Together Again
Business Travel

Brydean is currently on a business trip to Italy. A big project is being built and it's almost a killer done. "Honey, I'm leaving." said Brydean to Sasha before he got in the car.

Sasha hugged Brydean. "True, I don't have to take you to the airport?" said Sasha lirih.

Brydean gently rubbed Sasha's hair while kissing the top of her head. "Yes, it doesn't have to be at the airport. I'm afraid I won't leave you." His hand covers Sasha's face. "I was yesterday wherever you were." drew a smile on his face.

"Every boss." His hands are respectful. "Be careful, take care of your health." Smiling shows a row of teeth.

"See you." kissed Sasha briefly, then waved his hand before getting into the car.

Brydean 'pov

Vinice - Italy

This morning I rushed to monitor the project after arriving yesterday, I immediately rested my body in an apartment of mine. The apartment was deliberately bought not long after the project was running, because I knew at any time I would return to Italy or finish many jobs there. Accompanied by the executive director to a location not far from my apartment. When Nico was a part of my company and accompanied me on every business trip, he always held a party or invited me to come to a club every night.

the flashback

After we returned to a meeting with an important colleague, for a moment we enjoyed a coffee in a famous coffee shop in France before returning to the apartment.

"Capek, right? Relax I have the antidote." said Nico grinning as he finished his glass of coffee and stood up to the beautiful waiter there while teasing with his sensual attitude. I know where Nico wants to take the coffee shop waitress and I understand what she's saying.

After my coffee, I put the money in my wallet and put it on the table. Moving out of the coffee shop while burning my cigarette, I walked to the car I was carrying in the parking lot. Before long I got into my car and was about to turn it on, Nico came over and got straight into my car. "Gw is driving bro. You don't know where I'm going to show you?." Finally, without further ado, we exchanged positions and Nico quickly spurred the car on the French city's night road.

Arriving at a hotel, I followed Nico. We entered a room in which there were many drinks arranged neatly on the sofa table and several sexy women who were ready to serve us. Spending a nice night after a tired day drains your energy and mind. The paid women there are more spontaneous and erotic at our service, they don't even have to wait for orders. What I like about their different services.

I didn't realize I had spent a bottle of wine with the paid lady while giving junior a sneak peek. I turned to look for the whereabouts of Nico who had disappeared near me. Quickly I pulled her hair to finish and went to the core. With his erotic movements his naughty hands rubbed from thigh to chest unbuttoning my shirt. I was even lazy to take off the shirt that likes to open and chose to leave it alone, my pants were only half open. I was too lazy to get off the couch, let that paid woman play the dominant role.

The rhythm of the beautiful hip sway over my body. "Oh, ****." I couldn't stand the crazy service provided, my passion immediately took over the game. Playing rough.

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After I came back from monitoring the project, I visited a cafe there. This time I parted with my executive director, he had permission to go back to his hotel first. When I arrived at the cafe was about to find a comfortable seat.

Suddenly....

A woman hit me and her phone fell to the floor. "Sorry" he said as he raised his body with a cellphone that was in his grasp.

"Never mind." answered flatly I went out from before him.

"Wait, sister osis" said the woman gripping my wrist. Suddenly I peeked and looked cynically at the arm that was holding me. "Sorry brother" he said who realized immediately released the grip. "Can we talk for a minute?" he said with a smile. There was only a nod of the head from me. "All right, we sit there" he said again, pointing to an empty caffe table not far from us.

The waiter quickly came to us who had just sat this butt in the chair. "Oh yeah, hello my name is Jessi." stretched out her hand as she endlessly smiled at me.

I don't really want to know who he is, I'm just trying to appreciate him. "Hi Bry -."

"Brydean Luke Albern, who doesn't know him." he quickly cut me off. "I didn't expect to see you in France" Jessi Sumringah said.

I was astonished at this young woman before me, as much as she knew about me. "I'm sorry, have we ever known you before?."

"Maybe my sister doesn't remember, but I used to ask for a photo together when I finished mpls. I'm a big fan of big brother and I'm sure one school knows that handsome guy who became an osis" he said showing a picture in High School. "This was my twelfth-grade sister." explains the photo. The waiter came with our order.

"Is that all it is?" woke himself up and went from before him.

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Brydean said his business trip was interrupted by having to attend a lavish banquet attended by Brydean business friends from various countries. He picked me up in Indonesia, and we flew to Spain to attend the event. Because we were in a hurry to catch time, because Brydean also told me suddenly, not to mention he had to go home first to Indonesia to pick me up. A lot of time is wasted, but it is more efficient when we meet in person in Spain. Arriving in Spain, we stopped for a while at a mansion owned by one of Brydean's best friends named Vito. Because as far as Vito is his hometown in Spain we can hitchhike for a while in the empty luxury house to just change clothes, Brydean never stopped for long or worked on a project in Spain, so he does not have an apartment or a house here.

