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...
It looked like Chris had a spy around there to tell him when Tarek decided to take the flight to England because his departing was coincident with a flood of whatsapps. Enzo was unable to think badly of him. He loved him too much for that. After a troubled beginning they got to have a more or less solid friendship along the years. It was a long distance friendship with invitations once in a while to events. But there was always a fluent comunication through all the possible ways; from social networks to the traditional postcards which Enzo loved to write to his friends. The last one he wrote it with Tarek in their honeymoon when Chris got his Golden Lion in Venice.
Therefore, starting a whatsapp battle between them didn't regard it wrong. They only talked, joked, being themselves.
- Did you finish your sex scenes?
- At last I'm wearing clothes and telling intelligent remarks.
- Do you remember our sex scenes?
- Perfectly. They were a real drag.
-What a young and intense couple we were.
- We were? Speak for yourself. I'm still a young and intense man.
- Then I hope Oxana didn't have to suffer your imposing bulge treacherously.
- What are you saying? I never had an erection with you in that shooting.
- Oh Enzo, what a selective memory you have when you please.
- And you, perverted, why do you recall my beautiful dick now?
Suddenly there was a valorative pause. Chris had stopped writing. Enzo thought he might be offensive calling him "perverted" or he might crossed the line. He kept the app open some minutes. He wrote again. Enzo fixed his kohl eyelined eyes on the screen.
- Yes... beautiful.
He just wrote this. Then he was in line no more. Enzo really hated whatsapps. What did he do now with that sentence? He had no information about those minutes that passed until he texted it. He didn't know if he had opened the door to the postman or simply he got out of his depth. He needed to see his face and make sure what drove him.
Enzo refused to think Chris felt like manipulate him like 14 years back in this stage of his life. Enzo had suffered of love terribly because of him. It was one of the more painful stages in his life. Since such a long time he hadn't think about that different Enzo and so alike at the same time.
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He couldn't avoid thinking a single Chris flirting with him again was exciting. Who wouldn't be excited feeling himself wanted? His frivolous and light side was rubbing his hands in advance. And his formal and sensible side of happily married and in love man, moved nervously his slim leg under three different kinds of silks.
After that brisk way of finishing that little game one whole week, Enzo thought he might be satisfied. It was a little game between old friends with a past, it didn't matter much. He took two whole days in keeping in touch with him. The truth is he didn't remember when was the last time he was so aware of his phone. Most of the time his smartphone was in Duncan or Taron's hands to avoid leaving it anywhere behind. But this time he wouldn't get off the phone. He didn't know what happened.
