Love Unbreakable
A Second Chance With The CEO After Divorce
Bound By Love: Marrying My Disabled Husband
A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces
Mated To Big Brother-in-law
Sweet Submission: Reclaiming Her Love
When Love Comes Late
A Return To Love's Madness
Unforeseen Temptation: Spoiled By The Aloof Magnate
Manuel took a headache pill. He had gone too far with the drinks and, to make matters worse, he was dragged to the house of one of his suitors to give him a night of pleasure and lust.
A man with brown hair was sleeping next to him. Manuel looked at him with annoyance and thought: “I did it again. If Darío wasn't so persistent… at least he's a handsome man. Damn! I'm already looking like Milo!”
Your phone number is. Manuel answered the call, while he felt his lover move.
- Manuel! How was the night? - A happy and squeaky voice greeted him from the other side of the line.
- I have a headache - Manuel complained - It's your fault for making me drink so much. Where are you?
- I'm outside, waiting for you. You're going out?
- Yes, I already left. See you.
Manuel hung up, got dressed and left the room. Dario, her lover, seemed to still be asleep. He decided to leave it like that; he didn't want to be detained for even one more second.
Milo Pérez was waiting for him outside. Even though Manuel was two years younger, next to him Milo looked like his younger brother. He was small, thin and had a very fine complexion. Manuel, for his part, was taller and as he always wore a frown, wrinkles formed on his forehead.
- Don't make that face - Milo greeted him - He looks like an old man of forty.
- Manuel responded, hitting him on the head - I don't know why you’re dragging me down this path.
- I didn't force you.
- I know. Still, I wish I would stop doing these things.
Milo didn't comment. Deep down, he also wanted to leave that life of debauchery. He was going to graduate soon and had to look for a stable partner. However, she couldn't resist seeing a handsome man. That had always been his weakness and, in the end, he ended up completely regretting it.
- Did you say goodbye to Dario? - Milo asked him, trying to change the subject.
- No - answered Manuel - I was still sleeping when I came out.
- What envy! _ - Milo sighed - He looked very handsome. Furthermore, he seemed to be a man with money.
- I don't like him that much. It's too cold. He spends his time smiling, believing that this way he will attract the boys. But his smile is fake.
- Wow! You are very perceptive!
- And what about you, Milo? Did you spend with anyone last night?
- Actually yes. The problem is that I don't remember his name. I only know that he is an executive who insisted on giving me his phone number. But I'm not going to call him, I feel like he's become obsessed with me.
- He probably thinks you're a high school kid.
- Do not make fun! It’s genetics! I already made it clear to him that it would only be for that night and that we would never see each other again. Even so, he continued to insist about the phone.
They both sighed. They knew that sooner or later they would be followed by stalkers. They just hoped that they would get tired of them and leave for other conquests, as always. Still, if things got complicated, they promised to turn to each other to defend themselves.
Manuel López and Milo Pérez studied at the same university, but in different majors. While Manuel studied journalism, Milo turned to editorial design. They met in a bar, when Milo had a problem with one of his sneaky lovers. Manuel hit the subject and took Milo away from there. In the end, they both decided to share the same apartment, in case one of them got into trouble again. That was when they were in the first year of their respective careers. Manuel still remembered the time he was surprised when Milo told him his age. When she rescued him from the stalker, she had scolded him for getting into a dangerous place as a "minor."