No One Will Ever Hurt You Again I Promise-Chapter 53: What to do

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Chapter 53: What to do

She put her outfit in order and sat with her back straight while attempting to put a semblance of order to her personal effects; such as family photos and these few honor plaques on her desk, touching them without really fixing anything since there was nothing to put in order; everything was in its place. She whispered a few words with a small sigh of relief.

"At least one good thing came out of this meeting. Everyone saw it, and her husband, the most critical person, did not support her in her delirium. So there’s no question of us paying the piper after the thoughtless way Maryse acted. Thanks to Maryse’s stupidity, Howie is out of danger, and so is the future of my establishment. "

The tension that weighed on her shoulders when she arrived this morning has dissipated a little, and she is breathing much better now.

She is already ready to resume the day with the same state of mind as usual, which means in a spirit of serenity and winning.

While in the boys’ locker room, El and Theo struggle with Howie to keep him under cold water spray while assailing him with pheromone. He was upset, and his inner was in a bad mood. This lack of respect put him in a bad state.

"Howie, listen to me. You have to reason with this little bloodthirsty hooligan in you, or he will cause us much more harm if you don’t reason with him." You are the only one capable of doing it; otherwise, he will get even more carried away until you are in the spotlight. "

"What spotlight?" asks a soft, sophisticated voice behind them. Howie roared when he heard the sound of the voice.

That’s Aike, of course, or who else it may well be. Theo and El jumped because this wasn’t the time for the twins to be here.

Aike trembled like a leaf when he heard Howie’s howl. He felt like he had heard a wolf, but something prevented him from grasping the information his brain gave him. "It’s just Howie," he thought.

Like this time, at the pajama party at Elie’s, when he wanted to run after him to catch up with him in the great hall. He felt the same need again; he wanted to rush under the cold water jet and help Howie calm down.

But at the same time, he is afraid that he will do something stupid and that his gesture will be misplaced in such circumstances and perceived differently by the newcomer. Other salacious rumors will begin to spread again. So he just stood there watching him struggle, with the others doing all they could to keep him there.

Without hesitation, his brother jostled him a little to rush under the cold shower, where the boys held Howie with difficulty.

He stood before him, put his hands flat on his firm chest in his uniform, soaked like the other two. He watched him intently, wrestling with the others as if time had slowed down.

Howie almost stopped struggling when his gaze met Ayke’s in front of him. Since he was a little stooped, it was easy for Ayke to pull his face close to his without much effort, and the next second, his lips were glued to Howie’s in a passionate kiss.

He kissed him fiercely for a few seconds without Howie kissing him back, but that’s not what interested him at the moment. It must be said that he doesn’t even care that this one doesn’t answer his kiss.

Stunned, Theo and El stopped trying to hold him down because Howie had almost stopped struggling the minute his gaze met Ayke’s, and now he was barely moving, and El felt compelled to look around for Aike.

The latter was shocked to see his brother make such impulsive and shocking decisions. Aike thinks kissing a boy when they aren’t alone in the room is very ill-advised of him.

But the reason why he can’t look at them, which pushes him to walk backward, his eyes filled with suppressed tears, is very different from the one he thinks of his brother’s behavior.

And he wasn’t thinking about him at all. For the moment, he only wants one thing: to get out of here as soon as possible.

Only El is aware of this scene. He was about to join him, but Aike turned around and ran towards the exit.

El, soaked from head to toe, can’t keep up with him, so he prefers to let him go because there’s nothing he can say to him that could erase that image from his head anyway.

Seeing the person you love in someone else’s arms, or even worse, hearing them fucking another person like a beast with such passion, making noises that do not exist in the Kamasutra vocabulary, is not easy to bear.

He stared at the door where Aike fled for a good moment before turning back to the others. Theo had his eyes wide open and was bulging out of his head. He didn’t expect the twins to be so fearless and bold.

El rolled his eyes at the stupid face he made and went to grab his hand and pull him out under the cold running water while giving space to the other two.

"Hey, what are you doing, Yke?" Howie asks him, gently pulling him away from him while holding him by his shoulders. It was the first thing H said when he ultimately came to himself.

" Oh, no need to thank me, sweetheart. I know my brother is way too shy, and daring things aren’t really his cup of tea, so I took the initiative. "

Something inside me was telling me if I kissed you, I could calm you down, and I read that somewhere too, so I did it. My brother wouldn’t have done it even if he was dying to do it. You know him, honey. "

"Hmm," growled Howie. "Thanks for your help, Yke, but next time you find me in such a mess, you better run away because I might hurt you or everyone surrounding me."

"Oh sweety," Ayke replies with a honeyed voice. You still don’t understand it, love. Hm... you can’t hurt me, and I’m not afraid of you. Now I have to change before I catch a bad cold; you’d have to watch over me if that happens. "

" But what is going on here?" Theo asks in an almost inaudible whisper...

"Ah ca, it’s their routine. I’m relieved that it’s only that; otherwise, we would be in deep shit. " El answers him, his mind elsewhere.

They were standing side by side, and they were about to give them space when Howie took Ayke’s greedy mouth away from his lips, and their small talk prevented them from leaving them right away. El had to know what was happening because he was already too sad for Aike.

But he doesn’t realize he had Theo’s hand in his. He’s far too engrossed and diverted by what’s happening under his eyes to pay the slightest attention to his hand.

He was both relieved and worried simultaneously: He feels relieved because H doesn’t seem to care much about Ayke’s kiss and worried because he feels Ayke didn’t do it on a whim.

He feels that there is something well calculated in all this.