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...
Luckily for them travelling first class passenger in a 12 hour flight was slightly different to the rest of the mortals. They had available their private suite with comfortable seats to even enjoy massages and when it was time to sleep the seat turned into a comfortable bed. That way one could enjoy two lengthy flights, 12 hours and 9 hours, a 12 hours flight and another one of 9 hours.
In London they were leaving the new born autumn and they will welcome the start of the southern spring. It wasn't summer but it was a wonderful time to do a lot of things. The first stop was Sydney. Enzo had been there three times in promotions and some premier. But they were flying visits, he didn't know Sydney. They had booked a hotel for five days. The first one Tarek did was take a bike ride around the city.
- I want my honeymoon night -Enzo demanded bossy, lifting his majestic chin.
Tarek had just entered through the door with his cycling outfit. He was untying the helmet.
- What are you doing awaken? I don't recognize you.
- Jet lag, my love.
Tarek watched him lying there on the armchair, by the faint light of the sunset and seemed to him just beautiful. He wore his yellow robe open, showing his bare hairy chest. The thin legs crossed, high on the table.
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- Are you standing there watching with no kisses at all?
- I'm all sweaty -he apologized smelling his armpit.
- It's alright to me -he ordered him to come closer with his index finger, very serious.
Tarek obeyed with a smile. He saw he wore a beautiful baby blue tie with grey stripes.
- Nice tie. Is that what you're wearing? -he said caressing the soft silk after his required kiss.
Enzo nodded looking at him with desire. That dirty glance that Tarek loved. It was sexy even the shadow that was projected on the wall.
- I've bought it for you. It match your eyes.
- Another shopping spree? I can't leave you alone.
- You shouldn't. Your husband had pulled in the elegant tie shop.
- Really?
- I don't know why you are amazed -he dramatized being very offended by his suspicion-. He slipped his number into my bag. I'm keeping it in emergencies like this when my husband leave me alone hours and hours. This body requires attentions.
- You've made the tie knot wrong, as usual. What would you do without me?
Tarek untied his tie carefully and tied his wrists putting them behind. Enzo's fire eyes smiled mischievously.
- What are you going to do?
- Paying you a bit of attention. The bike gets me hungry.
- Oh, well, your little wife have a good sausage for you.
