Chapter 10

RUSSEL HENDRICKS

Damn! All the calls I made had been diverted to voice mail. This messed actually my own fault. I forgot to tell him about this business trips and some side stuff but I was sure he had learnt it through the tabloids. I just left a short message to Jamie.

This time I had secured a big tender from the foreign Conglomerate Company. At the same time I met one of many celebrities under our company sponsor. One of many one night stand and also a rising star. Coincidentally, we had been staying at the same hotel and the woman thinks I had a hot feeling for her.

Actually, I really hate these clinging type. My mistaken was sleeping with her in one of my drunkard moments. Due that, the woman thinks she was great and kept pursuing me. Bisexual! Yeah, that is my sex preference. I don't care either they were a woman or man. As long as they had a hole to stick my shaft in and wasn't in animal category.

I dialled the only number I set in the speed dial but still getting the same answer. What the hell he was doing now? Too busy to pick the phone. Sometimes, I felt curious to know why he still spent a lot of times in his small apartment. My house is five times better than his own. What is so precious that he love spending there?

Eric Maxwell a man I had married over a few months ago. He was like a kitten that would bare his canine against anyone rude. I had tasted it when coincidentally meeting him in Hungary. My rudeness has rubbed him in a bad way.

"I hope you would be bitten by a wolf pack, arrogant lone wolf."

Honestly, the sentence knocked my mind at the time as I stared his back who running to hide. The next moment, I met him when his family company under regression. I used a dirty trick to tie him on me. In this world, money can buy anything including the religions and strict believer.

Eric also had these traits. First, I almost admire his brother righteous but later got the call from Eric, all the earlier admires lost in the blink an eye. He was also a man and will do anything for money. Although, he has a very valid reason to sell himself for money.

The first time, he called me to know is my offered still valid and set the meeting. Once we met, I think my decision married him not wrong at all. I didn't see any greed in his eye. The eyes that shone with innocent gleam.

In my opinion, someone who had always backed his family will greatly effort is someone we can place our back safety. They were not stabbed us from behind. A layer of timidity and nervousness mixed with the calmness he displayed.

We discussed about the terms after eating. When he asked me to meet his family, I felt a little bit shocked. He really an obedient son, right? For me, that was a small requested. But a part of me unwilling to state into a murderer zone.

Yes, I wasn't just not offered a silver plate for nothing. This married had an ulterior motive. A motive to retrieve a part of my precious person. An innocent person they killed to get his heart. A heart that now stayed inside this man.

After two years, I searched the heart and only found it laid inside the member of loathed family. I tore in between to destroy or retrieve the heart. After spending almost one hour, I detected a few similarity Eric and the man. They had similar tastes, the way they held the silver utensils and glass.

It was like I faced his twin. They only had a different face and image. Out of nowhere, I agreed to meet his family. The family that took the most precious person in my life. I shattered the red wine glass in my hand, ignoring the pain from stabbing broken piece of glass. The memory stopped after I realized my motive in this married.

They are innocent, Love...

I startled and saw the image appear on the panel glasses. A figure shrouded with sadness. A man who had been my best friend, a lover and a husband in the past. With a bloody hand, I walked closer to the figure only to find 'him' as an illusory image. Why did you leave me? You vowed to stay at my side for a lifetime. LIAR!

A pair of delicate hands encircling my waist. In order calming myself, I took a breath in and out. The panel in front me had reflection of me and one woman. The woman shamelessly latched herself on my back. After a while, she stood in front me and quickly took the bloody hand in concern.

"Oh my God, what is happening?" A shriek a scream coming out from his pink lips. I just shrugged my shoulder saying nothing. The woman panic and rummage around the hotel room to find the first kit.

She used the fresh towel to press upon the wound area and open the first kit to treat it. I saw her breast jingling as she cleans the blood. Bet she wore nothing than a bathrobe. So, that is her planned. Very well, is the other party is willing then I won't reject this dessert either. This way I can distract my mind from wandering into the past.

From my sit, I could see a great view of her cleavages hanging with weight to swell any men pants. She really didn't wear anything else. I trace her shoulder as a smile bloom at her lips. She sits on my laps once done with a bandage.

