love ❤ Syndrom (D & I) Part 1

Chapter 38

"I'm going to smoke in front of the store, I'm not going to talk to you!! I don't mean it, I don't have to say it. I don't want to hurt you to death!!" Day said as he walked away, Brick was relieved that Day wasn't mad. The slender figure was more concerned about the small figure in front of him.

"Huhm..., what..., what did you do?" Beam asked.

"I don't know what happened, if you don't want to talk that's fine! Go wash your face and do some work" said Brick.

Beam nodded before walking away, Brick sighed softly on the couch, he didn't know how to help Beam and noticed that there was probably a fight. Beam's wrist was clearly bound and as Brick was taller than Beam, he could clearly see the marks on Beam's chest.

"How dare you argue with me?" yelled a voice making Brick wince in shock because he was sitting and thinking about what happened to Beam when Day walked in closing the glass door, along with all the curtains, the slender figure swallowed the saliva with difficulty.

"Why did you close the door?" Brick asked, as Day sat down on the couch. Brick pretends to get up, but was stopped by Day who put his arm around his thin waist to sit in the same place.

"Where are you going?" Day asked softly.

"Uh... I'm thirsty, I'm going to the kitchen" Brick looked for an excuse.

"Wait a minute," Day replied.

"Come and sit here" said Day

"Come and sit here" Day said calmly and Brick slowly sat down on Day's lap with his face blushed.

"Da... Day... This is your office" said Brick with a trembling voice, scared and embarrassed, although all the windows are covered by the curtains, but outside the office, there were people passing by.

"I'm not planning on doing much," Day said sternly before pressing down on Brick's head to accept his kiss, Brick opening his mouth to accept Day's warm tongue sliding in gently.

"huhmm…" Brick groaned in his throat as a warm tongue nestled over his tiny tongue, Day's strong hand gripped her hips tightly, while his other hand slid down Brick's shirt from behind.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, Day…enough…enough," Brick said, Day turned his lips and buried himself in the white cleft of her neck. Brick's face lifted with a tingle in his chest. Day unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his smooth, white chest, the strong figure bent his face to suck on the soft skin. Involuntarily, Brick's slender arms wrapped around Day's neck.

🚪Knock...Knock...

There was a knock at the door.

"Nong Day... the client who made an appointment with you came to get her hair done... Nong Day... why did you lock the bedroom door?" Belle yelled across the front of the office.

"Da...Day...there's a customer" Brick quickly pushed Day's hard chest lightly to make him stop. Day buried his face in Brick's chest with heavy breathing and then slid Brick off his lap, getting up to open the door with a confused look on his face.

"Who's here, Belle?" Day asked quietly and Belle looked around the room and saw Brick hurriedly buttoning his shirt with a red face, he gave her a small smile.

"Oh, I really interrupted something…" Belle said casually, Brick didn't dare look at Belle in embarrassment.

"Don't say anything, let's see the customer," Day said sternly before moving Belle's body away from the door. Brick sat in Day's office with embarrassment.

A short time later, he slowly left to see Day tending to some customers. As he left, he caught the flirtatious look of Belle who was standing, combing her hair, turned to look around a bit.