THE LOSER IN THE END

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The premier day of the film was the day in which they reunited. They felt weird as they posed for a million of flashes with their couples. Pauline was breahtaking with a mini suit tweed by Chanel with its classic little bag and a pair of white high heel shoes with buckle. For his part Enzo chose a slim fit suit in red wine, emphasizing his beautiful waist and using a ligtly narrow lapel. Being quite slim and with 1.79, his bet was the right one. This way, it seemed taller and widened visually the shoulder's width. Quite the opposite with the Enzo colour, Chris wore a black smoking that fitted him like a glove, rounded lapel and his white shirt and bow tie. The printed napkin was just a tiny licence of a printed napkin. Ekaterina chose a black and gold mini dress with wide sleeves with a pair of golden shoes.

Everything was glamour and smiles in that awaited premiere and a lot of expectations for both stars, appearing for the first time with their couples. But Chris and Enzo were hardly speak themselves, they barely looked at each other. They grabbed their beautiful companion's waists trying to avoid each other but it was impossible. Without they meant it, they were becoming gays icons and that even trascended the film's theme.

They looked splendid together at the photocall. They made a beautiful couple, better than with their women. Everybody seemed to agree that.

The film's success served to their agendas filled with interviews together and the relentless machine of the promotion was oiled properly for them. Now they saw each other oftener than at the shooting, if that was possible. They kept with that endless string of fightings and reconciliations while Chris had any intention of coming out the closet.

Hi, my little lucky rabbit (Chris called him always like that since the huge success). I've just had good bye sex and I've left lying in bed missing you like a crazy. Are you going to tell me that don't you feel the same after the sex? Teri and I are going to have dinner at Toca Rouge. I want you to come with Pauline and have a beautiful night. While you're at it we could smoke the peace pipe. I'm waiting for you two.

That mail made him to scatter all his lettuce by the keyboard. He had lost his scarce hunger. What were Chris thinking? It was crazy. But as usual although he pondered all the contras and the fewer pros, he chose to obey him. He may be right. They should to shelve this crazyness and it was sensible to meet naturally.

Pauline and Enzo appeared holding their hands, they waited for them

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Pauline and Enzo appeared holding their hands, they waited for them. The distance between the door till the bar seemed eternal. He let go of Pauline's hand afraid of she would note the sweat that spurted out of control. How could he be so nervous all of a sudden? He perceived as Chris devoured him with his eyes from top to bottom. Although his glance was subtle after the starting spark all over his body.

His tight high-waisted jeans made Enzo's ass amazing. He wore a basic tshirt and white blazer with a black rose sewn over one of the lapels. The blazer was Pauline's, he used to wear a lot of her clothes.

It was a chinese restaurant which he had heard from some colleagues. It was ridiculously cheap and Enzo supposed Chris chose it only to piss him off. He kept with that concept, not always absurd, that he was just interested in the luxuries.

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