I slipped the bathrobe from her top, revealing the fair cream skin. Her nipples perk in glory. This horny woman is ready to get a bang on the spot. We shared a lusty kiss, sucked each other tongue. The woman moans in ecstasy. My hand caresses her body as I sucked her nipples. She was moaning nonstop and in a second her bathrobe disappear from view.

A light bush covered her pussy. A cheap pussy. My finger travelled down, caressing the sensitive part of her. Unfortunately, I didn't get excited like last time I slept with someone. I just filled a little chill down my spine mixing with some guiltiness.

Stop it, Love! Please stop tormenting yourself, stop hurting the innocent man and my heart.

I felt like someone threw me a cold water. Instantly, my consciousness come in full force. I pushed down the moaning woman from my laps. The woman was in shock, confused and humiliated. She also had a mild fear.

"What is wrong?" Maria asked once she calm again.

"Get lost! You're super boring." I slapped her finger from my face and shout at her face. Quickly, I changed the soiled clothes to new one.

"What? Why? You also into it in the beginning." The stupid woman still think she was great like a diva.

Ignoring the half mad woman, I called my substitute secretary, Nick. "I need you to book tomorrow early flight. And, please show the woman in my room, her correct room. After one hour, I didn't want to spot her or her belonging even for one hair." I put the phone in the pocket and leaving the red face whore.

I left the suffocated place, walking across the small river. The street still bustling with people despite the clock almost midnight. After an hour walking aimlessly, I stopped at one bench. Some spot have a people encircle a street performance, some other part filled with families.

Since he had gone, my life only filled with daily bored schedules, a faked gathering as well shitty family business. There a no any excitement or anticipant to stir any interest in me. My private life slowly dying in slow pace.

My loved for him so deep and big but it gets crushed the day when he died. I was completely destroyed at the moment leaving me in total suffering and cold. Then, not long after that, I learnt he had donated his heart to someone. I was fucking livid when the private investigator told me the recipient was actually the relative of the person who killed my love.

I wanted to crush them to the bottom of hell. But the planned got halted when I get closer to Eric. Getting closer to him make me feel like my beloved is living again. I get close observant when he started living with me after married.

Damn, Eric really resuming all my lover habits and attitudes unconsciously. The way he talks, favorite color to bath soap. Everything same. For the reason, the layer of the coldness I was wearing around him got thinner.

From the private investigator, I also knew Eric in relation with somebody not worthy to mention. Since their relationship ended, I let my guard down. I won't let anyone have Eric's heart. It belongs to me from the past until now and forever.

Precisely the heart belongs to the man I loved the most, Nate. The man that snatched my heart in a sneaky way. I shook my head when realized where my mind going into. The people on the street also less and less. I see my wrist watch just past three in the morning.

I stand up and trace back to my hotel room. The mess and broken glass had been clean. The room also didn't show any woman presence. I slumped down into the mattress and saw a piece of note from my secretary. He is the stand in secretary. He told me the flight already had confirmed.

When reaching home, I was a little disappointed when didn't spot the dark blue car inside the garage. Jamie greeted me with his usual friendly smile.

"Where he is?" I give the suitcases to him.

"Hhm, it is almost two weeks Mr. Eric was not around. If I am not mistaken, he was currently living in his old house." Jamie excused himself after place the suitcases into my room.

I had noticed a few changing in the room. The white wall covered with black wallpaper with silver flower pattern. The furniture still same but has a few additional. The room as if slowly coming to life. There were also a few paintings hung on the wall. Seem like somebody is getting comfortable with the house.

The small office, library and living room also had slightly changed. He may do it when I wasn't around especially on weekend. I always at another house and used a work as an excuse. But the man is clever in my standard. He knew what is going on but had chosen to stay silent. Anyway, I really appreciated when he didn't touch my pace.

The called still unable to reach him. Since I was suffering from jet lagged, I'd chosen to rest first. The next morning, there is no any sign he come back yet. At eleven, I drive my car to his apartment, pressing his door but nobody answered. The curtain shuts close.

"Hey, did you see this house occupant?" I ask one of neighbor passing the corridor.

"Sorry sir, but I hadn't seen him for almost two days. He was a weird man and rarely at home. I think he may at his parents' house."

"Okay, thank you." I sighed in disappointed.

"You're welcome, sir." I glance over the shut door and decide to give a dropped at his parents' home. I brace myself and sealed the revenge in my heart.

