My 419 Nightmare

5. Missing You Much

Ming's POV

I miss him so much that I can barely hold myself when I finally see him. It has been weeks and I've been craving for him ever since.

My nights are filled with the memories of that night and his moans still ringing in my ears. Those are the only thing that keep me sane these days.

I have done so much just to meet him again. I vow to keep my promise to him. I need him and I want him to need me too.

I finally meet him. Sitting in my car, stealing glances of him from inside his restaurant really push down my last bit of sanity. I want him. I want him now.

One of the thing that keep me still is how pale and tired he looks. Is he working too hard? Is my method of trying to gain chance to meet him again drive him to this?

I'm sorry, my angel. I'm really sorry. I just want to meet you again. I kept thinking, should I cancel all this so he would not be overwork? But if I do, my angel's reputation will go down the drain. Just a little more, my angel. When we finally get together again, you wouldn't have to worry about any of this. I'll give you anything you want.

I drives away, going back to my hotel. Key is waiting for me, briefing me on the event tomorrow.

"For the opening speech, I have write it up the content for you, sir. You didn't have to come early. The opening ceremonies will start at two, after lunch."

I took my seat at my work desk, inside the office. I mull over the speech, reading its content.

"What are they doing for the morning session?" I asked.

"There will be a brief introduction from both of the companies, some vision and mission briefing, just to make sure they all are in the same page. Then there will be the first lunch before we proceed to the opening ceremony."

I stand up and walk toward the large window, looking far.

"I want to go to the first lunch." I demand, without looking back at him.

"Yes, sir. Is that all, sir?"

"Key, find me a house here."

I may have to stay here longer.

I smiled thinking about it, still looking out the window. I can spot my angel's restaurant from here... at least it's general location. My fingers caress the spot on the window, wishing to do the same on my angel.

I heard the door closed behind me, leaving me alone to mull over my memories.

Soon, my angel. Soon.

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The dark room was illuminated with moonlight that shine from the full glass window. An angel was sleeping peacefully at the center of a large round bed, covered up to his stomach, in red silk bed spread, matching the canopy above.

Upon closer look, the angel naked skin glows, creating a delicious contrast upon the red silk.

Emerging from the dark, the devil sauntered in his birthday suit, eyeing the tempestuous angel. Nearing the bed, he pulls down the red silk, slowly, revealing the angel fully glowing body.

The devil's eyes shine, taking in what's in front of him. He slowly crawls up, dropping kissing from the angel's feet, knee, thigh, abdomen, chest and collarbone. The angel squirmed beneath the devil and let out a soft moan when the latter suck on his sweet spot, creating a purplish bruise, along with other pinkish purplish love bites from before.