Trapped in the Love of Head Thugs
The Smell that Hypnizes

"It turns out Hasmi was right, the Tesla deserves to be dubbed as the God of Sesk! The way he touched messed up the harmony of the sensory system!" inner Nilan.

Not wanting to lose her sanity again, she tried to retreat and move away.

Now Tesla's hand was to the side, but his gaze was even more focused. Nilan wanted to jump on his bones, then bite.

"Oh God! So is it true that Tesla claustrophobic? I'm going crazy really! No! That's bad, most of all because of the pregnancy hormones!" thought.

He took a deep breath; controlled himself, then turned his eyes away.

"Gu .. I don't know what you mean, Tes!" intrigued, he turned his back on Tesla and headed straight for the bar.

However, remembering that he could not drink alcohol, he turned to the dance floor; hid in the sea of men until he reached the middle, then made sure that Tesla did not see. Some people tried to touch him, but he pushed these grinding bodies aside.

He threw his hands into the air, moved his body in rhythm with the music, then closed his eyes to blend into the tone. Several times also he felt there was a hand on the waist, but released it just like that. For him, whoever holds it must keep the hand, not get lost in other parts.

Nilan frowned, as he felt that someone was throwing away their hands. Indeed, everyone is now moving away, because there are those that prevent it from coming close together. He became even more surprised, because he was suddenly in the middle of a human circle, even 1 meter away.

Suddenly, a man turned his body. He also gasped. His face was now stuck in a chest, as his waist was locked. So, he looked up to identify, but instead made his jaw almost fall.

"Well! Bt ... Tesla!?"

Nilan pushed Tesla away.

However, Tesla remained motionless; instead he tightened his embrace, even drawing Nilan closer to drowning in his chest.

Unknowingly, Nilan increasingly sniffed Tesla's chest. The aroma makes it addictive, as it creates a sense of security and relaxation.

"Geez! Never mind Debay likes her heavenly smell!" Nilan was inward; took a deep breath, then inhaled the scent again and again.

Now he's bending over his face, to the point of hearing Tesla's heartbeat; amused that his voice is in sync with his, to him it sounds very peaceful.

"Well, can't I get lost? Moreover, the fitting of his chest vibrates when he laughs, like there is ice water spilled on the head. Good Lord! What do I have to do!?" his inner.

Nilan stayed away in panic. Tesla's arm is loosening now. Nilan gulped, looking at Tesla's face. He thought, the current really needed a magic portal, in order to escape instantly.

Tesla grinned; his eyes were fixed on Nilan's chest.

"Why did li li see my gu?" Nilan was confused as to what to say.

Tesla bowed, then cupped Nilan's face with both hands. Nilan held his breath.

"His eyes are so dark, they come to my deepest heart!" his inner.

"You're so sweet, Nilan, like ice cream," Tesla praised in a hoarse voice.

It weakens Nilan's knee.

Nilan's saliva came out. To him, it was Teslah who looked like ice cream.

"Damn it! Her hot breath is hypnotic!" Nilan nodded again.

Now he was lost in the air and squeezed in time; biting his lower lip in nervousness, then groaning. With his thumb, Tesla removed Nilan's lips from his teeth.

"What happened between us at that time, it was really delicious, Nilan," Tesla said.

In a split second, their lips touched.

Tesla kissed Nilan in the middle of the dance floor, many eyes watching. One of his hands, which was behind Nilan's back, drew closer. His other hand, still holding Nilan's face. He then kissed her.

Nor does Nilan know why he did not push Tesla, despite thinking he should. He really failed to think clearly because Tesla attacked his mouth.

Tesla kissed passionately. Nilan's lips seemed to have his own brain to reply to him. Tesla's hand moved to the back of Nilan's head, then pressed the grip, until the kiss deepened. Tesla's tongue also swept the lip folds of Nilan, looking for a way in— that Nilan did not give. With a growl, Tesla attacked Nilan's lower lip; sucking then biting; pulling him sensually. Nilan finally sighed, so Tesla put his tongue into his mouth. Nilan groaned again. If not for the loudness of the music, Tesla would have heard his growl.

Asking whether Tesla was good at kissing was an understatement. She is a great kisser— thought Nilan.

"Tesla!? How dare you!" another woman's voice.

Their kisses instantly stopped, and the scent of this woman was extremely sickening to Nilan. Nilan remembered a woman at the graduation. However, as Tesla's scent was more dominant, he did not vomit. To him, Tesla's scent was like an antidote to a sickening woman's smell.

Nilan then pushed Tesla, then stepped back to make some distance. She was the woman, whose eyes were widened and crying while looking at Tesla.

"It turns out you cheated, Test! Didn't you say mine tonight?!" he made a fuss, but it was good according to Nilan.

No one noticed, as the shouting and dancing on the dance floor continued.

"I don't belong to anyone, you idiot" Tesla responded.

"But you promised to go with me tonight!" the woman replied then looked at Nilan sternly, "why do you also kiss her!?"

"I never promised anything."

"But yesterday you kissed me!"

"You alone, who give yourself up."

Tesla shrugged his shoulders.

The woman's lips twitched; her hands clenched. If the room isn't dark, the red hue on her cheek will be visible.

"Gue hates you, Tes! Same with your whore!"

He glared at Nilan then immediately turned around. Tesla has stopped. With trembling jaws, clenching hands, Tesla clutched his arms.

"The only whore here is you! Speaking to Nilan like that again, I kill you," anger was clearly heard from Tesla's voice, "now get out of here!'

This woman left, without Tesla's second reprimand. Despite the darkness, his pallor was clearly visible. Very quickly, he walked away without looking back.

Now, Tesla is right on Nilan's side. The stifled anger was still visible from the tension of his jaw. He sighed, then looked at Nilan.

"I'm sorry, Ice Cream. You're okay, aren't you?" said it.

He stroked Nilan's cheek again.

"It's not that easy, Tesla!" Nilan then sat down and then stepped back, then almost laughed, "he's me good what's not? Seriously?"

He was able to quibble, as well as defend himself, while sleeping with Tesla last month. However, now she could not, because she had just kissed, had even been called a prostitute by the woman earlier.

Without hesitation, Nilan agreed. The reason why he never fought for Tesla's attention, was because he didn't want to be like many women, who were always showing off. He feels no different than them.

"I'm very sorry, if I say Tesla is not taste, but touched a little bit with him, already trembling!" his inner.