VENDETTA: Destructive Love

Chapter XIII

CHAPTER XIII

In the living room of the wing, just beside the room where Khaled was resting, his men were gathered on the couches around a table of drinks and cocktails.

-"How did you get hold of them?" Ezra asked a cute looking Daniel that was still sniffing with puffy red eyes from crying and red cheeks from shame, and he was hiding half his face by his cup of iced tea, in a way that made Buraq smile in awe.

-"I was doing my job as the right hand man" Daniel mumbled around the straw that was in his face.

He changed his dirty suit into an oversized grey summer t-shirt and black shorts that showed more cuteness instead of a badass gangster.

His blond hair was reaching his neck, in the soft side, falling down his face and his baby blue eyes that were half opened, he was just like a teenager, nothing can say a young adult man in his mid twenties.

Ezra huffed out loud putting his cup of whiskey on the table not so gently and looked towards Daniel angrily.

-"That's why I can't support you! No, you know what? I hate you! You are just a lapdog to the boss" Ezra said angrily while putting a hand on the table with his body pushed forward so he was facing Daniel.

Well, while Daniel is in the cute blonde side, Ezra was in the bad boy womanizer blond side, a tough man in his thirties with a mass of muscles, a perfect strong body with blond hair that reached his ears but swiped backwards out of his face, the businessman style, nothing about him was cute more than per say 'hot'.

-"I do my best, in the end, my existence is only for the boss" Daniel said seriously with a far away look, as if he was remembering something he wanted to burry.

Ezra sighed as his anger disappeared and flopped down on the couch, he reached this time for the bottle and started chugging it down.

Oussama sighed and stood up, he never approved of Ezra's drinking habits.

He walked to the other room to find Cedric still working, he closed the door and went to Buraq who was holding a bottle of vodka and sipping it lightly.

-"You can go rest for a bit in the room, a long day is waiting for us tomorrow" Oussama said as he guided the guy into the room where Cedric was working and pushed him to the bed.

Once out of the room, he found Ezra trying to oblige Daniel to drink from a bourbon bottle while the other struggled to push him away.

He sighed and walked out of the wing.

He did some private matters, ordered the kitchen for some food, asked for some medications, bought a cup of coffee and sipped it calmly in the lounge by the reception as he observed people.

Once the food was ready, he asked them to bring it to the wing.

He went up in the elevator with the chariot of food, once he opened the door, he was greeted by a great sight that never happen even in a trillion years.

Ezra and Daniel were crumpled together on the couch asleep...or passed out, while the bottles of drinks were on the ground and empty.

He smiled, just as the door to the other room opened and Cedric came out yawning but froze at the sight.

-"Since when did those two get along?" He asked in confusion.

-"They never" Oussama said with an evil smile as he fetched his phone out and took a few pictures, then, started a video for more realistic proof, but just as he went to stop, Daniel rolled around and almost fell if it wasn't for Ezra's hand that stopped him and rolled him around to push him to his chest and hugged his little form and adjusted themselves more comfortably, so their feet were tangled and Daniel was buried in his chest, and to finish it all, Ezra put a kiss on Daniel's head.