It wasn’t that bad.
The alcohol certainly helped when Amy started putting powder on his face although it was counter productive to their current endeavour.
Dressed now in a short, pleated skirt instead of his shorts with light make up and pink bow in his hair, he stood teetering in Yui’s high heels.
Liev, with his hair in pig tails like an anime character, sauntered around the room in heels high enough to break his neck if he fell. He had smooth talked his way out of the dress they were keen to stuff him in but had agreed to the dark red lipstick and smoky eyes that Stelle suggested.
The way the man walked in the heels was even more sensual than normal, the shoes just seemed to emphasize his usual elegance while adding a helping of extra sex appeal.
Lynan had to admit that the man looked hot when he walked in heels.
Unfortunately, Lynan lacked the coordination required to do more t
Lynanwalked into the main living room trying to will the last traces of the blush from his cheeks.As long as no one brought up the whole shower thing, he thought he would be able to carry on as normal without blushing like crazy. He hadn’t seen any camera’s when he exited so he was hopeful.He stopped in his tracks as Taylorcame barrelingon to him and it took a few seconds to register what happened. Blinking his vision clear, Lynanbrought a hand up to hisowncheek in surprise.The pain finally registered and the sound of a hand connecting with his face echoed in his ears.“YOU!” Taylor’s bright red face contorted in anger. “YOU FILTHY SLUT!”Lynanstood frozen in shock, watching as the man raised his hand once again to strike himonce more.Another hand shot out and grabbed the man’s wrist.“Don’t touch
Lynanstretched as he slowly woke up.He felt refreshed. He took a moment to realize how quiet it was. Sitting up carefully, he realized that Yaelwas also asleep.The man’s relaxed face made him look so much younger. Also far less intimidating. He reached out a hand to gently brush the strands of black hair from his face and his eyes fluttered open.Dark green eyes blinked blearily and Lynanwas rewarded with a soft, sleepy smile.“Hello,Lynan.”“Hi…” he replied almost shyly.Their faces were closer than he had initially realized and they both remained motionless while their gazes were locked.The moment was shattered by avoice declaring loudly from the other side of the room.“I hate to ruin your moment but we need to get organized forthe ceremony tonight.”Lynanleapt backwards like a startled cat; Koshstoo
Yaelsighed.He was done with the entire day and he still had the damn Scarlet Rose Ceremonyto goto. If he was honest, he was done with the entire show already at this point.It was restricting, and he had to deal with people politely even though all he wanted to do was tell them to fuck off.It was Solace’s way of punishing him for working too much and not taking his dating attempts seriously but he was at the end of his tether.All he wanted to do was take a certain cute little red orange haired boy and spend the last few weeks of the show holed up in his penthouse partaking in far more pleasurable activities.Instead, he was stuck here.At least he would be rewarded with Lynan’s cute blush as he gets called up for a rose. That is one expression he would never tire of. He would also never tire of hearing those delicious moans he pulled from the ginger head the other day in the shower.What
Lynantrudged up to the small spare bathroom in the corner of the mansion.It was his favorite, away from all the other people and usually unoccupied.He had been directed there and apparently, someone would come up with a towel and someclean clothesfor him to change into.One of the mansion’s staff members had given him a plastic bag to put his soiled suit into and they would take care of cleaning it.Heaving a sigh, he entered the bathroom, shutting the doorbehind himself and letting out another deep breath as he stripped off his suit.Would it even be salvageable?Not like it mattered now. Chances are,he was out of the show and it was just a courtesy to let him clean up before kicking him out.He closed his eyes and looked down as the hot water of the shower eased some of the tension from his body but even that couldn’t get all of it.The door opened and shut with
The tension was high in the mansion.Everyone felt the end of their time there coming closer and desperately tried to get as much alone time with Yaelas possible. It was catty and bitchy and Lynanhated seeing everyone so stressed.Even the BFFs Stelleand Amyhad exchanged some cutting remarksfrom time to time. Lynanspent most of his time trying to lighten the atmosphere or hiding out somewhere away from everyone.Yaelhad joined him on the sunny windowsill a few times but no one was willing to let them sleep away the precious time and they would end up with far too many people crowding theirspace andnap.Lynan's only solitude now was when he escaped to the roof.Yaelwas the most affected of all.The bachelor business tycoon wasn't able to get a minute to himself unless he was on the phonefor some business mattersand even then,someone always hovered arou
Lynansat up in surprise to see Jasperhanging out the window with his camera in hand.Yaelstretched before sitting up as well.“While not as comfortable as the window seat inside, I must admit that there is a tranquilityup here that is quite relaxing,” Jasper said contemplatively.Lynangrinned at the other man.“See? I told you.”“Look, I don't have a death wish like the rest of you so just give me the money shot so I can leave you to it. I don't get paid enough to hang out a damn window.”“Money shot?”Lynan's confusion didn't last long as Yaelreached over and pulled him closer while leaning in to meet him half way.His squawk of surprise was cut short by warm lips pressing against his own and he fisted Yael's shirt, once again reduced to holding on for the ride.Fuck,the man could kiss. He always managed just the right
It was the day before the second Scarlet Rose Ceremonyand Lynanwas making himself a late breakfast.He just felt like eating something warm and filling today. His coffee sat on the bench behind him along with half of his meal that he had cooked so far.Taylorwalked in and Lynanrefused to acknowledge the man.“Katz, pass me my juice.”Lynan’s eyebrow twitched at the whiny tone and lack of manners. “Get it yourself.”“You'll get snippy at me for walking into the kitchenand end up getting something broken again. It's by the door.”“Fine. Whatever.”Lynanturned and pulled out the juice, sliding it over to the bitchy manager and huffed as the man took it wordlessly. Not even a thanks. Rude.He carried on, finishing up his cooking and cleaning up while he polished off the last of his coffee.He was finishing the last of his
Stellelaunched towards Lynanscreaming while Lievjumped forward to intercept her.Amyyelled hysterically in the corner through her tears, demanding answers and Taylorhad actually started to laugh.What concerned Yaelthe most however was Lynan’s lack of response.The young man just stood there, barely standing straight and looking around the room in confusion. It seemed like he couldn’t see what was going on.Lievsuccessfully intercepted the yelling young woman and Yaelstrode forward to take Lynan’s face in his hands.Lynan’s clothes reeked of alcohol but his breath didn’t which was odd and even more alarming was that his pupils were different sizes.Large hazel brown eyes blinked owlishly at him but there was no recognition in them, it was like he had trouble focusing on anything at all.Yaelpulled hisownphone out from his pock