Chapter 5: Chapter Four

He creased his forehead and put down his damn iPhone when Nicky didn't pick up his call. It's been a day since he tried to call her number but the same thing happened it is still unreachable. He remarked that Nicky seemed to have no plans for their upcoming wedding ceremony. What was wrong with her?

Yesterday, he intentionally visited Nicky's parents to ask where she was and why she didn't answer his calls. Reese was dismayed to learn that Nicky didn't return home yet Oh, Nicky was a stranger to him. She was a girl that dancin' crazily she met in a Madrid pub. The woman he brings mom and they fucked. Jerk!

He was very excited about the Barong that he would wear to their upcoming wedding. Every Filipino guy loves Barong on their wedding day. He's now committed to his Daddy's goal. This time he would assure everyone that he will step onto the aisle. Waiting for his fiance to walk slowly down the aisle. Waiting for the Father's words so that he can kiss the bride in front of his family and visitors.

A small, persistent part of his mind, wanted to believe Nicky's parents about their conclusion that Nicky might have a surprise for him. But their eyes seem suspicious and it seems there was secretly hidden there. Reese concluded that they hide something, and whatever it might be he'll be ready to find it out. But how? He needs to search for her.

He heaved a sigh of relief when the tenth time he tried to call Nicky's cellphone, it rang.

"Hello, sweety your Traje de Boda is ready." He happily announced when he made sure she answered his call. "But you didn't answer my call. Beauty rest huh?" He said with a laugh.

"Just shut the fuck up, asshole!"

He clearly heard it. It wasn't Nicky's voice. It was harsh and manly. Guy? Yeah, the one who answered his call was a guy. Who was the asshole? And, why the hell Nicky's cellphone was with him? The fuck he was mocking Reese.

"How come!" he said unintentionally audible.

"Fuck you!" He said cursing. "You're interrupting our fun here at Inn's of Dream, asshole."

Now, he clearly understands that his fiance is cheating on him. Really? How dare she could do that to him. Was she wasn't thinking about their upcoming wedding the next week? What the fuck Nicky is needed? Money? More dicks, then there's a dildo, sex vibrator? What else? He really fucked up.

Reese quickly went out and drove his car alone to the Inn of dream. The guy who answered his call confuses him, and why he was with his fiance. At a well-known hotel, a receptionist approached him and he inquired her what room number Nicky occupied.

The receptionist told him, that the guy who was with Nicky was a German national. When he reached the exact closed door that Nicky occupied he pressed his ear on the door and hoped to hear something.

Moans and the words 'Fuck me hard' are what he hears and he has already guessed what was currently going on inside. What a Jerk! too much, once victimized by Arexia's dishonesty, and here a victim of Nicky's wickedness and infidelity. This was too much for him. Does the fidelity word on the Meriam and Oxford dictionary will make sense of its promises? In its definition.

He wants to confront them with his outrage. But he realized that Nicky after all was just a piece of trash for him and yet, he couldn't believe what Nicky was doing.

He failed again for the second time around, he failed the wedding that everyone dreamed of him. Que Lastima! Too depressed for him to become a groom without a bride for the second time around.

A feeling of regret when he returns home. With each passing minute, he was driving faster and faster until he was red in the face. He stopped the car in front of Aijaxlife Bar. His heart ached. It was crying. Hell, he cannot stand it anymore.

But the fuck did he want to forget what was happening that day? It makes him grow wild every time he remembered her voice and moans. Why the hell does history repeats itself? He got out of his car and went straight inside the bar.

"Uuyyy, Mr. Medel," a bartender approached immediately.

"A glass of Christmont Sangiovese Por Favor." He requested.

"Your expensive Christmont," Matt the bartender said.

He gulped down the contents of his shot glass, until the last drop. "How are you and, Anne?" he asked his bartender friend. What he was referring to was his American girlfriend.

"It's okay, we're okay." He answered coldly suddenly his face lit up as he recalled something "Ahmm.... become husband next week, and soon to be a Dad. How the hell will be the sex toys collector become a good Dad."

Reese shook his head. "Sex toys collector, my ass." He gulped his liquor. "But wedding slowly not my thing anymore."

"You are not sure. What is in your mind?" He asked with some surprise.

"There's no marriage ceremony to be celebrated next week." He grinned.

"You're sick! What's wrong?" He was shocked.

"Blame someone you know that having a year itch."

"Slut," the bartender said, laughing.

"Two years Itch, and just this day she was convalescing with the help of that Fucking German. I always fuck her and the hell she looks for another dick."

“Yours not big..”

“It is fourteen point eleven inches, want me to shove it in your ass, asshole.”

Matt laughed. "So that's the reason," he inquired while pouring wine into a fine glass.

"Why I was gently biting her ass back then?" He stopped figuring out things. "I supposedly rough, and eat her, bite her until she cries of mercy," Reese smirked. The two end up laughing.

