THE STORYBOOK

H2: PARTE 3 (ENGLISH)

Note 1: As I mentioned in the previous chapter, in this update there is some mature content.

It is indicated in the same way than in the last one so, for those who do not want to read it (or shouldn't), you only have to skip that part without any problem. It is your decision ;)

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Kongpob smiled as his car took the exit to the beach.

"I am almost there...," he though while increasing the speed of the car, "half an hour more and I will be at my uncle's house ... He will help me".

However, a beep from the vehicle caused the young man to lower his eyes, with a frown, towards the control panel of the car.

Kong grunted as he watched the light that was on signaling the lack of diesel. 

This was a problem. 

Especially when he remembered leaving his wallet on the table of the room he had used as a dressing room.

What should I do now...?

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Meanwhile a young man was moaning uncontrollably while his companion just finished unbuttoning his shirt and lowering his pants.

Baek continued crying while Suho began to lick his neck with his tongue while his hand started to play with the underwear that he was wearing.

"No, please," he was thinking once and again. 

Unfortunately,  only slight moans could be heard from his mouth that they were inciting Suoh to continue even more.

- "Tonight will be unforgettable" - Suho mused as he left a kiss on Baek's chin - "you'll see".

Baek tried again to tell him that he did not want that... that he wanted him to stop. 

However, his lips could not form any coherent words.

His mind was clouded, not only because of the desire but mainly because of the amount of wine he had been drinking and that had made his mind already quite dull.

It was then, just when the young man felt Suho's hand closing over his member, that he started to feel despair.

"It is over..."

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- "I don't want to..." - he muttered finally while trying, once again, to push him away from him.

But Baek still felt the young man's lips on his. Kissing him once again... 

Suoh was smiling.

"He's not going to stop, no matter what..." 

The young man closed his eyes, wishing that everything was a nightmare. 

It was then when a bucket of ice water fell on them, making Suoh let go of him and fall on the blanket.

He was free.. 

Baek glanced up and look at the origin of the bucket. 

Just above, at the level of the seafront, an old man with a frown and a stick raised, who was accompanied by a Pekinese dog, was looking at them with disgust.

- "Those things are not done here, in the open! If you want it so much, you have to go to a hotel!" - exclaimed the man making several passersby stop and come to see what happened - " to think that there are still children playing in the sand ..."

Baek sat up with his head still spinning but lucid enough, thanks to the cold water, to pick up his shirt, button his pants again and, with the phone and  the car keys in hand, run away.