A star-filled night adorns the beautiful night sky. I am ready to wear a long white dress with a high thigh hemisphere wrapped in heals and hair that decomposes. Walk into the building while holding formal hands. Brydean took off the link of my hand and kissed my lips at a glance, he gave permission to meet his business friends. When I want to go around the banquet hall and get a glass of drink.

Suddenly a man greets me while offering a drink in his hand. "This for you." gave me the drink.

"Thank's, I can get my self a drink." smiled as he showed me a ring on my ring finger.

"Owh, sorry." the bule man smiled and walked away from me.

I continued to walk to the bar table to pick up a non-alcoholic drink. I met some of the wives who took part in the banquet. Sitting among them is amazing I admire a lot of knowledge they have and I learned a lot from it. Their clothing style is simple but glamorous and certainly whatever they wear attached to their bodies has a high selling price, as usual socialite mothers in general. Having talked to them a lot, I went from my chair to the bathroom for a while. I set foot into the bathroom pointed out by one of the servants at the banquet.

I walked down that corridor. "Oh god." I muttered as I smothered my mouth to see in front of me someone of the opposite sex who was kissing hot, even they did not pay attention to me going through it. Maybe I'm not used to seeing this view at a banquet. Maybe I am too cute and this is the first time I have attended a banquet. Even what I see may be natural things to happen, after all this is not Indonesia. It is legal for them to do such a thing openly and publicly. I continued my steps towards the bathroom, not just the one I saw kissing hot all along the corridor. Not even just a hot kiss that I see, even the activity of making love they do even though not blatantly, still have the shame not to open the clothes they wear, only some of them need to be open to do the activity.

I went into the bathroom of that woman. More surprised when entering the bathroom sound******* fills the room, even many bathroom doors are closed. I did not intend to use any bathroom cubicles that were open, opting to simply wash my hands in the sink.

Brakes

I was surprised to hear the sound of the door breaking. I could only see from the mirror what was going on behind me. Just the opposite sex who had just come from the outside of the bathroom with a feeling of turbulent passion came to break down the door of the bathroom booth showing the activity of making love openly from the reflection of the mirror, even until they forget not to close the bathroom door. I was uncomfortable and sick of getting out of there. This time I felt like I was at a nightclub with a lot of opposite sex not necessarily they were lovers having s*x together.

I set foot in search of Brydean's whereabouts to take him home from there, all looking good and natural when coming out of the corridor leading to the bathroom was a hundred percent different. Tracing every place looking for Brydean whereabouts I can't find. I was a little panicked and sick of coming home from there. "Oh yeah, phone." I muttered picking up the phone in the bag that was calling her right away. Some calls were not answered, I was confused how to. Maybe he was busy talking to his business friends and his phone in silent mode. I tried to calm myself down, then set foot to grab a drink at the bar table. While I brought the glass to walk to the outdoor park near the swimming pool. I enjoyed my drink as my eyes continued to search the park, instead of finding clues to Brydean's whereabouts. It might seem pointless because there were so many people there and were blocked by their tall bodies. My eyes were suddenly fixed on one side of the corner of the park. Squinting my eyes looked like someone I knew with his posture. I set foot on the target.

"Ups, sorry." A woman suddenly hit me and spilled a glass that was in the hand. Luckily the glass didn't spill on my shirt and the woman's shirt hit me. " I can get your drink again" she said, feeling guilty.

"Never mind, thank's." shook my head and quickly rushed to my original destination, passing through the large crowd of people who were talking who made little challenge to get to the point. "Damn." I muttered in annoyance as I arrived at a corner of the park with the target already missing.

I turned back in surprise to see Brydean with an unacquainted woman glaring at a fish pond fountain not far from me. I looked at my husband who was having an affair with a blue-eyed, blonde-haired bule woman with his Spanish guitar body. Silenced my mouth so as not to scream and slowly my tears fell down my cheeks. I watched my husband make out which led to a brief kiss. I won't stop fighting to maintain this relationship, but if he loves someone else I stop fighting for it. I tried hard to step foot even though my heart was very sick and disappointed, walking up to him. "Luke, I'm disappointed." I turned my back to running while wiping my tears.

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"No." I shouted directly sitting down rubbing my rough face. My breath was still panting with my chest claustrophobic mixed up pounding very fast, my hands were unceasingly holding onto my chest. "Just a dream." slapped me on the cheek to make sure. "Aw." groaned in pain as he rubbed his cheeks. I got closer to the nightstand to get a glass of water, drank it to make me calmer. At eight o'clock in the morning, I rushed down from the bed to clean myself up.

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