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Chapter 11.1 [Zyaire]

"I don't want to let you go," he said, leaning against my chest while clenching his fist on my suit, and started crying. "I promised your dad... that I won't tell you what I feel and be in the way of your... tradition marriage-ish,"

You're such an idiot, I thought. But I couldn't bring myself to say that or even think of any comforting words. The only thing that I did was hug him tighter to let him know what I really feel.

We stayed there, sitting side by side, on the floor as we drink our lattes and seemingly quiet. I checked the time and said "Oh it's already three,"

Lucas suddenly stood up as he put the books we took back to the shelves and offer me his hand, smiling. Pulling me up, we ordered some cookies and greeted the cashier before going out. As soon as we took off, an awkward atmosphere filled the car.

On the way to the airport, Lucas suddenly stopped on the side of the road. He walked out and opened the door for me, wondering what is he planning.

"Okay, now what?" I asked, while he opened the door of the middle seats. Without more question, I hop in once again. I looked up to him, while he slowly leans down to me and slammed his lips against mine. As the kiss grew deeper, I wrapped my arms around his neck while he slightly carrying me upwards and closing the door behind him.

He kissed my neck while taking off my jacket and unbuttoning my shirt. I gasped when Lucas suddenly pulled down my pants and brief, rubbing my cock. "Zyaire," he groaned.

to be continued...