If the incident didn't occur, I may appreciate this elderly warmth treated. But I really can't. Every time I saw their happy face, I felt the world don't fair. Nate bloody body would appear and I only barely can contain myself from lash on them.

"Oh Russel, why are you here?" A motherly figure open the door.

"Did Eric drop here?" I am going to point.

"Nope... aren't he supposed with you?" The woman become panic.

"Not.... I was away for business trip. It had been almost two weeks and I just got back yesterday night and I think his phone either battery die or switch off."

"Strangely, we also can't reach him since yesterday too. Did you drop by his old apartment?" I walked behind the old lady.

"I pressed the bell a few times but get no answered. His neighbor told me, they saw him out the last two days and never spotted him again after that." I heard a baby laughing and a mother cooing in the living room.

I am not really close with this family, particularly with his older brother and sister in law. They held some prejudiced against me and gave a silent warning each time we met. Seem like they had sharp nose as if detecting my ulterior motive. I just ignored them because never meant much in my life.

"When he starts working at your company?" Alesia asked me.

"In the next three weeks." I answered her.

"Just don't burden him too much." She paused, "His body constitute not like us. At least, let him happy after long suffering."

"Still can't reach him." I glad Elisa's voice cut the topic between me and Alesia.

"Maybe him at one of his friend's houses." Alesia suggested.

"I will dial their number one by one." We look at the anxious old woman is dialing Eric's friend. They were really overprotective and saved all his friend contact number. Is he never feeling suffocating?

"Finally, someone answered the call." Elisa sighed in relief. "Thanks God. Son, did Eric with you? What I can't hear you. The music is too loud."

Elisa nods a few times and written something on the memo. "Okay thanks, but make sure don't let him take any alcoholic drink."

"Where he is?" I asked after she ended the call.

"In the bar... his friend held a bachelor party." Elisa looks worried. It is understanding why they so overprotective around this man. Knowing him in the bar also stirred some uneasy feeling in my heart.

"How long he had been there?"

"Around two hours. Don't worry, Larry is a trustworthy person and he was like our son too."

"May I know the address?" the uneasiness in my mind racing faster when Elisa gave the address. "Thanks you and please excuse me." I left the house, practically running to my car.

Damsel Blue Club. A famous club for gay in this city. I knew the place without needing to see the address. One a many club I had been visiting during my college years. The pitch black road and chilling night added the more frightened in me. What the hell he was attending these foolish party? I just gave some freedom and he already misused it.

Corner after corner caused my heart fear thickening. I prayed nothing bad happened since his friend had booked the whole place. Hopefully! At the last corner, I pressed the brake causing the car skidded aside. A foolish man suddenly decided to jump in front of my car. Fortunately, I did not drive at high speed.

I open the car and my heart almost seeing the relief smile appeared on the familiar's face. Eric Maxwell. Yeah, the name of person who just jumped in front my car a few minutes ago. He stood like a statue, with a little shaking and torn clothes.

What is going on? Quickly, I run to his side but have no time to catch his body. His body was slipping down with a thumping sound. I inspected his body but not found any wound except the tore part of his clothes. Closely, I also spotted a fresh purplish mark and teeth bite at his nape. That is enough to turn me into the raging tiger.

He slightly moans when I lifted his fainted body. In the car, I smelled alcohol but not in his breathing. I used my coat to cover his shivering body. No, this not normal shivering. He had been drugged with aphrodisiac as I detected a few signs. Flushing red skin, moaning over slight touch, a heating body as well bulge in his pants. All of it pointed to the aphrodisiac symptom.

Soon, I saw two men lingered around the road where Eric passed out. I lower the car window a little bit. The thugs kept cursing and blaming each other for letting go their prey. And, if my guessed right, the prey they were searching is the man in my car. How dare their filthy hand touched what is mine? Don't think I would let them get away with ease.

I drive back in total angry but eerily calm from outside. Claudia and her husband didn't meddle too much when saw I was carrying the unconsciousness Eric. Their face a slightly pale out of the concern. I immediately call the family doctor. Meanwhile, stripping his clothes and dumped in one corner. His body was shivering from the exposing skin. I take the clean towel and gently wipe him out. It is torturing moment when he kept moaning nonstop.

If I was a little late, this man maybe had been eaten by these thrashes. I took his pajamas out and dressing him. The doctor arrives not long after and immediately checking Eric.

