his neck. So it has been explained that he does not just intend to make mode.

His head suddenly dizzy from hearing the debate of the two men in front of him. Jesslyn who was starting to get tired of carrying her body stood up all of a sudden. "You guys just continue the conversation. I just want to go back to the room." The woman immediately left the living room.

Jeaven and Bryan continued to look at Jesslyn's back until it was lost behind a wall. Then the two pairs of different-colored eyes turned to throw a gaze at each other.

"Sway from him." Jeaven again threw a firm sentence. A sentence means a title that is abstinent to be denied.

"What right do you have to say that?" Bryan seemed to be in disbelief.

"He was carrying my flesh and blood. You must know how to behave after this." Jeaven immediately took a step away after making Bryan shocked in disbelief. However, the road had to be paused because Bryan again made a sound.

"I'm not just gonna give up." Bryan still fought for his love. No matter about the status of Jeaven who is the father of the fetus Jesslyn conceived.

Of course it's a valuable opportunity for men with the doctor's profession, right? He won't waste a chance.

A few swings of the limbs brought Jeaven closer to Bryan leaving little empty space between them. The murderous gaze ushered the tongue back into saying. "You certainly still remember what it felt like to punch me back then."

Bryan knew that Jeaven had just tried to remind him of past events and at the same time gave him a severe threat. "Your threat won't scare me because I love Jesslyn so much."

"You don't love her."

"Ck! Don't be so ignorant of my feelings."

"You're just obsessed."

"That's not true. Don't just talk."

"Monica you love isn't Jesslyn."

The deg!

The intense throbbing instantly created a different sensation in the chest. But Bryan did not know the reason why the feeling suddenly greeted. The man was petrified on the spot and let Jeaven leave just like that after making his tongue silenced by a simple sentence.

While in a room in the same building, Jesslyn suddenly hugs the body of Monica who is standing in front of the window. Yes, the woman did not return to her own room after leaving Jeaven and Bryan, but instead went to her beloved friend's room.

"You surprised me!" Monica is shocked due to Jesslyn's sudden actions . Quickly discarded his joint before turning towards his friend.

"You are the one who daydreams until you hear me coming." Jesslyn said along with hand breaking embrace.

"I'm not daydreaming. You're alone if the walk of his feet does not reach the floor so there is no sound."

"What do you think I'm a ghost?" Jesslyn murmured, Monica laughed.

"You must be tired from having prepared a lot of breakfast. Want me a massage?"

"What do you want? I know you're wanting something." Monica could easily read that there was a shrimp behind Jesslyn's bakwan.

Jesslyn grinned at the horse as she rubbed her stomach. "Later in the afternoon can you make the same menu as you did this morning? My son still wants to eat it again."

"But .. it wasn't me cooking."

"So you bought it? Buy where? Help me buy it."

"I didn't buy."

"Continue?"

"Jeaven cooked it."

"Huh? Everything?" Jesslyn still asked because she did not believe it completely.

"Yes everyone," Monica replied in astonishment at Jesslyn's suddenly sour expression. "You can ask Jeaven to come over to cook." He gave advice and immediately received his best friend's quick ring.

"What crazy?! I'm not going to eat the food."

"But this morning you were eating his cooking so greedily like this." Monica imitates Jesslyn's way of eating. "I also saw that your mouth was full and did not leave your plate empty. You don't seem to eat a week" ledek Monica but her lips seem to hold back laughter.

"I'm gonna spit it all back out of my stomach!" Jesslyn went out of the room and cursed.

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