The Blind Eternity's
13. Interconnect

Liza was wasting her bored breath. It had been almost fifteen minutes he had waited for Bryan to speak, but the man was instead busy with doing something completely unimportant like; was there any part of the apartment leaking, was his WC clogged, was he not, does the water tap work properly, and the worst is; does the soundproofing of the room still work properly. Really, it's a waste of time.

"BRYAN CHAIDEN!"

Liza's new craze, yelling when Bryan really sucks for her.

Bryan replied with a loud mutter in Liza's room.

"BRYAN! Awhs... Shit, you're making my jaw hurt, Bryan!" Liza resentfully slammed the cushion of the sofa that had been on her lap.

A few minutes waiting for Bryan to leave Liza's room. "Where did you put the groceries you just bought? Why don't I see it."

"Aren't you tired of asking questions, Bri? You're silly" Liza said as she looked into Bryan's eyes. "You're trying to buy time to get sleepy and then forget my question about Ashton, right?"

Bryan seemed to think, his face so had no expression at all. He then approached Liza and chose to sleep with his lover's thigh as a cushion. He went sideways to hug Liza's waist and drowned her face there.

"The bottom line is that she's something I want to get," Bryan said as he kissed Liza's stomach anxiously. "This time I'm not lying."

"You gay?"

Bryan felt stiffened in his tambourine. Liza is indeed a little annoying and rather stark if hit by resentment like this time.

"Yes I'm gay, and I'm bottom submissive" Bryan said.

"Ewh. Your jokes are the worst, Bri."

"Dear, honey, why can't you digest my words properly."

Liza is feeling a little calm now. Right, Bryan didn't try lying again this time. About Tiffany, it's okay, maybe Bryan is just a sex partner with that woman or whatever it is, stupid! After all, Liza understands that men have high emotional arousal and of course sex is included in it.

"Is he important until you have to go after him?"

"Very good for me and my job. Don't talk about Ashton anymore" Bryan said. "Darling, how could you break the bedroom door and the apartment door at once? And what I saw was that you were okay. Not even your hands are chafing at all."

"I threw it on the couch. You know, the power of the jealous," said Liza casually as she began turning on the flat TV in front of her.

Whether Bryan is stupid or Liza is very smart to control nervousness, the point is, Bryan just nods his head.

"Darling, I miss you" Bryan chirped as he slowly stuffed one of his hands into Liza's back shirt until the woman gasped to feel a rough hand around her waist.

Liza knew, she knew very well what Bryan meant by that 'missing'; coiled in passion, warmth, and enjoyment in bed, what else?

"No rations today, Bri. It's a punishment because you pissed me off for a day."

"What the fuck? Not even a deal before?" Bryan interrupted quickly. He even sat down to express his protest.

Liza raised an eyebrow and said, "Love is the wish of both parties, Bri. If I don't want to, you can't force me. Why are you a maniac anyway?" he said while pushing the stomach of six packs owned by his lover.

"Love? Then we'll have sex. Sex doesn't need to require the consent of two parties, does it? I'm gonna rape you, honey."

Afterwards Bryan laughed and impulsively carried Bridal Liza to carry her to the only room in the apartment.

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Liza's room, is the same fragrant room as the owner, mint and floral.

Unlike most women's rooms, the feel of Liza's room is quite dark because the color of the wall paint is creamy so it is not enough to give the impression of girly. There were no large drawers in the room, only one closet with a height of about a meter near the window that doubles up to be a balcony door.

The light in the main on the ceiling of the room had died replaced by a sleeping lamp on the nightstand near a medium-sized bed.

"Yes?" Bryan replied with a distinctive voice coming from his throat so that the resulting tone became heavier and slightly meaningful seduction.

"I'll really kill you if you force-Emh! Bryan stop!" Liza squirms uncomfortably. He wanted to grab a man on it if only his hands were not held. "Don't rape me, goddamn it! Hngh! All right, all right, let's fuck—, you son of a bitch, don't rip my shirt off!"

"Why so noisy"

"Let go of my hand or I won't give you a part for a whole year!" Liza interrupted quickly as she looked at Bryan filled with threats.

"I'm not sure you can punish that. Come on, honey, let me be Christian Grey tonight" said Bryan, sipping on the scent of Liza at the cross of his lover's neck, lying uncomfortably beneath him, writhing his body. "To be precise, let me be Bryan Chaiden Grey. Ah no, even I can be more than that Mister Grey. I could be cooler at torturing you with a whirlpool of pleasure, honey." Bryan whispered making the feathers I was sitting on Liza stand up for a moment.

"You're perfect, Bri. If you do what Grey did, I swear, I won't be face to face with you again. I don't like BDSM, motherfucker!"

"Sst... What is BDSM? Just call me Daddy, honey."

Damn, that's all Liza can pin down for her lover right now. But that's okay, Bryan can name their sex activities with anything because Liza also has a big surprise for her lover.

"You wanna play kinky to me, Daddy?" Liza asked as she slowly looked at Bryan with a sensual face. He deliberately bit his lips playfully from end to end by very slowly tempting Bryan to give him a little gap to be able to take the opportunity to wrap his hands around Bryan's neck. "Not today, Darling!"

Dugh!

With a single forehead complaint that Liza names TMS or 'The Smith's Shock', Bryan was unconscious making Liza moan with pleasure while pushing Bryan to get away from above her body.

His forehead twitched and slightly dizzy in the upper area of the eye up to the cranium of the front, but it's okay, at least he can stop Bryan who is somehow possessed by a subtle creature where.

He did TMS on Abiavo when he was going to be raped first, and Bryan got it too. Just blame the guy who was too perverted until Liza had to do it.

Yes, Abiavo Cameron, the man who accidentally hit a dessert eagle bullet with a 357 Magnum bullet belonging to Mister Andreas who freely penetrated the skull until lodged in the front brain of the young man.

Given Abiavo, Liza felt more and more guilty about Bryan. Shawn Ashton or rather Abiavo Cameron or Ivo or whoever it was who almost raped her and Bryan didn't know about it.

Right, Shawn Ashton... ?

Ashton's?

Shawn Ashton, huh? Why did Liza associate Shawn Ashton and Ashton earlier?

Actually similar names are the main reason for the idea to find out more, but Liza also seems to have a hunch that they are related.

America may be a free country, but if the way a man approaches a woman like Aston on Liza, that sounds terrible enough, that's also the reason why Liza is starting to fret a little more.

One more thing he found, Bryan knew Ashton, that was a strong reason for the moment even though Liza did not know what kind of business made her know the man named Ashton.

310;

Can you find out some humans by the name of Ashton in America.

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Alright.

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To be continued.