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The IMMT Eps 93

"I'll take you home?" Alan offered.

"I told you not to pity me, director..."

"You're drunk. You drank too much." Aletta nodded in confirming.

"I feel better now. I'll just use the services of the grab, don't bother driving me, our house is in the opposite direction."

"No, I'll take you anyway. Come on, I'll help you walk." Aletta did not argue anymore, following Alan's instructions to get into the car.

At the same time that Alan's car left the basement, a black mercedez took its place. The sound of a brake squeak rang out between the silence interrupting a pair of male and female bees making out in one of the cars there. The next second two men came out in a hurry to the only place that was getting nightly was actually getting crowded with visitors.

The four youths along with Sheril and Livya who were still joking between the bang of the disco music were unaware of the existence of two predators who were now ready to devour them. Even Sheril was drunk from being too excited.

"How dare you go to a place like this with another man!" The check in her arms makes Livya a complaining reflex. Her tiny body that was sitting sweetly lifted up to stand upright with a single jolt, facing her to the figure of Ryuga who was looking at her angrily.

"Hey, what the fuck are you! Release her!" Erick stood up, wanting to get closer but Ryuga gestured with his hand to stop.

"Stop right there." Ryuga looks at Erick who seems worried about Livya. The pair of eyes of the man exuded a thick aura of hostility when it again anchored its gaze to Livya. Livya gulped, her body stiffened, even her neutrals were unable to even move running from the sight of stabbing Ryuga.

"She's my lover." spoke to Erick to warn him but his gaze was still fixed on Livya. "..Home." Ryuga spoke with clashing teeth.

"Ryu, sick, let go!" rengek Livya but Ryuga doesn't care.

Dion immediately takes over the role, approaching Sheril to embrace and bring her along as well, Sheril who only realizes the arrival of the uninvited lovers can act much more relaxed, dion's hand touched his skin.

"Keep your hands!why are you here huh? You guys are just interrupting!"

"You drunk?How much did you drink?"

"Hemm, we had a lot of fun!."

"I told you that if you get drunk again I'll kiss you?"

"Aish, you son of a bitch, if you wanna kiss ya kiss!Don't you understand yesterday I didn't want to be kissed because I was playing expensive selling techniques, eh? But you don't even work hard.." Dion stared in disbelief at the girl in front of him.

"That's enough, we go home. Come on!" break up Dion tries to avoid if Sheril will say other strange things if longer here, with Sheril's hand but again must swallow bitterness because of the blatant rejection of the woman of his tribe.

"Let go of me, don't you fucking care about me!I don't want to go home with you, I don't want to be with you! Go home by yourself! I'm going home with my friends, Thomas, Darius, and Erick! Okay well? Go home! Just interrupt," Sheril grumbled as she turned back to the sofa. Dion held back his annoyance, but he was wrong here anyway. Due to a fight with her Sheril disappears and calms down with a hangover. The severity of Sheril taking Livya along with her, obviously makes Ryuga almost crazy to hold back emotions. The thing that makes Dion sick is the young men who accompany his lover to drink must watch Sheril's beautiful body as well, Sheril's body noticed from head to toe, this girl must have deliberately worn a tight evening gown that exposed some tantalizing parts of her.

Huff, Dion can't take it anymore. He opened the jacket attached to his body, took it off and placed it on Sheril's thigh. Sheril turned to feel her lower skin covered. He looked at Dion who was sitting next to him. Dion cleared his throat, momentarily pausing the sentence he wanted to voice.

"Sorry bro, I have a little business with my girlfriend, can you leave us?" The four young men there looked at each other then unceremoniously felt that they understood the situation they were rising up at the same time.

"I'm sorry." Dion said softly after just the two of them were left alone. "Don't be mad at me again, will you? Yes already?I just fuck you up and you're this angry at me, I don't know, I love you Sheril, you know that."

