ENZO EFSERYAN(FREDDIE MERCURY) IS A PROMISING MOVIE ACTOR WHO IS AT A CROSSROADS IN LIFE WITH HIS GIRLFRIEND PAULINE AMOS (MARY AUSTIN). APPARENTLY THE END OF IT ALL, IT WILL BE JUST THE BEGINNING OF A NEW LIFE FOR THE ACTOR.
MY PARTICULAR HOMAGE TO...
Chris opened up his eyes at last. Enzo turned around and he could see as much as he wanted his beautiful and well marked back, with an exquisite skin colour, between cinammon and peach. Absolutely gorgeus. He had a soft hair just in the cervical area. His body was just beautiful. Very thin but strong. He wished to rake his fingers through his rebelled hair. He passed his hands around his narrow waist and noted a light movement. Not exactly a reject movement. A surprise one maybe. He put his hands over his with no questions, no more movements. He perceived his hard stomach muscles. He tried to calm down hearing his quiet breathing. He didn't seem to notice. Didn't he considered him just a little attractive? Hadn't he said to him just a few moths ago that he liked him? Now he tried not to think in his innuendos from the past. He didn't want to put at risk the trust that they had made over the months. In fact he didn't remember reaching such a great compromise level before. In a matter of hours they would start together the most delicate part of the shooting and it would be very intense. He couldn't think in a better way to start off, sleeping by his side. Could it be something more intimate?
When the alarm clock rang, Chris kept on sleeping. Enzo let him sleep while he took a shower although he thought about a shared shower. It would be sensibler to spare time. He forgot the idea. One thing was be practical and other sensible. He didn't force the situation. Last night he had a hard time trying not to climb over him like a lion. It was better no more temptations.
While he shaved, jumped startled seeing him behind.
- Shit, you have frightened me.
- Pardon me. I'm taking a shower.
- Yeah, good idea -he said keeping with his morning task.
Chris was still behind him, with his eyes looking at him through the mirror. He wore a coloured silk robe that it resembled a geisha kimono. He stared at his tight waist with the belt and the loose sleeves dancing with his movements with the razor blade.
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- You distract me standing there. I don't want to cut myself -he said keeping his chin up, finishing off.
- Sorry. I love seeing you shaving.
- Funny. You musn't put you through this torture for the sake of the character.
- My father always let me to shave him.
- And suppose that he let you to covered him with wounds.
- No way -he laughed-, I shaved him with a barber razor.
- Do you want to shave me?
- I would love to.
- Why would I let you to shave me? Don't be ridiculous...
Chris watched him as he kept his chin up. Enzo looked at him again out of the corner of his eye and he gave up.
- You said to me that you were one of the more trusting people in your life. That's why...
