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AVIALANCHÉ: Jealousy II (18+)
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Clandestine Affair AVIALANCHÉ: Invitation
Jerson fell asleep shortly after Vishnu left him. Later the night after their sensual encounter, Jerson just lay on the bed. He was regretting what he said to Vishnu. However, he just couldn’t shut himself as he really disliked being called Kara. He didn’t want to be Derrick’s substitute. His phone rang loudly, making him groan irritatedly firstly in the morning. He groped his bed, trying to find his phone somewhere while his eyes closed. When he finally found it, he brought it near his ear and answered the call. It was Harvey. “You fucking disturb my sleep,” he cursed with his hoarse voice. Harvey chuckled. “Good morning, Señor. May I disturb you for a while?” he asked. Jerson checked the time. It was only past 4 am. “Señor my ass. What do you want?”“Secret,” Harvey replied and laughed. Without a second thought, Jerson ended the call and continued sleeping. He didn’t expect that Harvey would call him first thing in the morning just to annoy him. His friends, Van, and Alec, woul
Clandestine Affair AVIALANCHÉ: The Proposal
Vishnu was fast asleep so Jerson decided to go to the address that Harvey sent. It wasn’t far away from his residence. Thinking about it, Jerson knew he trusted the Avialanché too much. He didn't know them until yesterday yet he was doing everything they were telling him to do. It was a foolish move yet he couldn’t just set them aside. He needs them for his plan.Jerson drove his car to his destination. The traffic wasn’t that bad and the road was peaceful. This kind of serenity was suspicious. Just a few days ago, the police authority almost rummage the whole city to find the suspect for the mass murder that happened in a café using the Vuintor Poison. Jerson knew that it was their fight with the Empresarium. Though it was just a form of self-defense, if the evidence would be based on casualty, the people of the Empresarium suffered the most while they didn’t even gain a single scratch from it. The people of Empresarium suffered a great loss. The police authority would make it seem
Clandestine Affair AVIALANCHÉ: Plans
Kier laughed out loud after hearing what Jerson said. “The Young Master was dead. How can I trust you?” he asked. He looked at Jerson who was looking at him seriously. He immediately stopped laughing and said, “Stop kidding me.”Jerson smirked. “Did you hear the old man announce his grandson’s death? I didn’t know that you'd believe such groundless gossip.”Harvey rubbed his nose. “Kier saw that person’s body. It was certain that he was dead.”Jerson tilted his head. He didn’t know that there was a body. No one told him that there was a body found in the same area where the incident happened. Nobody told him that there was a body and people thought it was him. He heaved a deep breath. “I am well and alive. That attempted murder made me forget my past, now I am here to take back my throne.”Kier laughed again. “Bring me some evidence,” he demanded. Jerson chuckled as he typed Red’s number. After only a few rings, Red answered his call. “Young Master?”Jerson made sure to put his phone
Clandestine Affair THE TRUTH: Love
Jerson didn’t do anything excessive but he felt extremely tired. He didn’t know if it was because of Avialanché and their discussion or if he was just mentally exhausted because of everything he found out. He just wanted to find his parents, believing they would help him feel up the void in his heart. He didn’t want to know anything about his grandfather’s background nor anything related to Clientes Esclavos. He just wanted a reason to stay alive. After eating the meal that Vishnu prepared, they both go to bed. Vishnu hugged his back while sniffing his nape as they lay on his narrow bed. “You smelled nice, Jerson,” Vishnu stated. He kissed Jerson’s nape tenderly like he was worshipping Jerson’s body. Vishnu’s lips were cold and soft, making Jerson moan in pleasure. While Vishnu was repeatedly kissing his nape, the Prosecutor was also squeezing his abs using his left hand while the man’s other hand was tracing his ass. Vishnu was grinding his manhood on Jerson’s covered with cloth a
Clandestine Affair THE TRUTH: The Secret Liaison
Vishnu texted Jerson only once and after that, Vishnu never contacted him again. Vishnu said that he would come back after he fixed some of his private issues but it had been weeks already and Vishnu didn’t come back yet. Jerson was worried. He tried finding Vishnu but to no avail. He sighed and lay down on the couch. His apartment was full of memories with Vishnu making him miss his man more. He wished Vishnu would come back to him sooner. To avoid getting bored, he scrolled his phone and saw Red's message. He opened it with his frowning face. [Your grandfather is expecting you tonight at the estate. Make sure to come. —Red]“I don’t want to miss Vishnu when he comes back, but I should attend the old man’s invitation,” Jerson whispered while looking at his phone. He sighed as he lazily got up. He took a quick bath. If Vishnu chose him over anything, Jerson would be willing to leave everything he planned out. From his grandfather, his parents, and those who was the suspect in the a
Clandestine Affair THE TRUTH: Betrayal
“That is you, Soviet Kierson Ferrer, the current owner of Clientes Esclavos.”Jerson slammed both of his hands against the table. “What the hell are you talking about?!” he angrily said as he seethed his teeth. “The past owner of the Clientes Esclavos before you, was your grandmother, my wife, Navarre Emerson Ferrer,” the old Ferrer confessed. Jerson was dumbfounded while Harold Ferrer, his grandfather, continued talking. “Your grandmother was part of the mafia.” Harold declared. “Navarre, my wife, is a good person and a good Madam of our family. She’s my light, my savior, my remedy. My wife is a good person but her family wasn’t. Her brother, Wayne, murdered her.” Harold clenched his jaw. “The Oliveira brothers and Wayne Emerson became colleagues soon after their parents and your parents died. After I managed to kill that bastard Wayne, the Oliveira brothers took over that clan. Wayne’s son, Derrick Emerson, became your butler. And that's where all your misfortune happened.”Jerson
Clandestine Affair THE TRUTH: Break Up
Jerson felt extremely exhausted. He wanted to rest so badly. He wanted everything to end. He needed to rest and he wanted to rest forever. Five days. For five days, Jerson was living in the abandoned rest house beside the shore. He eats once a day and would tend to lay down on the shore for the day and stare at the resthouse’s canopy for the entire night. He was wasted. Sometimes he would think about drowning himself. Cut his wrist until he dies due to blood loss. Shoot his head and die. He was thinking about everything that would kill him. He wanted to die so bad. He wanted to do it. Vishnu was the only person he could think of after thinking of killing himself. What if Vishnu blames himself for his death? What if Vishnu got hurt when he died? What would he do if he sees Vishnu cry for him?He could never hurt Vishnu even after knowing everything. He believed that everything he shared with Vishnu was genuine. He believed Vishnu loved him the same. After five days of letting himse
Clandestine Affair THE TRUTH: Depression
TW: SuicideJerson was just staring at the canopy. It’s been hours since Vishnu and Derrick left but the image of them holding hands keeps bugging his mind. Every time he would close his eyes, the way Vishnu passionately kissed Derrick’s neck tended to replay. His body was aching but his heart hurt more. Jerson curled up while lying on the cold floor. He felt dirty. Vishnu said that he was disgusting. Yet after hearing those painful words, he still wished for Vishnu’s happiness. He just couldn’t hurt the man he loves.Everything was breaking him apart. Noah’s betrayal. His parents were dead. His grandmother abducted Alec’s sister. Van never treats him as a friend. His family should be the ones to aid him but were the ones who kept him in the dark. And Vishnu found him as nothing more than a disgusting slut. None of those people who he would risk his own life called. None of them asked if he was okay as if they didn’t know him. Just like before, no one comforted him. And yet, as if
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