Chapter 41. Gay Friend

We heard footsteps so he stopped. He slowly put me down but he kept caging me with his arm. I heard the whisper of passersby and their footsteps away. Because his frame is large and he’s tall, passersby didn’t see me. His scent is mixed with alcohol and mint. I am deaf to my own heartbeat. I can’t believe that after four years I can hold him again like this, I can smell him again like this. It’s nostalgic.

Still panting because of his kiss and none of my own raised my hand to touch his face but he stop me by gripping tight on my pulse. My breathing turned ragged. I can feel the pain from his hold.

“Savier! You’re hurting me!”

He did the same with one of my hands. I saw how he scanned my face like he longed for it in a long time. Then like a remote control, his face turned dark. His grip tightened.

“You really like to play with men in your little hand huh?”

My forehead furrowed. My gaze shifted to his dangerous eyes.

“What are you saying? Savier, h