Meanwhile, instead of returning home to the Villa where Gibson and Callista were supposed to be staying, Gibson decided to go to a nearby cafe and ordered a coffee there and sat alone in that place."Welcome, what would you like to order, sir?" The waitress working at the cafe then asked Gibson with a friendly smile."Ah, just an ice americano and tiramisu slice. Thank you." Gibson mentioned the man's order while putting on a faint smile, then went back to being busy with his own thoughts.Of course it would be a lie if Gibson didn't feel hurt by what Mr. Alfaro had said to him, although of course it was true but why did Mr. Alfaro have to say it in such a rude and hurtful way? Didn't Mr. Alfaro think that it was possible that one day the words that Mr. Alfaro had thrown out carelessly would only backfire on the old man in the future?While Gibson certainly wouldn't have launched a revenge campaign against the old man at all, there would have been one or two others out there who could
At a nightclub, several people were seen enjoying a whiskey poured by a beautiful woman."Well, how about we forget your troubles, Gibson, we'll party tonight. Let's celebrate your success in exchanging that little box," said Brandy who was now giving orders to the beautiful woman to add some more whiskey and pour it in a small glass on the table.Gibson who heard it could only smile, it seemed like it was better than just thinking about something that made him disappointed."Let's enjoy our success, Gibson," Brandy said starting to bring the glass closer and invited Gibson to make a toast.Everyone enjoyed sip after sip of whiskey that had been poured by the beautiful women surrounding their table.Gibson who had only taken a small sip of the whiskey, had now unknowingly taken several sips of the drink. In fact, he did it without realizing it at all, where he just sipped from the glass that had been poured by the beautiful woman.A sudden dizziness now began to overcome Gibson. It lo
Hearing the woman's request, Gibson withdrew his finger and brought the woman up on the bed and laid her down comfortably."Tonight you're mine, Calista," Gibson began to undress her, to which she just smiled and let him do his thing.When Gibson had managed to get the woman naked, he immediately took off his clothes and was ready to guide his penis into the woman's pleasure hole."Stop honey, we can't rush," said the woman who of course still wanted to have fun before getting to the point.The woman adjusted her position and was now under Gibson who was still standing. Without hesitation the woman grabbed Gibson's penis and put it in her mouth. A cold sensation traveled up Gibson's manhood. The man closed his eyes as the woman pampered his penis."Ugh, Calista, you're really good," Gibson joked.Although the woman was aware that Gibson had mentioned another woman's name, she didn't care, for her the most important thing was to be able to make love to the man who made her happy for th
The late night did not make Gibson stop his car. The man continued to drive through the streets that were currently quite deserted. Usually, Japan would be crowded with passing vehicles, but tonight not a single car passed by.At first confusion graced Gibson's brain, but instantly he remembered that it was late at night and the clock was almost 2am. Naturally, the streets were quiet at this time, where surely some people were asleep in their respective homes.In driving his car, Gibson occasionally looked to the right and left. It wasn't that he was afraid that someone would rob him and stop his car, but somehow there was something that made him feel a little uneasy.His memory was drawn to a few minutes ago. Where he was not wearing any clothes in a room. Of course Gibson was sure something must have happened to him, but he didn't remember what had happened at all.When Gibson was thinking about what had happened to him, suddenly a cat passed in front of the same. The car Gibson was
The next morning, Calista woke up in Gibson's room. She blinked, staring up at the ceiling.Last night, Calista waited for Gibson who never came home, and ended up falling asleep in Gibson's room.A sigh escaped her mouth, Calista took a deep breath and let it out roughly, as if she was throwing away a heavy burden."Even now he hasn't come home," Calista muttered disappointedly.Calista tried to turn around to face the right. Her eyes rounded perfectly when she saw someone currently fast asleep beside her.Disbelieving what she saw, Calista tried to reach out her hand and touch Gibson's handsome face that was still asleep.A smile was clearly printed when she realized that the sleeping person was indeed Gibson and not a mere hallucination.Calista continued to look at Gibson's face intently, as if she didn't want time to pass quickly."Can it be like this forever?" muttered Calista without taking her eyes off Gibson.Calista smiled again, until a voice made her jump in surprise."Am
Calista stared at the road that stretched out before her with a faint glance. She looked down while occasionally kicking the gravel in front of her.This morning Calista decided to go to the supermarket not far from her village. She deliberately did not bring a car because it did not take long to reach the supermarket."What were they talking about? Why am I talking next to the villa?"Calista was annoyed because she couldn't hear what Gibson and his mother were talking about. Calista had wanted to eavesdrop on their conversation, but unfortunately Gibson realized it, making Calista mislead and said that she actually wanted to go to the nearest supermarket.As a result, here Calista is now, going to the supermarket just because she doesn't want to be caught eavesdropping on the conversation between Gibson and his mother."Aren't we a family now? But why do the two of them have to talk next to the Villa?"Calista really didn't understand what made the two of them choose to talk at the
In a luxurious house, a man was seen receiving a call. His hand, which was holding a cell phone, tightened its grip, as if the man was expressing his feelings through the grip on his cell phone."Alright, tell him to come to me," the man ordered and then turned off his cell phone and sighed."Mr. Shaw, my coffee is on the table."Suddenly, a waiter approached the man with his head down, to which the man simply nodded and signaled for him to leave immediately.After the servant's departure, Mr. Shaw picked up the cup of coffee and began to sip, the aroma of the coffee entering his sense of smell, leaving a taste that made him want to execute immediately without waiting long.His mind was now reminded of a man who walked into his room a few days ago. The man's face was so familiar, it felt like there was something that made Mr. Shaw need to know who that man was.That's why, Mr. Shaw called the man named Leon.Leon was a reliable, trustworthy detective with above-average flying hours. A
Here Sean was, between two men whose ages were of course very different. He looked at one of the men and it was none other than Mr. Shawn."Is there a problem, Dad? So Dad called Leon here," Sean said after a few minutes of silence.Mr. Shaw sighed, his gaze briefly looked at Leon and then back at Sean who was now waiting for his answer. He wanted to hide this from Sean, but his son knew about Leon's arrival. It's not that Mr. Shawn didn't predict when Sean would come home. However, Sean really came home before it was time. Usually his son came home quite late, but tonight was different."There's something I can't tell you, Sean, but it's not important."Sean frowned at his father's answer. How could his father speak if it wasn't important, because surely it was important enough to call Leon to come over."Hem, okay, Dad, then Sean will go to his room first."Sean gave a smile, pretending to believe what his father said."Get some rest, Sean, you must be tired from working all day."S