The Obsession of the Actor
Happy Birthday's
The agenda today is to inspect 2 factories located further away from the office. Kania frowned seeing so many of Drake's photos plastered on the billboard.
“Why are his photos plastered everywhere?”
“Who, Miss?”
“Drake.”
The princess came to see the boards containing Drake's photo. Not just papan—but the bus too. There's a bus that features a portrait of Drake.
“Which I know—if the idol or actor whose birthday there is some kind of speech project either through the billboard or bus. Usually there is also a cafe that is used as a place to celebrate the birthday of his idol.”
“I don't know today's his birthday..” withers Kania while sighing. “Waaah... Is that a Drake fan?” mumbling amazed. Along the way is a portrait of Drake with the words “Happy birthday.”
“Mr Drake is not only famous domestically, Miss. He also has fans abroad.”
It just so happened that the road to the Kania factory passed through the Agency office that houses Drake.
“Thanks a lot ya.”
Kania sees various gifts from fans piled up in front of the office. There are flower boards, flower bouquets and gift boxes. Even more fantastic there is a kind of coffee truck in front of the office. Of course everything is free as a gift from Drake's fans.
“Waaah fan lord Drake is very amazing.”
“Do you think I deserve to be next to Drake? He is a star that many people admire. While I am just a regular person.” Why Kania suddenly insecure like this.
“Mr Drake himself chose you, Miss. You do not need to worry about the opinions of others.”
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As a thank you Drake to his fans who have supported him so far. He donated his money in the name of his fan. Drake is kind in everyone's eyes.
“Should I keep all this?” I looked at the various gifts sent by her fans. “Kurasa no. They won't know what I'm doing either.”
“Saved in office only, Bos.”
“Alright up.” Drake took the coat.
“Where are you going, Boss?”
“Go home—for what a long time with you.”
Jefri looked at Drake a little annoyed, fortunately he could still be held back. “Read your script next week, Boss. Don't forget you're going to make a comeback movie.”
“I haven't read the whole script. But I do believe you. I really don't want any touching touch scenes let alone a kiss with the opposite sex. If there's a— I finish you, Jef!”
Jefri gulped his saliva. “There won't be, Boss. I've read it carefully.”
“I'm gone. I'm afraid of lingering with an impotent man like you.”
“Hei boss! I still like women!” Jefri did not accept Drake's words.
~~
“Kania..” call Drake when entering Penthouse Kania.
There is no lawfulness. Everything's dark. “Kania you haven't come home?” Drake's trying to find the light switch. But it's dark, plus the phone's dead.
Grumbling in annoyance, Drake was about to turn around and return to his own Penthouse. But just a step, one light came on.
“Happy Birthday!” kania cheerful said.
Drake turned his body.
“Happy Birthday Drake.” Kania approached with both hands holding a medium-sized cake.
Drake's long frozen heart slowly melted away. Looking at Kania's face from the light of the lit candle, made her smile. Kania is very beautiful with simple makeup. Hell—no, from where Kania quickens the seductive black dress.
“Drake..” call Kania. “Do not daydream. Quickly make a request after that blow out the candle.”
“I have no request of any.”
Kania clucked slowly. “Already let me make a wish.” Kania closed his eyes for a moment. Making a wish in the heart, of course Drake will not know what Kania wants.
“What is your wish?” drake asked as soon as Kania opened her eyes.
“No one knows.” Kania pointed at the candle with her chin. “Blow the candles.”
“During aging yes om,” said Kania with a soft laugh.
“Hey I'm not that old.” Drake managed to pull Kania's waist up to stick perfectly with his front body.
“You've been 30 years.”
“And you'll soon be 26 years old. Kania—we are same. We're our age. No difference.”
Kania laughs amusedly. “Iya-iya.”
“So where's my gift?” Drake rubbed Kania's open back.
Kania. “Can't be quiet for a moment?”
Drake couldn't possibly just stand idly by as Kania purposely put on an open dress in front of him.
“You’re fu*king sexy, Kania,” whispered Drake while biting small neckline Kania. “I would go crazy if I saw you like this.”
Drake didn't lie. Kania tonight is so tempting. The black dress is very short. Only half a thigh. With an open back up to the waist. Then there were only two thin ropes propping up.
“Drake..” call Kania.
“Yes, Babe?”
“Thanks. Thank you for being by my side, for not leaving me when I was down. Thank you for keeping me company until I recover. And thank you for being my guardian angel.”
Drake nodded.
“I don't know maybe I concluded too soon. But— I can't help my own feelings.” Kania tiptoe. Short pecking of Drake's lips. “I love you.”
Drake remained silent. Still shocked by Kania's love statement. Still with the cuddle position Drake did not reply. Rather, just gently rub the top of Kania's head.
“I know,” bitter Kania because her feelings are unrequited.
“I love you—Kania. Nor do I deserve to be called love. I don't like to see you suffer. I also don't like to see you with other men.”
Kania smiled. Drake pulls his nape, gently kisses Kania's lips.
“Drake..” Kania gasps due to their hot kiss.
“Ya?”
“I wanna see butterflies tattoo.”
“Kania—“
“If you don't want to show it to me. I can ask someone else.”
“No—Kania.” Drake cupped Kania's face. “Are you sure?”
“Yes, sure. I'm sure.”
Drake carried Kania's body into the room. Laying slowly. Drake then took off all his clothes. Until Kania can see clearly, Drake's body is decorated with several tattoos. Drake's beautiful body was created perfectly. How the carvings were clearly imprinted on the man's stomach.
“In here, my Butterflies tattoo.” Drake grabs Kania's hand, leading her to touch a tattoo on her lower abdomen.
A butterfly tattoo is red. “You know? When I showed it— I couldn't stop even though you begged me to stop.”
Kania nodded.
During this time, although often do make out. Kania never saw Drake's innocent body. Every hot game they—Drake absolutely never undress.
Drake kissed Kania's forehead slowly. Then switch on the white smooth neck of Kania. Drake bit him, gave a sign of possession there. His hand slipped into the dress. Impatiently letting go, Drake tore the dress and dropped it on the floor.
Kania's body was completely innocent of being unobstructed by anything. Kania closed her eyes—holds shame because Drake looked at her so deeply.
“Open your eyes, Kania.”
“Au—malu.”
“Not to be ashamed. You are beautiful.” Drake kissed Kania.
That night, Kania handed over the treasure she kept most to Drake. That night also—Drake made Kania his whole. Drake is reliable, he can make Kania not feel pain and enjoy the game even for the first time.
Drake really can't stop. Kania's body is really opiate. He couldn't just let go of Kania. Until dawn he had just finished it, seeing the exhausted Kania. He lifted the blanket. Hugged Kania's body and fell asleep.