Sandro"This is so fucking wrong, Sandro." Baldo said softly when our lips parted but I could see in his eyes that it was as if he still wanted me, as if he was hypnotizing me to kiss him again."Can you forget everything first, Baldo? Forget first that guilt you feel now in your mind and just let your heart do what it wants." I pleaded with him and stared into his eyes so I could read whatever he was thinking right now."I don't know if I can do what you're asking me to do, Sandro." He said this to me and shook it gently, I just sighed."Look into my eyes, Baldo, then kiss me." I ordered it to cause its eyes to widen in shock."Tangina! Just do it, Baldo!" I cry because of how annoyed I feel with him right now. Why doesn't he remember me? Even those times we were still friends, at least he remembers that but I was just like a bubble that suddenly disappeared in his memory, I don't know how I should feel in this situation.Baldo stared at me

Rowan"You're maybe bisexual, Andrew." I spoke to him and he simply regretted it, I could see the shock on his face when he heard me mention his name."How did you know my name?" Andrew asked me in surprise so I pointed to the name plate affixed to his white polo shirt, I couldn’t see it very clearly before because his hand was blocking."Don't get too flattered, Andrew. You didn't seem surprised when I told you that you're maybe bisexual." I said this was the reason for his cheek to blush with shame."I'm really straight, sir. I'm not bisexual or anything." Andrew's defensive response to me but I just raised an eyebrow at it and regretted it. I focused my attention on my pet and gently caressed it until I gradually hardened. I simply looked at Andrew's behavior and I couldn't help but smile when I saw him staring at me as I masturbated with my pet."Tangina! Why are you staring at my pet, Andrew? You want to taste?" I asked here and there it

Memo"Wait, what?" I ask mom and dad with a furrowed brows when my brain has slowly processed what dad just told me. I can't help but swallow my saliva one after another as I try to think of possible reasons to let them know that there's no way I'm going to marry a fucking stranger."Don't worry, son. You will marry the youngest son of our business partner." Daddy said as if he was expecting me to be even happier at the thought that I would marry a man and not a woman. I can't help but fake a laugh."What the hell are you thinking, dad? We are no longer in ancient times and we're not Chinese to think that the best way to stay in power is by arranging a marriage. Is this a joke?" I shouted, I couldn't stop myself from raising my voice because of the annoyance I felt right now. When I looked at my mom's direction to ask for her help, she just shrugged her shoulder as if to say that she was not okay with daddy's idea either but she couldn't do anything because dad

Fuck! To this day I still don't want to do what he wants to arrange marriage, I have to find a way to convince dad not to pursue what he is planning."That's great news, Memo. We're the same, my dad just told me that he also has a new project that he wants me to handle but I'm still thinking about it because I'm also busy with the casino I'm building here. Also, I kind of like it here, I don't want to go back to Manila first, especially now that you're here too. " Rowan's meaningful response caused my cheek to blush.Silence enveloped us, none of us wanted to speak. I just stared at Rowan as she drank coffee and thought deeply."Rowan," I call her name."Hmm?" Respond to it and drink coffee."Will you marry me?" I asked him why he was drinking the coffee he was drinking and looked at me in shock.

Memo"All right, thank you. I'll go first, sir Memo." Garrett said politely and I only nodded in response before I finally got out of the car. I waited for Garrett to leave before I walked into the hotel where Rowan had checked in."What's his room number?" Poor question to myself, I can't remember if I've been to this hotel or not, I also can't remember that Rowan told me her room number so I have no choice but to come to the front desk and ask for Rowan's room number.I don’t know what went through my mind and here I am at the hotel straight away, I really have no idea if Rowan is here or there at the site of the casino he is building."Hi," I greeted the male receptionist on duty at the front desk."Good evening, sir. How may I help you?" The receptionist asked and I smiled slightly."Um, I just wanted to know what Rowan's room number was, ah, Rowan Palmer." I responded to the receptionist and returned the smile it gave me."