Marriage, sometimes we call it matrimony or wedlock. It is a formal union and social and legal contract between two individuals that unites their lives legally, economically, and emotionally. It is a union between people, called spouses, that establishes rights and obligations between them, as well as between them and their children, and between them and their in-laws. But do all marriages involve love and attachment with your significant other? A marriage of convenience is a marriage contracted for reasons other than that of love and commitment. Instead, such a marriage is entered into for personal gain, hiding one's homosexuality or some sort of strategic purpose. Have you ever heard of Lavender marriage? A lavender marriage is a male–female mixed marriage, undertaken as a marriage of convenience to conceal the socially stigmatized sexual orientation of one or both partners.
If you happen to be a closeted CEO, what will you do?
Homosexual identities are described as closeted, homosexually self-aware, gay/ lesbian, and non-gay identified. This classification privileges the role of self-definition. In starting, gay people integrate, as best as they'll, dissociated aspects of the self. As gay people must settle on a daily whether to reveal and to whom they're going to reveal, initiating could be a process that never ends. In the jargon of up-to-date homosexual culture, people who hide their sexual identities are remarked as either closeted or said to be within the closet. Revealing one's homosexuality is mentioned as commencing. Clinical experience with gay patients reveals hiding and revealing behaviors to be psychologically complex. Closeted individuals frequently cannot acknowledge to themselves, let alone to others, their homoerotic feelings, attractions, and fantasies. Their homosexuality is so unacceptable that it must be kept out of conscious awareness and cannot be integrated into their public persona. Consequently, these feelings must be dissociated from the self and hidden from others
If you were to ask to marry a gay CEO, would you say yes? Meet Perci Melbourne. A son of a religious and well-known Melbourne descendant. He is the only child of Ceci and Perry. In spite of being a closeted gay, his good-looking features are dominant enough to suspect him of being gay. For the eyes of a woman, he is the reincarnation of prince charming that could ever be asked for. His features devilishly defined the word handsome. He is a man that could represent Timeless Handsome Man Across All Handsomeness of All-Time Handsomeness. His face had sculpted in perfection that could be chiseled on a statue. His eyes have spaced apart correctly, and he has a prominent chin.
Will you still refuse to accept the challenge of changing such temptation? What will you do if you are wearing the same shoe as Caliloree Xy Arevalo?
Caliloree Xy Arevalo, an ambitious actress, was asked by Perci's parents to marry the gay CEO in exchange for popularity in the entertainment industry. She must live with Perci for the next three years of her life. While living together, she must turn Perci into a real man. What will happen if she fell in love with a gay who is never interested in women?
Is it possible for a gay to be a man in the future? Found out more about Perci and Cali's journey as a lavender couple.
**** Meeting Perci. ****
The grand spaces of the hotel invited the lungs to expand, to absorb the elegant atmosphere. It is unmistakably wonderful the moment you set your foot from the lobby, which is illuminated with soft and welcoming light as if it were a ray of sunshine in a gentle blue pastel hue. The hotel's spectacular lights stand out in the hush of deepening azure that comes in the evening to the city, ever lit, ever awake, ever with a pulsing heart, and the city comes alive with music and light.
Everyone was busy socializing and finding networks. However, everyone stopped what they were doing as a lady entered the function room of the hotel.
Caliloree caught everyone's attention when she flaunted her slender legs as she walked like a queen of snow on the red carpet of Melbourne hotel. She walked at the path like a pageant queen wearing a crimson lace Jagged Plunging Neckline Split Long Prom Dress. The dress perfectly emphasized her voluptuous hourglass body. A body that everyone would die to have. She can feel a luscious look from the men at the party. Without doing anything, she can arouse a man by simply smiling.
Everyone is amazed and captivated by her beauty except for a guy in a suit from afar. He did not even throw a glance at her, and it irritates the hell out of her. She is a narcissistic woman who enjoys everyone's admiration for her. She loves it when everyone praises her, and it feels like she is a living goddess in modern times.
Few attendees had drawn an aggravate look when a displeasing sound of a defective Microphone interferes; hence, it ruffles someone's feather.
"I'm sorry for that displeasing moment," the emcee immediately apologized and bowed his head to please the attendees.
