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...
Three days after that wild experience with Lars which made him recover that peculiar balance, he missed Tarek with all his heart. He remembered the sex with him. Uninhibited and lewd but very sweet, as though they knew each other's bodies since ages. He couldn't fly London so he decided he would fly Munich. He arranged his office management called his workplace. When Tarek answered the call he couldn't believe it.
- Pardon? Repeat it, please...
His working day was real hard with the models that morning and he was in a bad mood for jokes.
- Mr. Efseryan wants you to fly Munich this afternoon.
- No, there must be a mistake. I can't allow me to pay a ticket plane...
- It's already arranged, sir. Enzo's driver are picking you up at your home to drive you at the airport. You have to be ready at four.
Tarek grabbed a little rucksack which he used to his hiking and put into just two things to spend two days. He did it not asking anymore and he thought he might say No. Is this the way their relationship was going to work? He the puppet and Enzo the puppeteer? However, he pushed apart those ideas from his head and focused to be on time. Priority bording, business class, all kind of drinks and food he might fancy on board, two good-looking stewards ready to please any of his whims. Everything was a new world for him. He had never dreamt to travel first class. However, in his own way, the only thing he asked was a Guinness. He didn't even take a bite, he was too nervous.
At the arrivals lounge quickly he saw Enzo who waited for him with Taron and Leoni. There he stood wearing his beautiful red leather jacket and those white Levis which suited him just perfectly.
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- My love, at last -he started to pepper his face with kisses while Tarek was shrinking with shame looking around-. Let's go home. What?
- Keep still. We are in a middle of an airport.
- Oh, darling. There are no paparazzi here. Forget about London, this is another world.
- You are very expressive, aren't you?
- Of course. Get used to it. I like to touch, to kiss -he lowered his tone moving closer his ear-, I like to fuck a lot too.
- Oh, please, Enzo.
- I love you travel like a boy scout because we are basically visiting just one place.
- What museum in particular? -he joked as well.
- The museum of sex, dear.
They started to laugh real hard while safe and sound at the back seat of his jeep, they began to devour each other. Enzo untied his belt, as he tucked out his shirt in a rush.
- Stop, Enzo. Wait... Leoni and Taron are coming.
- Leoni and Taron wanted to visit some airport store. They won't be here in a while. Relax. Nobody is hearing us. We have a screen between Carl and us -he said pulling down his fly-. Shhh.
