Sexmate ON GOING! [ENGLISH]

Chapter 10 - Guns and Roses

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Hana's Point of View

The day was almost over, the amusement park ended it with a nostalgic music and fireworks in the whole area,

Marco sat beside me on a bench, he gave me mellow look and he reaches for my hands,

I held his huge palm, and leaned my head by his shoulder,

Even just for now,

Let me feel him by my side,

No lust, just pure bliss and nostalgia,

Marco laid his arm around my shoulder, while my head rested on his chest,

Smelling his scent, his masculine cologne, with a hint of sweat.

I smiled as I nuzzled my face on his chest,

"Do I smell bad?" I heard Marco asked, with his lips frowning, gazing down at me with his mesmerizing grey eyes,

I suppressed a laughter then I shake my head,

"No, in fact, you smell good,"

I tapped my index finger on his chest and he gave me a chuckle,

The families, children, friends and couples, walking together, smiling, eating, laughing,

Some pure things that I haven't seen in my whole life,

Now it's just in front of my very eyes, the feeling is like I'm warming from a bonfire in a cold night,

It's heart melting,

The amusement park was filled with glimmering lights, in different colors, the smell of food stands cooking and the sound of the people strolling around,

The feeling of living,

In happiness.

"Are you okay, Hana?" Marco lifted up my face with his hands, as the sky filled with colorful lights, exploding fireworks in the sky.

I smiled nodding, with my eyes filled with happy tears,

"Marco, thank you." I breathed , with his nose tips and mine colliding sharing eachother's breath,

"Thank you for showing me a beautiful life," I gasped in tears with my finger tips wiping my crying eyes,

I saw Marco hesitated as his face fell down , the once happiness he was feeling turned into a dimmed sorrow.

His eyes gleamed at me, giving me a reflection of regret,

"Marco?" As I noticed how he sat back on the bench with his head bowed down, I leaned towards him, searching his face,

"I'm okay, Hana. It's just--I always felt this guiltiness towards you. I-I don't know why--" Marco was confused and his words crumbles and turned into a sob.

I watched him cried on his palms covering his face,

"Marco, it's not your fault, you're a good man, and I understand you."

With all eagerness and confidence I could ever show him, I said those confrontation that I couldn't help not to say it anymore.

It's not his fault that I ended up being a prostitute and he took me in and treated me like one,

Anyone would do the same.

But Marco never stayed the same, he changed the way he looked at me,

And suddenly I'm not an object of his satisfaction anymore,

Nor a person he just met in a bar, but a someone to him,

I've become that someone who he wants to be vulnerable with, be sensitive with, and be open with,

These pure things, I will cherish it,

Because no one had shown me, what Marco has been trying to make me feel,

To make me feel special to him,

"I treated you, carelessly, please don't."

Marco whispered, clear enough for me to hear what he said, then he slowly removed his hands from his face, now his hands are clenching together with his eyes glued on the ground.

The fireworks exploding in the sky grew louder and louder, with its color illuminating our faces,

"No, you cared for me, Marco. You did your best to be with me,"

I fought back, I don't want him to distant his self away from me, from him to stop showing his real side,

I reached for his hands, then he slowly loosened and relaxed when we both felt our warm hands together.

"I like you, Marco." I smiled at him, with his eyes staring at me bewildered.

I don't know if I said it right but it's just good to let your feelings flow.

Sometimes.

Marco spaced out with his mouth slightly open,

My hands reached for his back and pulled him for a hug, my heart is light as a feather, as if the burdens of the past was slowly lifting up,

Marco didn't moved, he stayed still and closed his eyes, cherishing this moment and so he did too.

Then he dragged me and lifted me up, sweeping me off my feet, I gasped and giggled when he suddenly did that,

He carried me on his arms, while he's back again from teasing and making fun of me,

So bipolar,

I laughed and I gently slap his face away from me, the way he stared at me made my stomach flutter,

"What happened, Hana? Did you just ate two burgers and weighed double already? 'Cause god, you're heavy,"

Marco puckered his lips at me, making fun of me with his out of tuned voice,

I frowned and flashed him an irritated look, but I couldn't resist his every joke so I bursted into laughter.

"Stop it, old man, or else they'll think you're a pedophile, trying to abduct me," my eyes glued at his manly features, warning him with my insults.

