The Blind Eternity's
16. Love at first sight

All flashbacks

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Chicago, United States

Wednesday, 21 February 2013 | 10.00 PM

Four glasses of martini flowed down her throat, but the consciousness of the girl unraveled almost black and brown-eyed caramel still not taken away. The palm of his left hand rested on his forehead as if heavy thoughts were filling his entire brain. The girl was familiarly called Liza.

With a white T-shirt wrapped in a black vest combined with torn jeans in the snoring section up to a moment and up, Liza closed her eyes while continuing to curse with a whisper.

"Sounds like you've been drunk once, Miss? Shall I take you home?"

A man with a firm jaw came up to him, offering himself up as if they had known each other for a long time. No wonder actually because anything can happen at the nightclub reot in this suburb. There are even some visitors who immediately make love at the end of the room, it's just that Liza is not in a good mood to serve the greeting.

"I'm not that drunk, sir," Liza refused, trying to keep her voice from offending the man too much.

"How about we lobby together?"

I swear by anything, I'd love Liza to hurt that guy's face. "It's better to stay away from me or you'll regret it." Liza turned to the face and grabbed the collar of the jacket the man was wearing. "I don't hesitate to shoot your left temple right now and offer to testify at the police station by giving evidence that you're a frustrated man who lost his happiness," he looked into the eyes of the other person. Now the man's face became a little pale in the twinkling lights that were in the nightclub.

"Based on a mad woman," the man then violently slapped Liza in the face after it just left.

Liza grimacing. A speck of tears dripped from her eyes as she closed her eyes and instantly fell onto her cheek and crawled down to her chin then fell down. He was crying, but his lips were peeling with a smile.

He chose to ignore the tears that continued to fall and again asked for a glass of alcohol on the tendered. Grateful for his self-control is strong enough, so even dozens of bottles do not seem to make Liza chaos.

"Excuse me, was the slap so painful? You've been pecking since, Miss?"

And another man did not know himself to approach him. Liza knew, even very if the word was just an alibi for bait so that Liza would spend the night with him.

"Go dickhead! I have HIV, you're gonna get it."

The man swallowed for a moment. He watched Liza's face from the right side carefully.

"Concerning humans during the first meeting was very disrespectful, Miss. I just asked, why are you so angry? And even you cuss yourself, are you a little crazy?"

Liza looked over while raising a sharp gaze.

"What cares about you, Kepa-"

"You crying? Did the man commit harassment?" The man grabbed Liza's shoulder. "Say quick!"

Liza jerks. He was surprised not by the man's clash, but by the diction he had just heard that seemed to contain warmth, then slowly spread to his soul. But soon he brimmed at the thought when again he was reminded of how sweet a man's mouth is. Plus this place is a storehouse of all deceit and deception.

"I have to say what? Said that you and that guy were the same thing, was that it?" liza said indifferently as she looked back straight at the shelves containing various brands of alcohol drinks.

"Same in what sense? We are both men, so what is different? Oh shit, well leave that question and let's answer my other question."

Liza doesn't know there's a guy in Chicago who's that ridiculous. Quite entertaining actually.

"If you ask me to cry or not, the answer is, yeah, I cry. It sounds exaggerated if I say that the slap was felt to the heart, but it was true. So there's another question, sir..."

"Bryan Chaiden's. Don't use the Master in front of my name, okay? That sounds excessive."

Somehow the speech sounded tickle in Liza's hearing to make the girl laugh. "Then Mister Chaiden, how is it?"

Bryan was fixated with the laughter; it felt very loud and jingling in his ears, but because the beat of jazz genre music that was being played made Bryan jerked. "Just Bryan's. Then you, what's your name?" ask her with eyes that continue to be glued to the almond-shaped eyelids of the other person.

"Revaliza Aleira Smith" replied Liza. The introduction this time was not accompanied by a helping hand, but without them noticing, there was something slowly growing in each other's hearts. A very classic yet meaningful foreign feeling to thousands of people; love.

"What a beautiful name. Quite gentle, but it doesn't seem the same as the owner. You're quite a bar-bar in my opinion," I'm Bryan to be honest.

"What's wrong. I'm happy if anyone's judging me frankly." Liza smiled making Bryan smile while looking at her. "It's the first time I've introduced myself to her real name" he chirped as he threw his face forward. Honestly, there was a sense of comfort that Liza immediately felt when she was with Bryan, and that was the reason why she easily believed it. Stupid with anything in the future.

"You said something?" ask Bryan.

"Just mumble," let Liza hurry.

Silent greeting-actually not too because of the sound of screaming and music still greeting the eardrum-but suddenly Bryan pulled Liza out of the club, either taking the girl where.

"Where are we going?" ask Liza. He let his hand be pulled by Bryan. Ever since the conversation at the club, Liza has chosen to follow her heart, and now her heart has allowed Bryan to do anything.

"Take you to the hospital, where else is it? I saw your cheeks flushed from earlier, it must have hurt a lot" Bryan said.

"Bryan," call Liza. For the first time, he called someone but his heart called. What kind of feeling it was, Liza herself had no idea.