Reese was in that bar for almost two hours and he drank more, later he had a headache he feels dizziness. He didn't want to go home because he couldn't drive his car. He was fucking dizzy and felt nauseous. He decided to check in at the nearby hotel but something suddenly came to his mind. Reese smiled.

***

Zev couldn't sleep. She read books. She lay down in a different position and closed her eyes but she couldn't sleep instantly. Then she woke up and check her cellphone, she received a message from Reese, he said she need to go out, she didn't know why, so she just went out.

When she opened the gate she was surprised to see Reese's familiar car parked outside. A Series of questions went through her mind. Why is he here? how the hell does he finds my place? until the young man got out of his car. Why the hell is a billionaire visiting an ordinary girl?

"Ihmm waiting for almost a damn minutes," he said in a slang tone, so she guessed he was drunk.

"How did you find my place?" She asked in some surprise.

"The ghuy in the bharr"

"Who's the guy?"

"And why don't you go home?" she added.

"Maldita." He smirked, "remember you snatched the book from mhee"

She laughed.

"fhunny oafish!"

She didn't say a word, she quietly observed his action. She couldn't explain why he was cute. He has the perfect looks, dark eyebrows, and kissable lips. He looks so adorable. He looks so hot. He's the perfect man for her. Oh, Zev what a damn fool you are protested by the part of her brain

"Dhammmn." He silently cusses.

"Bad," she warned.

"Just stand there? Why don't you invite me inside." He entered the car again.

"Where are you going?"

"Ghoing home"

"You can't drive, asshole"

"And why, Ms. Alien?"

"Zev," she mentioned her name.

"Hell Holy!"

"You can't go home, you're already drunk," she said seriously

"Sho Ahm I imphortant?" He swayed as he approached where she was standing.

"W-What." Zev startled.

"They left me wounded, and here I am shattered. What was left for me? Only this broken heart."

She took a deep breath. She felt sorry for Reese. But she did not know how she could help to relieve the pain in Reese heart's. She wondered if there's a sweetness and melody in a broken heart and pain, the melody of pain.

"So, that's why got drunk? That's the right decision in life, Mr. Medel."

He couldn't answer instead he fell down and fortunately, she moved fast and she caught him. He was peacefully lying his head in her welcoming arms. She lifted him with all her might. Reese was heavy. She carefully laid him down on the long sofa, she immediately boiled water.

"C'mon self you can do it," she said as he took off his long sleeve. His hot and sexy body was exposed to her. Her hands trembled as she grabbed his belt to unlock it and took it off. Well, she's innocent and that's the first time she's ever done that to a man. To the man she admired.

Why the fuck did this billionaire crash in, why don't she lure his fucking inebriated body? Hello, she's innocent and a virgin.

***

A series of shakes on Reese's shoulders woke him up. "Why?" he was still drowsy.

Muscles ached, even dizzy from the amount he drank last night. He stretched his body. He opened his eyes, he was even surprised when he realized it was not his room.

Then he suddenly remembered that Matt had taken him to Zev's house last night, and the room belonged to her.

He looked at what he was wearing, so he was sure Zev had undressed him last night and dressed him in that shirt. What a bold girl.

He looked at Zev who was leaning on the door. She was looking at him. He was also looking at her. Idly, he went to Zev's bathroom even though he hadn't undressed yet, he on the shower.

He feels good when water pours on his head and body, then he went on thinking, earlier he was only wearing boxers instead of shorts. WHAT? He doesn't remember anything last night, the only thing he remembers was he asked Matt to send him to Zev's apartment because Matt knew Zev.

How come he's naked? Then she saw his prominent bulging cock hiding under his white underwear. What the fuck his thoughts all about, it gave him a turn-on. Morning erection and that was a fucking stupid.

Reese was dumbfounded and he didn't even think about it, Zev wasn't suspicious. Besides, the girl was not sleeping next to him. She was sleeping in the other room. It's him who sickly desired her.

After taking a shower, he got out with only a towel. He opened Zev's closet in case she had a man's T-shirt. Yes, he wasn't wrong because she has oversize boy shirts.

"I'll use it," he said and turned to Zev. "You can turn around. Don't worry my fucking cock is not awake. It was cold and it sleeping."

"Language, young man."

He laughed. "Everybody's saying cock, dick, penis, or whatever you call it, member for old fashioned. Oh, sorry, I'm really sorry, you're innocent asf." He was shocked when he noticed something inside her closet. He was stiffened and shocked. He could not speak.

He slowly closed it again. He let out a sigh.

"Hep, I'm sorry I'm robbing your clothes." He laughed.

"It wasn't robing, you asked my permission, remember?" She smiled. "The breakfast is ready." She added.

"No gracias. I need to go home .."

"But-"

"Next time promise." He smiled.

She could do nothing but walked with him outside till to the gate. He temporarily left his wet stuff in her apartment, she suggested that she wash it for him.

When he drove his car home, various questions were playing in his brain. He couldn't believe the thing he saw inside Zev's closet. Is it her? her? The woman I met two years ago? He was unsure of the answer.

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