Sex and the City Contract

Before falling into a deep, contented sleep, Gabriel reminded himself to be alert.However, when he lazily opened his eyes early in the morning, he still found himself facing an empty bed with pillows.

Gabriel thought to himself that he was beginning to feel deeply that the joke was no longer funny.

Gabriel turned over and sat up, thinking that he had forgotten to be angry at all, and Shen Lun fell into it so easily... Recalling the night before, his body and mind throbbed again.Maybe the so-called bed partner relationship is like that, they really fit together in bed, but, it's purely sex, no emotion.

Even so, basic respect is required.Gabriel couldn't help being annoyed, so he grabbed the pillow and beat on the bed.

"You want to dismantle the bed?" Suddenly, a voice behind him asked suspiciously, "Why?"

Turning around, I saw Lawrence standing at the door in a bathrobe, with a half-smile on his face, as if looking at some kind of rare animal.

Gabriel was speechless, and stared at Lawrence involuntarily. Regular body movements created a pretty good figure, but what really attracted Gabriel's attention was his wet hair: messy and natural forward It is loose, subtly modifying the resolute lines of the face, making him look much younger.

"If I don't wash it again, you will soon think I smell bad and prick you like a cactus." Lauren said humorously, "Do you recognize me? This is my Viking look, do you like it?"

Gabriel turned his head quickly, his face flushed slightly.

Lawrence walked to the side of the bed, staring eagerly at the coveted young body, hugged him from behind, restlessly covered his lower body with his right hand, which was naturally swollen in the morning, and whispered in his ear: "Look This look works really well and makes you very responsive..." The left hand turned his head towards her and started kissing passionately.

Gabriel grew more and more excited under the caress, and his hands explored back, towards the hard object that was already hot and throbbing under the bathrobe.After a while, he was pressed down on the bed, and the Vikings advanced from behind, frantically invading every inch of his body, writhing violently in his body, and being violently occupied again.

After the fierce battle between the two reached a climax, Gabriel lazily lay on Lawrence's body, letting the other caress his back, buttocks, and thighs, enjoying the intimacy of those thick and soft hands touching the skin.In fact, this is probably the only intimacy between them.

"Nah," Gabriel asked suddenly, "we're bed partners, so...it's just sex? I mean, it's just sex, no love...right?"

Lawrence froze for a moment, and put his hand on Gabriel's hip, "Of course." Then he turned over gently, kissed Gabriel's forehead, and reiterated: "It's true, don't think too much."

Gabriel closed his eyes.The pleasure and satisfaction after passion still filled his body, but the temperature of Lawrence's palm didn't seem so warm anymore.Now that their bed partner relationship is confirmed, but for some reason, Gabriel is a little melancholy.

As predicted the night before, Lawrence didn't wake up until noon—technically, leave his bedroom.He is no longer a teenage boy, indulging in bed all day is a near-wasteful luxury, and it will be damned, because time is money, and he actually has important business to attend to.However, at the moment he didn't care at all.

Looking at Gabriel leaning beside him like a koala, with his eyes closed, his lips slightly parted, and his hands hanging limply on him, he looked innocent from a good dream, innocent worse than angels , is basically tempting him to degenerate and become a sinner.

Lawrence felt as if there were two flames burning in his waist, and the blood kept concentrating in his lower abdomen.He stroked Gabriel's face, couldn't help kissing his lips deeply, and reached his lower body with his hand, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he was already thriving and ready to be wooed—this was the proof of youth.

He bit Gabriel's lower lip evilly, pressed his lower abdomen lightly with one hand and rubbed his genitals, and kneaded his buttocks with the other hand, feeling the warmth from the night before in the tenderness.Then he pierced effortlessly, invaded and pumped with forgetfulness, listening to him whispering inarticulate love words in his ear.

guilty.Lawrence admitted in his heart that he knew he was a big bastard.