Marco shook his head annoyingly, "I'm not a pedophile, but hey I'm going to abduct you and, ride you  later," he took a glance around him before he leaned closer to my ears, and whispered that made me chill.

My eyes widened, I couldn't believe this man!

He was crying awhile ago, then laughing, and now he's telling me this!

I pouted, showing him how annoyed I am,

Marco continued to walk while carrying me, people are giving us the look, some peek if I am injured or what,

But he just continued to walk and look like a sore thumb in the crowd carrying me by his arms for no reason at all,

He seriously looks like a prince-charming but tainted.

Marco noticed how silent I was and I didn't laughed after what he said, his face turning pale in anxiousness,

"Uh, how about this--" he dropped me down on my feet, just realizing that we made it in the parking lot, where it is not crowded anymore and it's dark and silent.

Marco grabbed me by my waist, pulling me closer to his muscular torso,

Marco cleared his throat, "Ms. Hana can we have s*x inside my car?" He gave me smirk with his grey eyes gleaming at me mischievously,

I blushed and punched him on the chest,

He watched me did it, and it was like nothing to him,

"I am serious, baby." Marco shook his head , chuckling.

"What? Are you for real now?" My eyebrows furrowed,

This man is unbelievable,

"Yes, I want it, isn't good that I asked for your permission?" Marco shrugged with his lips curling into a smile,

I felt my cheeks go warmer, and I looked away from his naughty face.

"W-why? Can't we just do it at home?" I fidgeted, my eyes gazing around seeing if someone is near or someone can hear us talking about this stuff,

"I want to be creative, that's why," he chuckled and grabbed my waist he again carried me this time my abdomen is on his shoulder, carrying me like I'm a sack of sand,

I gasped in a bit but then it turned into a giggle, when he started marching like a soldier and singing an out of tune anthem,

He's so spontaneous, I wonder what hit him.

We finally reached his car and no wonder it's so far because the place where he parked his car has no cars parked on both sides of it, and it has no lamp post,

Nasty, very nasty, he really planned this all along.

I am shaking my head in dismay as soon as Marco dropped me again on my feet, I fixed my skirt and he just watches me do it, with him bitting his lower lip,

Marco hurriedly opened his car and dragged me inside, it's like in a blink of an eye we're both already inside of his car,

With the car doors locked and the only light is his faint blue led lights in his car,

He swiftly took off my clothes as his lips never left mine, kissing me im hunger,

I giggled in between our kisses, seeing how turned on and desperate he is,

"Get over it, Hana," Marco's voice turned deep and serious, "No more jokes, or I'll handcuff you all night long," His voice echoed in my head, with him hissing in laughter.

"A-are serious now?" My eyes widened, the laughter fades from my mouth, watching him undressing infront of me, with my mouth slightly opened,

"I am now,"

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Jones's Point of View

Throwing the picture onto the table, I grabbed my phone and dialed Luire's number.

"Come on, come on.. answer it.." my mind is a menace, I waited impatiently for him to pick up my call.

After a few rings Luire finally answered my call, and it seems like he's driving in the high way already,

"Luire, I need you to come with me by midnight," I kept pacing back and forth, intrigued by what I just examined from the papers,

No time for assumptions, I need to confirm it with my naked eyes,

"Tonight at the entertainment bar, in the middle of the city." I spoke to the other line of call, with my eyes peeking out from my huge window,

Luire agreed and committed to my order,

I know there are pictures of them together, but there are more information that I could gather by going there,

Because there's something off about that bar,

My eyes narrowed to the sun setting down,

The dying light of the day,

A good way to hunt down evidence by night.

It's doesn't make any sense,

How did she got there? Why would the orphanage sold the children there?

How did this turned into a Human-trafficking?

Damn it,

It's inhumane.

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The sky turned dark and empty,

I wore my formal suit and tie for this evening,

I might negotiate if something went wrong,

I opened my suitcase with heavy duty guns and knives,

But I grabbed a simple pistol instead, I don't want to cause any trouble,

But they might be, if I persisted to know what's behind their filthy undoings.

