On His Roster (Aviación #1) Completed

Hervé

Present

My wife used to keep on harassing me and asking me where I am. I am glad to say that I have always been a faithful husband. I have never cheated or entertained other women.

Being so faithful for years also means that now i am going back to the party scene like a deprived man after Caren betrayed me, which is a good thing to forget and an excellent way to find a decent fuck.

"Brother!" Nathan tapped my shoulder and excitedly shook my hand, acting as though it was such a big deal to be here with them. All of my friends hate marriage and weddings they have an allergy to the phrase settling down.

"Captain," Nicco even rested his arm around my shoulder so casually.

"See? Who's escaped from the marital dungeon? We all agree that weddings and wives are dreadful. But locking yourself up and punishing yourself for the rest of your life to settle down for a single dull fuck with a single woman for centuries or even decades? Man, it's so awful when the world has millions of girls to offer."

"Nicco is right. What's the point of your license if you don't use it to your advantage?" Nathan smirked.

"Nicco, you nagged like a wife. I think it's just best for you to not get married i'll feel so bad for your wife,"

"Heyyy!" Nicco whined.

My friend and I headed to our table to order more drinks after I reminded them.

I didn't know everyone and I'm not really friends with the crew. I'm making an effort to remain professional and steer clear of any problems with my loyalty. I'm staying away from girls to protect my marriage but things happened so now i'm back on the market.

All I could think was to enjoy my freedom, have a great time, and have an awesome fuck.

I have slept with people of different countries, but I always make sure it's not one of my coworkers. 

I'm not in the mood to look for a new relationship. 

I don't want to be in any meaningful relationships, and I believe it's ridiculous to get into new ones just after getting married and going through a divorce. It seems like I'm just seeking for more handcuffs to put on myself, and that's dumb.

I'm just taking in the crazy dance floor while sipping my drink. Just sitting here at the table, letting my gaze wander about the room as I listen to my friends talk.

I find that I am always drawn to women who appear natural. Seeing a lot of exaggerated curves and overdone makeup and lips makes me feel as though people are formed into one size fits all.

It's like I keep seeing the same faces, it's like an army of minions are attacking me, they all have the same appearance, behave the same, and speak in the same manner.

Women these days spend far too much time and money trying to look virtually artificial. I enjoy taking in the natural beauty. Gentle, innocent beauty appeals to me so much. I prefer divine femininity over exaggerated masculinity.

Being surrounded by attractive women at work doesn't phase me in the slightest.

People swarming the dance floor while i am enjoying lurking discreetly while i listen to my friends talking about their flavors of the night, Nathan and Nicco are talking about how amazing their girls were and how they have a date after this.

A free life for bachelors.

I sipped from my glass then i notice the girl dancing so passionately and sensually that it seemed like she was the only Latina with the right to dance to the song. She was holding the guy's abdomen, sliding her hand down as she swayed her hips until she was on her kness, then she looked up at him and grinned while pointing her head at his crotch.