Bryan stopped his steps. He changed his position to face Liza and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm fine, don't worry. Eums... I want to be honest about something"

"Stop." Bryan interrupted quickly. "If you want to say something about a strange feeling, don't ask now because for God's sake, I feel it too" Bryan said, pulling back Liza's hand to follow her.

"Since when? I mean since when did you feel that way, the same thing I did." Liza looked at the nape of Bryan who was decorated with some green veins. It looks so manly because the moonlight hits it.

"When you laughed. That laugh sounds so jolly - I'm not flirting or whatever it is, I'm serious, really. I love that laugh and it looks like the owner too" Bryan said. To be honest, the man was so embarrassed at this moment. Hey, saying something about feelings at the first meeting was so personal, but Bryan thinks he should say it because Liza is in her ideal woman.

"Different?"

Liza nodded. "Em-hm is different."

"Is that so? Then you too." Bryan scratched his temple looking nervous.

"I? Why can?"

A trick question for Bryan. Damnit damnit!

"Either it's just different. Come on, don't ask me that again, this is our first meeting feeling like I'm talking a lot is gonna be pretty presumptuous."

"Why are you so funny, Bri," Liza chuckled. "Can we not be so formal? I've even been very relaxed with you, but you still seem to be hesitating with me" said Liza.

Liza gets an upset chat from Bryan. Then a few late secons, Bryan fused their lips together and Liza was of course shocked. Just putting it together makes Liza silenced.

"You're wrong to say I'm different from the others, I'm still a man, my hormones are high if you want to know. So, stop making things worse, okay?" bryan said after the kiss came off. His body movements were very frustrated.

"Then you're also wrong to think I'm different." Liza put her hand around Bryan's neck. "Looks like I'm men-"

"Stop! I said don't aggravate -astaga! Do you intend to declare love to men? You don't think about my pride? Okay, okay, this is too long-winded let's speed things up, I love you Liz. Do you know? I love you at first sight!"

Liza smiled even a little chuckling. "I love you to, Mister Silly."

And they kissed. Not to stick together anymore, but rather to each other *******.

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"Bri." Liza's sigh fills the apartment room belonging to her new lover; the first lover at the age of her 23 years and 2 months.

Bryan seemed to ignore he was still busy with his fondling on the neck of the level of the lover with his hips moving back and forth to push his own to get more slipping in.

"Hnggh! Wh-uh! Bryan, I'm not strong, really."

Bryan growled like a wild animal. His movement faster and faster his seconds made Liza pounding under his cage.

"Revaliza-Agh!"

"Egh." And Liza could feel something warm gushing out within her body.

"God! I got it out inside! Liza I'm sorry, really I forgot everything earlier," Bryan said, then slowly pulled the link inside Liza's body.

Liza giggled at feeling funny. "It's not my fertile time, okay? Why so scared, hm?"

"Thank God. It might sound like an excuse, but I'm just afraid that if my sperm gets fertilized, you'll be troubled, because really, I'm a busy person. I'll still be in charge, but I won't be with you forever. You can say I'm a jerk, but that's the truth" Bryan Long said.

"Is that? Then I am also very busy to be categorized as a woman. So it looks like the matter of heredity is the last thing for our relationship."

"Hem let's enjoy the times of being lovers first."

The heat ran through his cheekbones and it seemed like an angry hue would appear on the surface of the skin. Liza is so embarrassed right now that she can't open her eyes.

"What's wrong? Does your hole hurt again? Why is your face blushing?"

"No Bri, I just feel a little bit like our conversation went too far to make me so embarrassed." Liza reaches out to Bryan's jaw. He stroked her slowly with a sincerely reviewed smile.

"Sorry, I lost control earlier" Bryan said. He kissed Liza's entire face with a longing feeling. There was a question that bothered him about how he felt so deeply about the girl when this was their first meeting and first sex as well of course.

"It's not just you, it's me too. We both lost control" said Liza.

To be honest, making love was the first experience for Liza. It didn't matter if she was put away by a lame girl who didn't know the trend in her own country where virginity blood was considered a disgrace among women. Liza is just too busy working, her skills and strength are almost the same as the men make her chastity awake until finally Bryan snatch.

"really? But this is a first for you." Bryan chose to lean on Liza's shoulder; looking for a warmth there. Suddenly he felt outrageous about taking something precious to his woman.

"Yes, but I don't regret it because you were the first one. If this day ends, I hope there's no regret for you, for us."

"ultimately? Why do your words sound like they hurt me? Did our meeting not work for you?" Bryan looks up. "Say, Liz!" Bryan is really frustrated at the moment.

"I'm sorry, I'm just trying to cheer myself up. I'm afraid if you're going to say it, so I said it first. I'm sorry, I also feel very claustrophobic about that word. I'm sorry, Bri." Liza sobbed as she hugged Bryan's neck tightly.

"What's wrong. Just make it a lesson if I don't like the word separation or whatever it is that makes us both feel pain, okay? You got it, didn't you?"

Liza nodded obediently. Now he has a reason to go home because Bryan is his home. Liza was also trying her hardest to become the figure Bryan wanted her to be able to feel the same way as him.

That night, everything that was first for Liza, was snatched away in an imposing manner. Without force, without doubt. There is only love and things become more beautiful.

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To be continued.