P R O L O G U E
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Amoro pov
"¡Deja de darme una mierda de excusas, Antonio! Sabes que soy tu maldito amigo y te aconsejo esto. Deja de ser un coño y un jodido hombre" Stop giving me crap of excuses Antonio! You know I'm your fucking friend and I advice you this. Stop being a pussy and fucking man up.
God knows how much he wants to kick his excuse of a bastard friend. He slams the door out of his car close and start his way in front of a bar while he still incontact with his dick of a head friend over the phone.
"Cómo demonios puedo hacer eso? Ella está en dioses sabe dónde. Ella me odia hombre y probablemente no quiere ver mi cara de mierda ni mi enorme polla" How the hell can I possibly do that. She's in gods know where. She hates me man and probably doesn't want to see my fucking face nor my massive dick.
He fucking wants to hang up his phone-heck if it is not because his friend with this guy.
"No conozco a Antonio, nunca he lidiado, alguna vez voy a lidiar con ese tipo de problemas como el tuyo? Solo contrata a un maldito detective, usa tu maldito dinero o cualquier conexión que tengas" I don't know Antonio I've never deal-heck will I ever deal with that kind of problems like yours. Just hire a fucking detective use your fucking money or whatever connection you have.
He nods at the bouncer before he enter the bar and continue giving a shitty advice in his friends.
"Dios, no puedo creer que voy a decir esto. Solo sigue a tu jodido corazón. En la necesidad de ir buena suerte con Marie" God I can't believe I'm going to say this. Just follow your fucking heart. I need to go good luck with Marie.
And he hang up. He needs a drink a lot of it. His friend's problem was giving him an headache.
He make his way to the staircase were the VIP section was. He didn't even pay attention to some woman who tries to flirt with him.
When he successfully make his way up, his eyes immediately finds what it's looking for.
Heck his friend down there even react with just the site of the gorgeous man that has been occupying his mind for the whole damn day. a la mierda (fuck it).
His smiling ear to ear while talking to some random girl and from we're his standing he could see the way he check his watch from time to time. He made his way to him and make his presence known by pressing his lips to his chicks. Mierda! (Fuck) he wanted to do more but he controls himself.
"Pasándola bien? Mi amor?" Having a good time? My love?. He can see how his body immediately tense by his touch.Oh gatito (oh kitten).
"Amoro" hearing him saying his name makes him feel hard. His blazing blue orbs makes him want to bend him in a fucking table infront of everyone else to see that this fucking sexy man is his alone.
"Your fucking late" he didn't even pay attention of what was his saying. Dios mío..his a mad man for even controlling himself.
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I'm struggling to become a productive author cuz' I'm a lazy human being so if this update was to short I will give my apologies to you but I will not promise anything and Hey! Thanks for reading my story and if you add this in your library then Thank you again 🤓
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