MR. BAD GUY (ENGLISH VERSION)

CRAZY LITTLE THING CALLED LOVE

Enzo couldn't believe he had won again this angel's heart, he had changed him so much. Luckily Tarek had good friends around him who recalled him how much they loved him. Taron had turned into a brother for him and they used to talk about everything and asked each other advice. Taron had fallen in love again after several failed and insubstantial relationships. It looked like he was no lucky with the British men. He had been some months in a relationship with a good-looking steward born in Brighton who made him happy and needed Enzo's blessing.

- Bring him to having lunch some day, darling. I want to meet him.

Taron needed he met him but he also feared his opinion. He used to be relentless with his analysis. Those big eyes scanned everything and you barely notice it while he did it. Likewise, he knew that if he didn't like him, he would let him know without doubt. He waited for his veredict, nervous.

- What do you think?

- Does he make you happy?

Oh God, Enzo answering a question with other question. Taron mumbled:

- Very happy.

- Then I am too. But bring him another day to have a cup of tea. Today there were so many people around.

Efseryan home's rules still were strict. Duncan and Taron's boyfriends couldn't live there. No matter how many rooms this mansion had, they couldn't bring their lovers home. Their relations were out of their work place. It was a hard way to keep serious relationships. Duncan had had a couple of serious love affairs since he worked for Enzo and always came the breakup. Their professional and personal lives weren't ordinary and not every man could understand that. Their lives were devoted to take care of Enzo in every way and that was a 24 hours work. They had been required the utmost responsability and discretion, in compensation for that Enzo was a demanding but generous boss. Their holidays were the same holidays he enjoyed but he used to make allowance specially for Taron. As all his family was in United States, twice or three times a year he used to give him one month to travel there, when Enzo had to travel there too.

Enzo had become a great movie actor in his own right and they required him in a lot of events. Most of all fashion events, to which he was a great fan. This time he attended with Tarek to a benefit fashion show in which he would model dressed like a groom with the model Tara McCavoy. They made an amazing couple. She wore a mop of red curly hair and he, his dark hair and exotic looks. They modelled Hewson brothers clothes. Enzo looked like a fairytale prince; barefoot, with a military jacket and simple dark trousers with a white sash enhancing his beautiful waist. The bride dress was very rococó in cream colour and a sea of frills and overlaid pleats. After modelling hand in hand and kissing all the time for the photographer's flashes, flanked by some children cladded like pages, Enzo threw anarchic the wallflowers of the wedding bouquet. Tarek was as usual in a good but discreet spot taking photos with his own camera. At the age of mobile phones, Tarek used to take his professional Nikon. And he used to shoot amazing pics. He had learnt a lot from his colleagues photographers.

In the after party Enzo was barely with him. Once in a while blew him little kisses, flirty. But despite Tarek was less jealous than he, it came the point that he couldn't stand his flirtations in front of him anymore. Enzo was always surrounded by people and go with him to these events was the lesser of two evils. He bore it because Enzo always wanted him to attend but they barely were together. That could tolerate it and try to socializing with people who didn't interest him at all most of the times. But seeing him flirting in front of him with someone else was too much. He refrained to make a scene there but returning home he really lay into him.

- Can't you tell me what's wrong?

- I knew it wasn't a good idea living with you.

- Is it because of Clive? He's a friend.