A total of approximately 100 people are estimated to be scattered throughout the mansion. Alexis had only 5 guards with him, including himself. He was outmanned. He realizes he should make a move where he is certain to prevail. He can't just sail in and declare war on someone else's territory. What are the odds?
"Are you nuts?" Alexis said and throw the gun.
"Down here, I am," Henderson replied and take his cigarette to place it in his mouth.
Screw this shitty old citizen who's thrice older than me. Annoyed thought of Alexis in his head.
"Fine, that'll be easier. Take me to the room" Alexis agreed to the condition.
"Leave me here, stay put," Alexis said as an assurance to the guards. They immediately nodded.
"Are you nuts?" Alexis exclaimed, throwing the gun.
"Down here," Henderson responded, taking his cigarette and placing it in his mouth.
Screw this scumbag senior citizen who is three times my age. In his mind, he was annoyed by the thought of Alexis.
"Alright, that'll be easier; take me to the room," Alexis consented.
Henderson indicates that he will dismiss his lookouts and move far for their privacy.
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As soon as they stepped into the room. Alexis desires to take a drug to rise sexual arousal. As a consequence, Henderson finds and abides right away, giving it to him without hesitation.
The next moment they realized, Alexis was bound and scantily clad, while the old man relishes every lick he takes from his body.
Alexis switches and climbs on top of him, pressing their bodies against each other. Henderson snagged his waist and licked his body while Alexis is on top of him.
Someone suddenly interrupts and saves Alexis.
The knocks on the door become progressively audible, and a voice appears out of nowhere.
"Ark, Open the Door," says a husk and deep voice, and Alexis notices Henderson is agitated.
"Right away! Wait a moment."
The man entered wearing a laid-back crocheted sleeveless turtleneck, a book kept open, and spectacles. His body is toned and well built; he has a fine jawline and fine features; he is muscular, seeming to be around 6 feet and above, with curls to the ends of his hair. His blue eyes locked onto theirs, causing Alexis to get goosebumps.
Henderson was fully clothed, whereas Alexis was shirtless and wearing only his boxers while still tied up.
"I seem to bother you, huh?" he asked, staring at Alexis.
He put the book on the shelf and gazed as he removed his glasses.
(Shit. My plan was ruined. I was almost ready to kill the old man when this bothersome pain in the ass appeared; I thought he was on vacation.) Alexis sighed and frowned furiously as he looked at the man who had just entered.
The man then walks out, appalled and smirking at them.
His annoying expression upsets Alexis. He cuts the tie himself and walks out, asserting that someone spoils the mood. "I'll bring you the five million bucks tomorrow right off the bat," he said as he was about to get into the car and drive away.
"That shitty man," he grumbled as he entered the car and lit another cigarette.
Alexis clenched the lighter in rage as he left the mansion, causing it to break, and the glass to mark and bleed his hand.
"Of all people... I despise being interrupted," Alexis mutters.
"Sir! Your hand!" the worker exclaims, grabbing the bandage from the kit and warping it in his hand. He then cleans and disposes of the gas leaks in the car.
Meanwhile, that sight captivated the man who had just entered the room. He was written with a mischievous expression on his face.
"He's fun to tease. His face looks better with an interjection than a stone face. He's the same as always, he wants things to go smoothly. Without disruption."