"And now let's welcome our new CEO of Melbourne Production. He had been an outstanding director and retired actor at the age of
33. This gifted and outstanding man is no other than Mr. Perci S.Melbourne," says the emcee for tonight's welcoming event.He awakens her curiosity, making her unconsciously watch his every step as he slowly ascends to the mini-stage of the hotel room. If she has to define the word drop-dead-gorgeous man, it would be Perci. He is indeed devilishly handsome. He was the kind of handsome sculpture that got into anyone's bones, that spoke to them of olden times before he had said a word. He is wearing the face of no ordinary Adonis of Olympus. His manly features will definitely stop you in your tracks.
"His looks are not just a brag," says a woman holding a cocktail.
"Indeed, look at that perfect set of thin almond
eyes and seductive brows.""I wonder what does it feel to lean on his broad
shoulder and chiseled chest," says the woman from the other table.She can hear how those plain-looking girls dreamed about this man. "You boring girls will never get his
attention," she murmured. She found the new apple of her eye — this must be her lucky day. Cali is about to stand up when suddenly a girl wearing the same evening gown appeared."Hello. I see you are also here? My dear copycat." Alona looked at Cali with smug on her face.
Alona has always been Caliloree's rival. It all started when they were both trainees on Melbourne Production. Caliloree debuted first, even though she came later than Alona. Cali was Ceci's favorite talent. She's been an inspiration for everyone until the last one and half decades. Due to the refreshing and youth demand of the filming industry, her fame slowly declined. Good thing she can slay the runway cuz' if not, she will no longer exist in this noisy and dirty industry.
She loves acting, but there is no more offer for her. Other directors prefer young talents. She had been thinking of a way to have her name be a hot topic again. She will do everything to get back her golden days, and she knows exactly what to do.
"Pardon? If there's a copycat here it's not me," Cali paused for a second to get her pocket mirror. "It's you,” she added as she posed the mirror to Alona's face.
Her rival's face had turned red, her eyes threw a sharp stare, saying that she had activated her emotional indifference that she could kill and not care one bit. So back off.
Cali wanted to laugh. It was entertaining seeing how tantrum-prone her rival is.
Alona took the wine glass from the table next to her. Then she poured it into Cali.
"How dare yo---" Cali was not able to finish her words when she noticed that a few of the visitors around her gasped in disbelief at Alona's behavior. She didn't want to cause a ruckus because it would affect her image as a notable public figure. Ever since her debut, she's been hiding her negative traits. She knows how to play people's sympathy.
"I don't know why you are still bullying me," says Cali while shedding a tear. She went straight to the lady’s restroom. She gained all the sympathy by wearing a simple solemn face and a little shed of fake tears.
'That girl ruined my night. How am I supposed to flirt
that Perci guy?' her mind whispered. She touched her hair, and it feels so sticky. Her evening gown is also dripping with a red wine scent."Disgusting!" she murmured in front of the whole-body-size mirror at the lady’s restroom. She was busy wiping her nightgown when a guy wearing a red tuxedo stumbled over her. She almost lost her balance, thanks to his fast response. He held her sexy back to keep her posture.
It was her first time seeing him an inch away. He is eye candy! His nose was firm with an arcing profile, the kind that would make any philosopher proud of their profile. His fragrance was as soothing as his touches. With him, Cali felt like floating on cloud nine.
"Stop drooling at me. I have no interest in women," says Perci.
It is when she knew that the cloud had vanished. It is so embarrassing for her. It is her first time hearing such words from a man. She felt a hot melted pot behind her ears.
"Now let go of my tuxedo," he added while pointing his lips to where Cali's hands landed.
A bright idea ignites in her mind. 'Perci, you are my sacrificial lamb.'
Perci was surprised when Cali closed the gap between them. He is about to scream, but they already caught the attention of the paparazzi.
"Why the hell you kissed me?" he whispered in her ear.
"Bye, lover boy. Thank you for saving me." She also whispered in his ear. Then, she left him dumbfounded and enraged over a peck of a kiss on his left cheek.
