Collection of sin - Officer Wang's secret fantasies (ZhanYi-FF)

Catch me if you can! - Part five

5. Catch me if you can 

A/N: This book includes only Wang Yi Bo's pov as it is a collection of his dreams/fantasies, and all details are limited to his perception. 

As soon as Xiao Zhan left me at the police archives and I regained control of my brain, I drove home as quickly as possible. However, the feeling of the soft, innocent kiss on my temple still lingered on my skin. Despite everything I did with this incredible man, it was this small gesture of affection that stayed with me. 

During the long night-time drive through the colourful and brightly lit city, I was fully occupied with processing my feelings for Xiao Zhan. I couldn't deny that there was something inside me that was drawn to him like a moth to a flame. But what should I do?

It wasn't until 10 p.m. that I finally arrived at my small apartment. Initially, all I wanted was to take a hot shower and dump my dying body on my bed. But my curiosity didn't let me go and forbade me to recover from the previous full-body exercise drill. And I couldn't rely on my mental companions either. They are nowhere to be found when you need them, but at the most inopportune moments, they constantly bother you. Where the fuck was my good sense to beat up my curiosity?!

Good sense: I missed the point where this is my problem. 

Yeah, thank you. 

Curiosity finally won the tough battle, and now I have been sitting on my hellish sore ass in front of my laptop for over an hour looking through the data I got from Xiao Zhan. I couldn't believe my eyes. The matter went deeper than I had imagined. Xiao Zhan hadn't lied. If everything on the USB was true, then we were all in pretty nasty shit. Precisely, I was in deep shit. Just like my ass. Godfuckingdamnit, Xiao Zhan…

Libido: A man has to make sacrifices for the greater good.

I'm too tired to deal with you now…

At some point, I didn't know what else to do and called Xue Yang. I knew I could count on him even at this hour in the middle of the night. And he didn't disappoint me. Without asking any questions, he showed up with a big bag of fried chicken and beer. Looking at the food, I realised that my last meal was a soggy bagel and ham for lunch. And I hated ham! I almost drooled over Xue Yang, who looked at me with rightful disgust. He muttered something about cannibalism, but I didn't pay him any attention anymore. 

Anyway, I knew just by seeing his expectant expression that he was waiting for me to talk. Which was only reasonable after telling him to get his lazy ass to my apartment. But only after having two cans of beer and a handful of chicken tenders was I brave enough to tell him the truth about what happened in the hotel and who Xiao Zhan was. As predicted, he almost beat me to a pulp. Not because I got fooled by a thief, but because I couldn't keep my horny ass in check. Not only once but twice. I couldn't help but wonder about his priorities.

After barely calming down his inner violence directed at my crucial body parts, he sighed in frustration and rubbed his temples. "So to summarise your latest well thought through - no - brainless, stupid activity, you slept with a stranger…" 

"Technically, he wasn't actually a stranger…" I didn't know why, but I felt the need to justify myself. 

"... shut up, you imbecile! So, you slept with a stranger you met in the hotel - even though I always told you not to go with strangers?! Then you woke up in the morning, and the painting was gone. And the stranger…”

"A handsome one!" I had standards, Ok?

"I swear, I will stuff my worn socks into your snout if you won't stop interrupting me!"