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Hello and welcome to this great chapter of this wonderful story. Before going into writing, I would love to tell you guys that I love you. I hope you will be blown away by this chapter because it will be a bomb. I am sure Miguel won't disappoint us as usual and we hope to see more of the fire between Miguel and Christian.
Wild Flower... one look and you are hooked.
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Miguel was standing close to his car and boy did his mood get ruined. He was really mad and his body trembled in anger. How dare Felix call him? He didn't appreciate it all.
"Why the hell did you call me?" He snapped, folding his arms on his chest. "And where the fuck did you get my number?"
"Whoa!" Felix laughed on the other end, chuckling confidently. "There is no need to be mad. I just wanted to remind you that I am still alive and I am back in my own country, okay?"
"I don't fucking care what you do." Miguel chuckled bitterly. "Don't ever call me again because I am not interested in you and..."
"How could you?" Felix now sounded a little mad. "You destroyed my life and used my love against me. You didn't..."
"Oh!" Miguel couldn't care less of what Felix was telling him. "I am glad you've finally accepted that I didn't love you, okay? That's good. Now stop calling me or you are gonna regret it."
"Are you threatening me?"
"No!" He chuckled, moving his little finger in the air. "I am actually warning you. Stay away from me or my house. Stay away from my friends and my family, Felix. I am warning you. I don't know how you got my number and I don't care. But let this be the first and last time you will ever call me and..."
"You haven't changed, have you?" Felix asked, sounding a little mad. "After what you did to me a year ago I..."
"If you called to talk about what we had together then you are wasting your time." He said with warning in his voice. "Isn't it clear that I don't love you? I didn't love you and..."
"Of course," Felix chuckled bitterly. "And that was my mistake, La don right?"
"Wow!" Miguel gasped, chirping as he moved his head in mock. "I am glad you know exactly how to call me. Looks like you've been paying attention to the media."
"Yeah," He gave a deep sigh. "Loving you was probably the greatest mistake ever. You only used me for political reasons and power. You turned me into your puppet and made me a fool."
"Isn't it what men like you deserve?" Miguel was really angry. He didn't have time for stupid things. "Or maybe I should say, pigs?" He chuckled. "Men like you should be used and then dumped. Did you actually think you were gonna have a piece of me. You are such a joke. Anyway, I don't care what you are doing back in St Luis but make sure you stay far from me because I will destroy you."
"Is that a challenge because very soon you're gonna pay for what you did to me and it is sooner than you think. Do you remember what I told you?"
"Call it whatever you want." He snarled, gripping the phone harder. "I don't care what you do or say at all. But stay away from me and anyone I am related to. I am not the boy you knew."
Without hearing the bastard out, Miguel cut the call and slipped his phone furiously in his pocket. Boy! He was really mad. He couldn't believe he was gonna have to deal with Felix's shit once again. He hated him to the core.
Anyway, Miguel could still remember how his life had been abroad three years back. He had met the bastard. The bastard had fallen deeply in love that he was eating from Miguel's palms. That time Miguel wasn't interested in men at all. In fact, he hated them so much that anyone that tried to mess with him met a very dangerous punishment. Only God knows the number of properties he had taken by force.
Felix was a man in his early 40s and was involved in some form of politics which Miguel had really wanted at that time. He wanted more power, influence and connections before he was ready. So he started dating the guy and they never did anything together, not even a kiss. Miguel had used some herbs to make Felix not to function when he was around him and wanted sex. They were known as a couple but Miguel was driving Felix insane. In fact, they were about to get married.
Felix had started drinking and smoking that his career had almost been destroyed. Miguel could remember how he had become popular while Felix became just a forgotten fool and an embarrassment. Fuck! The bastard had tried to rape Miguel once but that had been a mistake. Miguel had hurt him so bad that if not for Brian, the bastard would have been killed.
"Ha..."
Miguel got his mind out of his past and took a deep sigh. He didn't wanna think about Felix anymore. The guy was closed chapter which wasn't gonna be opened again. He had used him and had destroyed his life. What else could he want?
He opened the door of his car as the memories of the passionate moment he had spent with Christian came back to him. A smile appeared on his face when he remembered how Christian had made love to him... how he had kissed him... the words he had used on him and all the pleasurable moans. He remembered how sexy Christian had been looking like naked. Fuck! He couldn't believe he was actually thinking about that. It was so not like him.
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"Where did you go?" Brian asked in the most worried voice ever. "Do you know how worried I had been the entire night? You even switched off your phone."
Miguel took a deep breath, heading to his room. He had just arrived at his house and he could really use a shower. But he knew that Brian wasn't gonna let him go just like that. He had already started asking questions. He also followed him in the room.