I hid it inside my sleeve pocket,

While I prepared myself for the night bar,

After a few minutes, Luire stopped his car infront of my mansion, lowering his window and giving me the signal that he's ready,

I wore my shades and went downstairs, as I opened the main entrance door, the landlady showed up bowing infront of me,

"Leaving so soon?" She smiled in her 70s, I nodded and I payed respect as I handed him the master key of the mansion,

"I might be moving again, please take care." I spoke in utmost humility,

I may be the CEO of my own shipping company, but I have respect to anyone who is older than me,

Unlike those prideful Andersons, they thought if I become one of them, it will be a gain for me,

No, it will me a loss for a Ronin giving up my name for fame.

I entered his black sleek SUV, and sat at the back,

As soon as I sat down, Luire peeked at me in the rear mirror,

"Sir, you carried a gun?" He hesitantly ask and I furrowed my forehead to him,

I hid my gun deep in my pocket and yet he knew?

"I did, so what?" I leaned my back on the couch, sighing.

"Nothing, sir." He started the engine, driving away from the mansion into the city.

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The city central was crowded 9pm in the evening, long lane of people eager to waste their night in a single bar,

Only it's not just a bar, it's a high-end bar,

But there's more to it, the lane was separated from downtown commoners to filthy rich men who has position in some company and government.

"Did you book for a VIP?" I asked Luire, turning my head from the window to the rear mirror,

He discreetly nodded, "Then let's go," 

I got off the car, shutting the side door,

Even if we're on the other side of the road, I can hear the loud music inside the building, with spotlight and colors flashing inside and outside.

Men and women wearing excessive makeups and overrated clothes, chattering and complainimg about the lane,

When I saw Luire stood beside me, I started walking across the road, the VIP lane was prioritized so I got inside in a matter of minutes,

As soon as I stepped in, the buffed security guard grabbed my shoulder from behind stopping me from walking away,

I smirked and glance slightly enough for him to see the half of my face,

Luire hold the the wrist of the security guard, leaning his head by his ear and whispered something,

The security guard let go of me and nodded, letting us through.

"What's up," I asked Luire as soon as we entered the night club,

"I said it's an official purposes,"  Luire clarified to me as he inspected the whole place,

The exterior of the night club bar was very bold and uptight, but the interior says it all,

It's an erotic bar,

With women dancing on a pole, circling like there's no tomorrow wearing thin clothing and glimmering bikinis, serving foods and drinks on every table,

"Keep your eyes open," I whispered to Luire clear enough for him to hear me, "But not too open," I chuckled, I saw Luire gave me a meaningful look, as I headed by the island, where the bartender mixed and tossed for a service of liquor,

"What's yours, sir?" With his thick mustache and a grey vest, he asked me while shaking a metal bottle,

I glanced on both side of me before I placed a card on the table and pushed it towards him with the name of the manager  written on it,

He eyed me and motion me to follow him,

Passing by a raving crowd with a smoke coming out from the machine, this bar surely looks small on the outside but it has a huge world in the inside,

A world in a night where you could forget everything and give in,

The lights flashing on our faces and loud music banging became distorted as we headed to the corner side of the place, where a bearded man was sitting on the couch hugging a two half naked women,

The bartender left and took a turn walking away until he's out of the sight,

I hardened my eyes at the man I am looking for, then a woman bumped my shoulder, I was about to lose my balance when she held my lower abdomen down to the bottom of my pants, massaging me.

"Careful, bad boy," the woman wearing a skin tight bunny suit winked at me carrying a tray as she eyed the gun in my sleeves, smiling,

"Too close, sir." Luire told me when he's standing beside me, snickering.

I glared at him in a bit, then  I proceeded towards the bearded man, revealing my presence to him,

He noticed me walked closer to him, with his mouth opened when I sat infront of him, while Luire stayed on guard,

"What do you want, retard? Go fuckin' leave," the bearded man spatted on me, signaling his security guards,

The girls stopped smooching, and suddenly their attentions are towards me, flirtingly.

I removed my shades revealing my identity to him,

I saw the bearded man, panicked eyes when he saw who I am, then he motion his guards to stop and walk away,

I grabbed the gun inside my sleeve pocket, giving him a good look on my pistol as I placed it on the table in between us,

The women hurriedly left running away from their seats,

"A Ronin. . " He breathed , frozen in his seat,

"Now, can we negotiate?"

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