Cali refused to answer the phone. She is not in the mood to entertain whoever it is. It’s been her hobby to keep people waiting for her. She’s a living saint; little did they know she had this kind of hobby. They were blinded by her superb innocent acting and innocent face. She’s a wolf in sheep’s clothes. Everyone knows that Media control and manipulation can hide ugly truth behind a camera. Everything is possible for those who know how to tame the media. The media is one of the most powerful entities in the world. They have the power to turn the innocent into the guilty and the guilty into the innocent, and that is power. Because they hold massive influence to control the consciousness of the masses. “Come on! What is wrong with these people? For Pete’s
The midnight sky becomes a sweet embrace of starry black. It is a fresh chance to wake up in a winter chill. A cold wind sends chills to Cali's body. She's half-awake when she noticed a heavy thing lying on her right leg. She squinted her eyes to see whether she's dreaming or not. 'Is this a man's leg?' Her mind wonders if it's just a dream or a real thing. She gently placed her index finger and carefully pressed it to this man's leg. Upon waking up, her brain replays the last few scenes of her dreams. She gasped when she realized that she was not dreaming. Waking up is a transition from the world of dreams into the day, and for that, it is good to take a little time to feel yo
She was an unburdened girl, for she had removed the stupid thought that happened to her. After losing her innocence a while ago, she decided to let it pass. She treats it as her nightmare. She moved on as fast as a thunderbolt. She believed that there is no point in crying over spilled milk. She realized that it is just her innocence, and it is not like it would make her less human. Well, it's just for her perspective, but for those conservative people, if that thing would come out in public, she'll probably be executed for tainting morality. She just shrugged; she is confident that no one will be going to find it out. She laughed at the thought that she can act innocent and pure. “Virginity my butt, those consesrvative fools used it as a card to humiliate women. Our dignity is not in our flower down there,” she uttered. She felt
A tickling smell of freshly baked butter sandwiches woke her up. She went straight to the kitchen, where she found Calix wearing a pink princess charm apron. "Good morning!" Calix greeted her. "Good morning," she replied as she kissed him on his cheek. "Do you know how long I had waited for you to come? You ditched me. I hate you for being that workaholic who had always broken her promise."His firm lips pouted in a sulk. "Stop sulking because you look like a stupid guy with a lower lip protruded as big
Realizing why she was anxious is not a magic pill; it was not a secret that it was her liability. The brain in fear can become scattered and unfocused, yet the primitive fears can also hijack her ability for logical analysis to produce a plethora of paranoid ideas that sound so plausible that even the teller fails to see them for what they are. She's walking back and forth on their sala. Her brother noticed her estranged behavior. "Cali, are you having a bowel problem?"Calix asked. "What?"she replied. "Why are you walking back and forth? Did something stuck in your ass?"C
Night had come around again too soon. Cali rested her head against the driving wheel. She is still sleepy yet could not rest at all, knowing that she needs to work with the lights off, the sunset crept in through the open blinds. Do you think that the road would be empty at six in the morning and everyone should be asleep, right? That is not the scenario for a working bitch like her. Her car joins a trail of others, mostly other office workers with vital paper to push for twelve or more hours. Hers is for putting the words into action on the set. She arrived at the set to immediately look for her make-up artist. "Give her light make-up to make her look innocent and friendly." She's actin
Today's sky is a blue-grey brindle with the softest accents of white, dappled by the visible soft clouds. The cloudy night softens the vibrant colors of day to soft pastel hues, the kind that awakens the soul.There is a suspended moment of silence inside Melbourne's residence dining area. The only thing you will hear is the flitting utensils and the chewing sound. "We talked about this last time, Perci." His dad broke the silence. "Can we finish this dinner first? I'm afraid that I might lose my appetite."He gives them an apathetic look. Aside from his face, it is clear that he is disinterested in opening a conversation.
She set her alarm at 8:00 am. She needs to wake up two hours before the press conference. She's used to Press conferences, but why does it feel like something might go wrong? She's already awake at seven o'clock in the morning. She set the alarm to remind her when to get herself dressed. "Hey, sister? Do you want me to fix your hair later?"Calix leaned against the wall. "Sure thing." "I'll watch your press conference later." "You should,"she replied, and they both laughed. "I envy you. You know what? I shouldn't hav