Zadkiel's curiosity began to spike up. He felt like he had discovered a way to Arkael’s hidden treasure island of secrets. What was this man up to? Why does he look like he was hiding something from him? What was it? Whatever it was, he was interested to know!
He parked the car securely, took out the keys from the ignition, and released himself from his seatbelts. He opened his side door and jumped off from his seat, slammed shut the door, and walked gracefully to the pharmacy entrance. His handsomeness was like a sore thumb that he began to gather some attention from the crowd. Especially the opposite genders.
Every customer began to take curious glances at him. He concluded that maybe they hadn't had any idea about who he was as he wasn't likely to be seen on some entertainment news.
 
The CEO lovers hopped out from their car and headed straight to the house nearby the beach. The place looks exactly exclusive as the neighborhood seemed to be silent from any hassle compared to the outside world. The ambiance looked refreshing as the sound of small waves coming from the ocean splintered towards the white sand. The seawater sparkled under the sunlight beams making the view even more magnificent.“This place is indeed peaceful...” Arkael complimented as he gazed around curiously. “Hmmm... this is my private place. I always came here to think and gather my thoughts m...” Zadkiel spoke casually. He unlocked his place’s iron door with his thumbprint and a loud click ranged on their ears.&n
Merida was seething. Pure rage filled her eyes. It was blazing with fire! Intense fire to burn his son alive! Her nose was flaring up! The thought of Arkael hiding from her made her blood boils to the extreme. How dare this bastard hide his whereabouts from her? Didn’t he know that she had a lot of ways to deal with him? She took her car keys from her bag, pressed the unlock button, and opened her car’s door furiously. She slammed it shut not bothered by the sudden shook of her entire vehicle with her angry shit.“Bullsh*t! Bullsh*t!” She slammed her fists on the steering wheel hard just so she could release her anger through it! She was mad! Really Mad! “Hahaha...” A hollow laugh escape from her lips as she trembled on
Arkael was hovering above his guy with both arms supporting his weight while rubbing his swelling at Zadkiel’s hardened one. Every connection he made, the latter shivered with anticipation. He held his pillow on both sides of his head waiting for more delicious stunts.His blue eyes stabbed to the man’s every clenching piece of muscle which looked much cautious enough above him. He was admiring those parts wholeheartedly. His heart ripples in so much ferocity that he wanted to shout out loud and proudly state to the world how much he loved and adored the man hovering above him.“Love... you’re... killing me...” Zadkiel moaned feeling his fierce arousal getting higher to the extreme. His erect manhood twitched under Arkael’s torments.
“Oh, for fuck’s sake! Stop those disgusting tears, Merah! You looked awful! You should just bath yourself and be ready for the guards later...” Merida began to snicker and give her sister a mischievous grin.“God... please kill me already! I can’t take it anymore!” Merah shouted out while sobbing hard. Another humiliation was killing her immensely! How could her sister torture her like this?“I’m leaving...” Merida snorted coldly and glared at her sister. “Good luck for your next pleasing sessions, Merah!” She added and took her graceful steps heading towards the door.Merah was left alone in the corner of the storage room weeping and mending her internal wounds. She was scared of her sister&r
The lovers went on eating their food in the most relaxed way. They were taking turns shoving their shared fork on their mouths not minding their salivas were mixing up together.“Burrrppp...” Arkael covered his hand hurriedly feeling embarrassed with the sudden announcement of being fully satisfied. He tried to muffle it but he was a bit late. His traitor tummy already brought him embarrassment. “Opppsss... Excuse me...” he added lowering his head.“Hmmm... I appreciated that compliment, My love...” Zadkiel smiled at his man who was now lowering his head in embarrassment. He got a hold of the tissue paper and wiped his mouth clean.“Hand me some please...” Arkael asked for a piece of tissue paper too.
“I love you more, My love...” Zadkiel’s voice came out affectionately. ‘You finally got him!’ His heart couldn’t contain its joy as it hammered violently inside his chest. “And now I’m bare... totally bare... no shields, no more armors to protect my broken soul against you...” Arkael muttered lowly. For some reason, he was feeling uneasy. He couldn’t pinpoint it but it crept the hell out of him! “Hey...” Zadkiel cupped the man’s face with his hands, “don’t regret it please... I want to be your shield, My love. I want to be your armor...” he stared at him with utmost sincerity hoping he could make him feel the way how he feels. “Thank you so much for assuring me, Axe. But...” Arkael trailed off his words. His mind wandered to his so-called mother. His c
“Or what mother?” Arkael asked curiously. He wants to know what was this so-called mother of his was planning to do. He had been through a lot under his mother's evil wings. “Or... You would end up rotting in jail for the rest of your life...” Merida chuckled humorously on the other side of the line. She seemed to be enjoying Arkael’s helplessness! “I didn't do anything which was against the law... How can I be rotting in jail for nothing?” Arkael clenched his fist tight. His excellent and lovable mother was threatening him! What did he do to deserve such a kind of mother? Did he do something unacceptable in his past life that he had to suffer so much like this, in this life? “Hahaa... Don't forget that I saw you serving your dad a coffee when he dr
“Okay... Okay...” Arkael tried to calm his simmering nerves down. The woman seemed to be telling the truth and he couldn't force her to admit to something that she haven't done. He shoved his hand into his pocket and took out his phone dialing his mother's private line. For some reason, he felt that something was happening behind his back. Maybe he could get the answer that he needed if he talked to his dear mother. The mockery was playing in his brain as he dialed Merida’s number. The line ranged and was answered immediately. “Yes, hello, Casimiro residence...” A woman's cheerful voice came out through the line. Merida’s assistant to be exact. “Give the phone to Merida...” Arkael commanded pacing back and forth at his wide living room. His hand clutc