Miguel threw his stuff on the bed and sat on it, letting his hair loose.
"I am really sorry." He apologized. "I switched off my phone because I didn't wanna be disturbed. I was busy with something."
"What? The whole night?" Brian gasped, sitting on the bed next to him. "You should have at least called to inform me."
"Yeah," He gave a sigh of relief, remembering his wonderful moments. "I was actually at the Hacienda with Christian."
"What?" The excitement in Brian's voice couldn't be masked. "You actually allowed him in when he came? The guy pleaded for your address. I had to give it to him and honestly, I thought you were gonna tell him to go away." He breathed excitedly, grinning and winking and Miguel. "Please, tell me. What happened between you two last night?"
Hearing Brian's question, Miguel remembered how he had felt as Christian was making love to him. He remembered the pleasure and everything related to it.
"What had to happen happened..." He grinned, feeling alive and excited. "...what I badly wanted."
"What?"
Miguel faced Brian and held his hand, giggling like a little child. "He was different from all the other men I have been with and the ones I have met before." He gave a sigh. He remembered Christian's smile and his words. "I did not feel afraid or disgusted or even indifferent."
Brian was really surprised with what he had just said. He couldn't actually believe he was hearing those words from Miguel himself. Had it been someone else telling him that about Miguel he wouldn't have believed a single word. But it was Miguel himself.
"What did you feel?"
"Pleasure... I felt pleasure, madness..." He chuckled. He was couldn't still believe he had just done that. He wasn't even ashamed to talk about it. "That wasn't only sex, Brian. I felt like I was making love to him."
Miguel got a flashback of his wonderful moments. He remembered Christian's tongue in his mouth... he remembered his hot breaths... he remembered his body movements and that sweet cum. Fuck! He was missing Christian like crazy. He needed him so much.
"Tell me..." Brian sat closer to him, rubbing on his hands. "Did you forget about everything that happened before?"
"Yes!" he nodded. He couldn't lose that smile on his face. "For the first time I feel like I can dream... I feel like a teenager again. I don't know..." He gave a gloomy sigh. "...I think I am in love like any other man. I feel very much in love with Christian."
That was it. Miguel had finally confessed to someone what he truly felt for Christian. His heart was open to love again. He couldn't understand his feelings at all. They were taking control of his body, soul and mind. Everything was just moving so fast.
"There you go..." Brian held his hands, kissing on them. "You've finally said that you love him. I want you to forget about your revenge on those men and try to be happy with Christian. Let him feel your life with roses once again."
Miguel didn't like where that conversation was going. Of course, even God knew that Miguel wasn't gonna stop his revenge for anything else in this world. It wasn't gonna happen at all. Miguel was gonna make sure everyone of those stupid men paid the price.
"I feel really happy." He smiled, trying by all means not to talk about his revenge. "I can't believe I am actually experiencing this."
"Yes!" Brian chuckled. "I am happy too. Come here." He opened his arms wider for Miguel.
Miguel without wasting any more time threw himself in Brian's arms and the two hugged tightly as their happiness got to another level. Miguel had never thought he'd be that happy after everything that he had been through.
But that wasn't gonna change anything. All the evil men were gonna pay.
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Christian came out of his house and his happiness couldn't be masked at all. He was still thinking about how he had made love to Miguel the entire night. He remembered the pleasure... the moans and the groans of pleasure. His body could still feel itself on Miguel's body. Everything that he was doing reminded him of the love he had made to Miguel.
"I hope everything that happened is real." He remembered asking Miguel that question.
Christian's lips twitched when he remembered the final passionate kiss he had shared with Miguel. It just made him to miss him even more. There was just so much that he wanted to do with Miguel. Fuck! If only he could hold him and kiss him again. It would be the greatest thing ever.
As Christian was slowly moving, he spotted Carter and his friend. Carter had a bicycle with him and he seemed to be fixing it. Seeing Carter, Christian felt a little happy and he rushed to him.
"Hey!" He chuckled happily. "Carter, how are you doing?"
Lawrence excused himself and Carter remained alone. Carter was really mad and he didn't like being in Christian's presence. It made his heart hurt a lot. He felt betrayed and a lot more than that. After what he had found out, Carter didn't like talking to Christian.
"I came back yesterday. I was home whole day and you didn't even come to see me." He chuckled happily, looking at him. "Do you hate me now?"
"I was busy." He said harshly, still trying to fix the bicycle.
"Okay." Christian took a deep breath and leaned down. "What's wrong with the bicycle? Let me help you fix it."
