Chapter 37
IT WAS 3 hours later when they went back inside the venue after a heated sex. Yes, they had sex after that draining blowjob. Gladly, the event still preceded. Marquessa was already sitting at her throne. She was smiling brightly when several guests offered a rose to her as a sign of her gratitude. The correspondent age of her natal day was equivalent to the number of roses given to her by the guests.
There were some people who cried with her while they're embracing each other and there are some who even danced with her on the stage while a mellow and ethereal music by flute and piano has been played on the background.
It was some kind of meditation but it soothes their mood. They sat back towards their own seats, and gazed back at the event. After a moment, Roscoe started sniffing his suit if there are possible smells that would emit on the air that will cause a strange fragrance on the ambiance. Same goes with Yrozze himself. A while ago, he smelt chlorine, like his semen, but after going back to the house to change his suit, he was now good as new.
Two of the people back at them was looking at them with confusion. Tessmarione faced Beethoven and Beethoved faced Tessmarione. Looking at the two in front of them, they seemed to be from somewhere. Beethoven could smell something unexpected between them, but choses not to intervene nor share it with his new found friend.
They sighed it off and returned to gaze at the event.
When the guests have already gave their roses to the celebrant, the tone of the music suddenly changed. It was an instrumental. A beautiful instrumental of both a guitar and the piano. Sounds very ironic but it actually dipped on to a beautiful melody.
After that short musical introduction, came a sweet but manly voice. It was beautiful to the ears and somehow it discarded all problems of all the people inside the venue. Then suddenly, another spotlight was lit and it moved towards the main door.
Then the applause became more and more chaotic, with adults and youths, cheering and whistling. Then there were flashlights who in time, was flashed on the air and it waved back and forth, until the flashlights became many and it obliterated the whole lights in the venue.
The man wasn't revealing himself on the general public, but Roscoe already had an idea about who is the one currently singing at the background. And yes, it came to be Nicolaides who slowly walked in front of her. His eyes were fixated to her and he was smiling very brightly.
He was very attractive in every dimension.
He wore a light colored suit paired with a black necktie that has a handkerchief on his right upper compartment on his chest. The microphone rested on his left side of his hands while on his right that was hidden on his back, is a grand bouquet of different varieties of colors.
Roscoe looked intently at the bouquet and was shocked to realize that this bouquet actually came from a known bouquet company, a popular bouquet shop owned by Rosemary Garden Company, one of the most well known flower delivery company network in Asia.
Yes, it all resides here at the Philippines.
He calculated the amount of the bouquet with his mind and sought that when he realized how much expensive it is, he suddenly berserk into continuous coughing. On the other hand, Yrozze suddenly stood up to get some water at the water station and went back to let him ventilate himself with water.
After that, he asked him if he had a problem because of the sudden wheeze. And in response, Roscoe revealed what is he thinking about. After that conversation, Yrozze tried to sneak in to Nicolaides on the front to assess what he's holding.
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chasing the summer hearts
General FictionStruggling with his feelings, Roscoe Santander is ready to cover up his feelings for the only one he loves, and that is Yrozze Capaldi. But he was so wrong about it. *** Scared of break-ups and break-down, Roscoe Santander swore to himself that he w...