My Kenzo
Season Four: Fans

Glory averted her gaze, holding a thump in her heart. It was really strange that feeling was almost similar but was fixed on two people who were.

However, it was still only Ken who was chosen by him. Not a typical dangerous man, no need to compete with other women, not a playboy like Ferrell. A playboy? That was his thought about the man who gave him pocket money for a kiss.

Ferrell let out a rough sigh, again sitting on the empty seat beside Glory."Want some extra pocket money? What was lacking yesterday?" tanyanya intends to give more, given the purpose of this girl to raise money for her education costs later.

Glory quickly shook her head, "I, there's already someone I like. You have a lot of fans can ask one of them to kiss you,"

"I like you, nothing else, I've been bound to you" the young man's mouth suddenly grabbed the wine glass on the table.

Glory was stunned for a moment, her heart was increasingly unable to be conditioned to hear the words from Ferrell. A moment later back, shaking his head, this is just persuading a playboy.

"Stay away! There are already people I like!!" those strong words came back.

Ferrell clenched his hands, still trying to smile, wanting to know which son of the sultan could rival that of a Kenzo.

"I won't interfere with your relationship. We're just kissing, in exchange for pocket money..." Ferrell let out a rough sigh, still with a glass of wine in his hand.

"No! If I were to become the boyfriend of the man I like later, I would feel guilty for the rest of my life, "Glory this time is stubborn.

Ferrell began to smile insularly, "I'll let you go after getting a farewell kiss, as well as a bet,"

"Ta. but," Glory's words interrupted.

"Just one last kiss. Think of this, you can be free of me," he offered.

"What do you want?" glory asked clenched her hand, wanting to end everything.

"We're betting on kissing one last time. If while kissing you don't reciprocate, I give up on liking you. Won't threaten to get rid of a man you like or report what you did to the police, who searched my stuff,"

"But if you reciprocate, this relationship continues. And you don't have the right to end it" he said with a smile.

Glory thought for a moment, just need not open her mouth like before. Thus, he would be freed from Ferrell without the slightest bit of anxiety. Ferrell will eventually be betrothed to Grisella, right? his neighbors are going to throw a big party.

"I agree.." answered Glory's mouth.

Ferrell began to rise, standing face to face with Glory. Two people staring at each other, for a moment.

"Didn't you hear?" the whisper held the girl's body, "I like you.." A cold breath felt near Glory's neck area.

What the hell's going on? A young man who is so good at flirting. Makes Glory stand up for a moment. But those sharp eyes looked at him even deeper, without much talk closing his lips. Move to tease Glory's lips to open.

Uneasily? That was how Ferrell felt right now, his hands moving incessantly, groping the back of the girl who was still clad in a white T-shirt. It's really crazy, a feeling that makes him always crazy.

Glory tried to maintain her consciousness, but the gentle treatment of this young man, made her slowly slightly open her mouth. Closing his eyes, enjoying every sensation suddenly present.

His brain was completely muddled like it was being controlled by the pounding and his fast-rushing blood flow. Until the tongue breaks in, caress it to reply slowly. It's really intoxicating.

Back to hold the nape of Glory which is still piled up. The stinging taste of wine melted in their kiss. A different sensation, the tongue of the unrelenting youth stroked him.

For the first time Glory knew the taste of wine. And sure enough, it felt intoxicating, wanting it again and again from Ferrell's lips, as if forgetting his original purpose.

The young doctor? Just the same, he had never known the taste of wine before. Every movement of the lips and tongue he enjoyed shared only a mouthful of drink.

Long enough they did so, as if his consciousness had completely disappeared. Ferrell's hand was still on his back, guerrillaly rubbing the back wrapped in a white T-shirt, full of anxiety.

Until finally some kissing ended the pangutan their lips. The girl who really drove him crazy.

Drunken up? None of them were drunk with wine. But drunk by the sensation of feeling that arises when a pair of lips meet.

"A..I retaliate!?," murmured Glory, covering her mouth using both hands, realizing her mistake. Let's just say, again, he was a khilaf, actually this is the function of Caca in this place. Stopping it, so as not to get carried away with a dangerous atmosphere, spur the adrenaline.

Ferrell smiled, sat back down staring at Glory."You like me, that's why you returned my kiss. You're losers (you losers),"

"I was not on purpose!! Not proving anything, so.." Glory's words came to a halt, the young man's gaze suddenly turned cold.

"The guy you like one school with is not it? There are no activities you do, except school, learning and selling tofu. If you renege on a promise, I'll look for him at your school, make sure he won't come near you again." the threat, who's actually still wondering who the rival is.

From the basketball team? Vice chairman of OSIS? The best student in his class? The son of the next-class DPR? Or the principal's nephew? But maybe also Budi, because they know in a long time.

Glory was downcast, the teenager was about to cry, afraid that Ken might be hurt or that Ferrell might do something to get the man she liked to change schools.

Ferrell let out a rough sigh, got back up, touched Glory's chin, raised his bowed face. The almost dripping tears were wiped away, the girl's cheeks and forehead were let out a soft sigh, giving off a comfortable feeling."Don't cry for another man..."

The young man then walked up to Glory's backpack again putting the pocket money there. This time the print of the figure of the proclamator amounted to 20 sheets."Tubes for your college fees later. Don't use it to dabble in going to the club'night,"

Glory was stunned silent, not knowing what to do and how. Maybe what's in the movie series about pleasure is reality, once doing the exercise, it's hard to find a way back to stop, because the demon prince will never let go.

***

The sound of Caca's laughter rang out, hugging a bag containing an acoustic guitar, the result of selling his friend. One of Ferrell's guitar collections is complete with the hands of the celebrity idol. Coupled with a photo together, it feels nothing to lose having Glory as his best friend.

Like a dream for him, even bribing backstage security officers, not necessarily able to meet. And these? Get exclusive signed photos and guitars.

Maybe if this guitar is auctioned online among his fanatical fans, it can sell for hundreds of millions or more. But then again, Caca would never sell it.

Until his steps stopped staring at his friend who was bowed withered on their way home to Glory's house."Glory why is that sad?" tanyakanya.

"Tell me why!? He said he'd help me stop doing the pranks!" annoyed.

"Had accepted fate, one day you will become a victim in his bed." he replied laughing.

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