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Chapter 37

He put on his trembling hands his blue sweatshirt, his wine pants, some wine comverse, a gray cap and sunglasses. Robert a purple shirt, a gray sweater, a black jacket, a purple cap and glasses. He put an arm around him and they left the hospital, entering one of the many black vans. It was obvious that the chestnut had taken charge of taking an escort, in a short time they arrived at the airport where they were waiting for a private jet and a man in a wheelchair wearing a suit of colonel.

-Thank you very much Don-said looking at him grateful with his brown eyes

They both got on the jet and it wasn't until the clouds showed through the windows that the American let go and went into the bathroom. Thomas listened to his daddy's sobbing, looked inside his pants and unfolded the drawing. He smiled if his father had made an attempt to maintain eye contact with he wanted to say that they still cared, maybe it would take a lot of work and it would be a painful process but maybe they could be a family again. Thomas was wearing black jeans, black shoes, a white shirt and a black clock. His hands were stretched so that it was easier to take the blood sample.

-Auh-couldn't help complaining when Christopher took out the needle

-Sorry, it hurt a lot?-Chris apologised, cleaning the wound with a cotton soaked in alcohol.

-Not really-

Christopher smiled and kissed him on the lips before labeling the tube and leaving it in the centrifuge.

-But since I put the condition that I didn't want to have a tank of oxygen to do it, you don't stop to pierce my arms-said putting a pout

-That is not true. Also I haven't spent a week doing studies-corrected him

-How much desperate do you have to spend a horny night to get into whatever study you can think of?-question between fun and flirtatious

Chris made himself dressed in his white robes. They were in his office and Tom was sitting on his desk.

-In that is wrong Mr. Hiddleston I don't want a horny night-said positioning between the open legs of her boyfriend-I want to make love-sentenced against the lips of the opposite

The chestnut released a sight and surrounded his boyfriend with legs and arms, buried his fingers in the golden hair that was longer than when he met him. The hands of the opponent crossed his legs and the contour of his silhouette so that one of his hands cradled his face and his fingers played with the curls, the other hand under his back and to his surprise he gave a light grip on the gluteus. He released a gasp and the blond's mouth moved from his lips to his neck. At that moment they began to hear screams and bullets. The blue-eyed man turned violently to the door and covered his boyfriend

-What was that?-asks the man with beautiful blue eyes looking everywhere

-I don't know, I'm going to find out you stay here-

-What! Are you crazy!-he scream taking his arm

-Tom quiet, remember military service-said Chris taking off his dressing gown staying in a sleeveless black shirt that showed his strong arms-Lock the door and don't open it to some other than me-

-But Chris ...-he can't finish the sentence since her boyfriend went out the door

He release a sigh and drag the desk to cover the door, he look for his cell phone in the pockets of his pants and frame 17 which in France is the emergency number of the police.

"Good evening, what is your emergency?"asked a female voice on the other side of the line

-Good afternoon, Miss, I'm in the general hospital in France and I've heard screams and gunshots-

"Okay Lord first look for a safe place and we will send a team"

-I'm in an office and go through the door-he explain

"Excellent Lord, don't move from there"

At that moment they began to knock on the door.

-There's no-he said, hanging the call and throwing the cell phone under the bench to check patients.

The desk went down and the door opened showing an armed man who was sure that he measured two meters and had a muscle even more notorious than Chris, swallowed when he pointed the gun at him.

-You do something stupid and I shoot you-warned the man-Move nice boy-he order

He forced him to walk to the main reception where all the patients had been gathered at one end and all the other staff and at the centre were the kidnappers. They forced him to kneel with the group of patients, they could hear the screams of frightened people and the occasional baby crying. "And Chris?" he asked trying to find the blonde hair among his pile since he had left without a robe.

-Don't fear, has the honor to be part of a purpose-began to say a very skinny man-We only look for an exchange of hostages, you for our partners-he explain

-We ​​just heard the police radio, come here-reported another man

-Who was the fool who called the police?-he question a man so big and muscular that he make seemed small to the one who had taken him to that place

He heard a shot and didn't know if scream or the air was stuck in his throat, what he did know is that everyone shrank even more.

-And good? Are they going to talk or do I force them to talk?-he ask approaching a blonde woman

-Don't touch them-

He felt his heart stop, he knew that voice and that accent very well.

-Well, the brave man who wants to exchange his life for that of others-

He watched in horror as that giant took the Australian by the neck and lifted him so easily that he looked like a rag doll.

-They are innocent-he can say with the little air he still had-They don't deserve to die-he said bringing his hands to the one on his neck to try to remove them

-I agree blond you want to exchange for them I have no problem-said him with a gun to his head

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Dear readers, this is all for today I hope you like it.

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