"You're so jealous, dear," Dion smiled as she rubbed Sheril's smooth cheeks. "..I'll punish you!" Dion gave the sensual red lips a long, warm kiss, instilling a sense of billiard for both of them to do it with more courage and burning.

"There's a lot you're punishing me! You myopic man! I'll kick your ass if I'm sober tomorrow!" Sheril said softly as soon as the link of their lips detached, then fell in Dion's arms.

One corner of Dion's lips curved. They had made it through the kissing session for the first time quite well even though Sheril was not fully aware.

"Thank you for your kiss, baby. Go to sleep, let me face your parents."

"Ryu, sick! Release first! Sheril and Dion how? Ryu, why don't we wait for them? Sick Ryu.. Unhand me!" Livya was still struggling until Ryuga opened the car door and pushed her body in and put on a safebelt as fast as lightning. Livya grimaced holding onto her flushed wrist leaving a sore, her skin almost torn apart. Ryuga has yet to open his voice again until they leave the place and mingle with the other transports on the road that divides the city.

Livya threw a glance out the window, hiding her tears that were already moving down without a sound. Ryuga finally realizes how hard he is on Livya after a long time they activate the silent mode. How he felt that there was less if he did not hear the chattering of the girl beside him. Ryuga glanced at the hand he held earlier, as guilt crept over him seeing the white skin turn reddish. Ryuga stopped his car, looking at Livya who was distancing himself. Unable to get a reply, Ryuga pulls the tiny body facing her, but Livya's tear spout is like a hard slap for her.

"You, are you crying?" Livya is silent, wanting to throw her face back but Ryuga holds her back. "I'm sorry.." Livya was silent. "We're doctors to treat your hands?" Ryuga drives back to the nearest hospital, one hand he uses to hold Livya's fingers. Fear, guilt, regret mixed into one. Inwardly cursing oneself.

Actually, Livya did not want to talk, but considering her condition would be too excessive if she had to be diagnosed by a doctor immediately made her have to suppress self-esteem.

"I just want to go home." Ryuga.

"Yes, honey. As soon as you're given the drugs by the doctor."

"I don't want to go to the doctor. Hear you? I don't want to. If you want a doctor to go to him alone, I'll just get off here." Ryuga stomps on the brakes in annoyance.

"Liv, stop childish, look at your hands!"

"Who's a child here?! You didn't even listen to me when I was in pain! I didn't even do anything out of bounds but you hurt me!!" Livya did not hold back any more, sobbing freely. Ryuga punched the wheel with all his emotions, then rubbed his face rough. Withdrawal Livya's body docked to him, drowning her head in a chest, hugging tightly full of fear of loss.

"Sorry, sorry dear.. I won't repeat. I was so emotional because I was jealous.. You leave without telling me and deactivate your phone, I'm afraid, don't hang out with other men like you understood? I can't stand to see it, I love you, you're just mine." Ryuga kisses softly between Livya's hair.

"We're doctors, okay?" Livya let go.

"You go home.." Livya's voice weakened between her sobs that subsided. "It's almost midnight and it'll be annoying if we come just to check my hand tomorrow if it doesn't improve. It's also the pain's been reduced."

Ryuga nodded. "I'll take you home." Livya smile. There was relief in Ryuga's heart seeing that, earlier he was very angry watching his lover share a laugh with another man. This cute girl could do that, Ryuga rubbed Livya's cheeks, upset by her own thoughts.

The cup!

Ryuga was glued for a moment as a warm sweet touch on his lips just flashed by. Her eyes looked at Livya who was now smiling shyly covering the red hue that was strewn across her cheek.

"Let's go home" Livya said. Ryuga once again rubbed his face.

"Hey, how am I supposed to concentrate on driving if you're flirting like this, um?" Livya chuckles. "It should be a little longer!" Livya glared, then presented one spoiled fist in Ryuga's arms. Ryuga just laughed a little. "Okay, we're home."