"Who he is?" Shawn, the doctor asked.

"My husband." He frowned a little but not pursue further information.

"From the check up, I found he was under drug influence mixing with aphrodisiac. He may awake in another couple hours."

"How about his heart? He had a history with heart failure."

"I didn't find any wrong with it too. But for cautious side, I advise you to get him a fully medical checkup. Just give a call and I shall arrange it for you."

"I will take the advice once he wakes up." The doctor give me some strange looks before leaving. A single glance had made me realize what he was thinking.

Scaring if there has any backlash, I stayed up for the night. After an hour seeing him okay, I went to office room, finishing some tasks.

I returned to the bedroom after two hours but he wasn't on the bed. The blanket crumpled and fell on white tiles. I walked to the bathroom, only to see him shuddering under the rainy shower in a fetus position. From closer, I found he used the cold water in stopping the rising desire.

His skin was pink tinted, breathing in ragged and hastily as if he had not enough the oxygen. He flinched when I touched his wet skin. A soft moaning escape his seducing lips. But his eyes stated the chaos in his mind. He is in fear as if he did not see me but another shadow. He thrashed and screamed when I tried to hug him.

"Eric, this is me." I run my finger on his cheeks, hoping he will able to chase the bad dream. "Open your eyes... you're saved now. I got you." His eyes slowly fluttering open, "Yes, babe, you saved now."

"Sorry...I am sorry. I had broken my promise. I had smeared a shit on your face.... Russel... I... am a filthy now." I feel a huge rock had been lifting from my shoulder sensing he had regained the consciousness again.

He lunges himself on my chest and crying like a lost boy. "Shhh, you're okay now. Shhh..." From the hug I knew he was burning in high desire as his member still hard as a rock. He need to cum to lessen the effect.

"I... hmm... I" Quickly, I grabbed the hard rod into my mouth. His face become redder after realizing I had performed the blowjob. The only exotic and erotic face exclusively only for my eyes.

"Ah... hmm... Ah." He rapidly moans as I give the deep throat. I didn't stop myself from the blowjob although the signs of cumming quite clear. His member convulsing in my mouth and less than a minute he had spurted the thread of seed in it.

The bitter taste filled my mouth and I barely gulped it down. Eric comes out from his stupor state after a few second. His eyes widened as he detected the fluid at the corner of my mouth. To tease him, I smashed my lips on him. His expression is priceless.

"Blergh, how could you swallow this nasty fluid?" He said once we parted the lips. I smirked seeing his disgusted face.

At least that can distract him from thinking about unnecessary things. I grabbed and carried him to the bed in a bridal style. I knew this matter wouldn't simply stop there. It would continue judging from his member hardened again. First, I need to dry him.

A wave a disappointed appeared in his face when I didn't sit with him. I ignore it and find the clean towel then wiping this wet kitten. Bingo! He was eaten by desire again as he moans over my touched. I chuckled but in his state, I believe he won't hear it.

Once he dried, I performed my task as his husband. He was moaning and wriggling only made me lost control over myself. He was like a little incubus, spreading the sex pheromones potent than any aphrodisiac.

The glassy eyes stare at me with thick lust. The hardened shaft waiting my attention and flushing skin longing my touch. I touched his heart, feeling joy as sensing the same rhythms beating again. Nate! Yes, my lover, my husband. The same heart I had conquered in years ago. Still belong to me until now.

We make love until my stamina running out. I caress his face, planting a gentle kiss over his lips. His tears run down the cheeks. Nate, please stop crying. I had vowed to never let you cry again. I love you, cutie. I scoop him close to mine, putting my hand over his waist. I am not losing this chance anymore.

The next morning, waking up with slight exhausted body, I quickly turn around only to disappoint. Nate not here. The one beside me was the man I married out of revenge. I moved from the bed, taking the bath and breakfast and going to place where my heart belongs.

What is going with me? What is this strange feeling? Anything strange feeling I actually felt right now triggered by the heart in his body. Day by day, from the closing observation, I had detected Eric had become more and more like Nate. As if, in silence Nate actually swallow Eric's soul.



A/N

So, here is Russel's POV answering all the doubt why he put marry as a term. What do you think about him? I guess hate, right? Hehe Anyway, I hope you would enjoy this chapter as well. Thank you very much for great support, comments and votes. See you next week and happy weekend.


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