Gabriel was well aware that Lawrence had other bed partners, and he didn't even need to try, because he admitted it frankly.But Gabriel never asked about the details, firstly because he had no intention of intervening in the privacy of strangers, secondly because the matter had nothing to do with him, he thought he had no right to ask, and thirdly, he actually didn’t have the courage.From a purely technical point of view, Lawrence is a great lover, but perhaps it is precisely because they do not invade each other too deeply that it is easy to maintain the superficial beauty.

Gabriel passively maintains the integrity of this sexually derived relationship, like a miniature scene wrapped in a snow crystal ball-like a conditioned reflex, as long as it is stimulated, the intoxicating and beautiful atmosphere will be perfectly reproduced, Absolutely precise and repeatable.

Gabriel hoped it would be a habit that wouldn't burn out.

Gabriel doesn't know if Lawrence's bed partners are differentiated by day of the week, day, or time of day, but Lawrence has recently begun to nickname him "bedtime partner."Lawrence would knock on his bedroom door before going to bed and ask him for kisses; sometimes he was really sleepy, so he would take the initiative to go to Lawrence's study to indicate that he was going to bed first, and Lawrence would stay He came down and hugged and made love on the sofa by the window.

Unlike the rampage of Gabriel's partners in the past, Lawrence will tease, seduce, and always satisfy him first before venting his own desires.In bed, they're Law and Kiki, and out of the room, they're Lawrence and Gabriel again.They carefully maintained a subtle distance and did not spend the night in each other's room.

At the same time, the auction preview of the old academic professor's collection is coming soon.Gabriel had just stepped into Antique that day when the mobile phone rang.He glanced at it and found that it showed an unknown caller, thinking, this must be Lawrence's joke.He shook his head and picked up the phone with a smile on his face: "Stop making trouble, Luo..."

The voice from the other end shocked him, "Gabriel, long time no see. It's me."

Gabriel immediately moved the mobile phone away, leaned on the desk with his hands, and took several deep breaths, "... Michelle."

"I have to see you." Michelle said straight to the point, "There is something important..."

"We have nothing to talk about." Gabriel interrupted coldly before the other party finished speaking: "Stop contacting me again, Adieu."

"Wait!" Michel said hurriedly, "At least give me a chance to explain!"

"..." Gabriel gritted his teeth, "Okay, it's noon today. I'll only give you 10 minutes."

Sitting in the president's office of the Drakkar Group building, Lawrence couldn't deny that he was in an excellent mood recently.At work, he has never been known for his amiable appearance, and is often rather severe. His secretary can confirm this. If there is something unsatisfactory in the report sent in, there will be a roar in the president's office first, and then within 10 minutes The relevant person in charge had to obediently line up at the door and wait to be scolded.

However, he looked at the file marked "Metropolitan Bank" on the table, but he didn't yell. He just notified the secretary through the internal line, asking the relevant staff of the bank's executive committee to report within 10 minutes.

Also noticed another subtle change: he was less aggressive about making bed appointments.Make no mistake, his sexual needs were even higher than ever, and he just felt like a tired postman who didn't want to deliver letters from door to door anymore.He had a sudden urge to secure his bedmate down.

"Lawrence, it's been hard for you to date recently. Are you taking any spiritual classes? Or is your cholesterol too high and you should eat lightly?" Gary's voice came from Lawrence's bluetooth headset, "I have a dinner tonight. Let's come out with a face."

"What kind of dinner?" From the tone of the other party, Lawrence judged that it was probably a delicious meal.

"You know, my little girlfriend has a group of sisters who do nails together, and they want to see what a golden bachelor looks like."

"Do you think I'm a polar bear at the zoo?"

"Listen to me, one of the group of sisters is working as an accountant in Jin Jie's investment company." Gary said without waiting for Lawrence to refuse, "You think about it."

"... Interesting." Gary's words successfully shook Lawrence, "Let me think about it, and I'll confirm with you later."

"No problem." Gary pondered for a moment, then suddenly changed the subject, and said somewhat mysteriously and triumphantly, "Lawrence, did you know that Sally is 12 years younger than me?"

"Who is Sally?"

"My little girlfriend..." His tone was ostentatious, "I tell you, it is more effective than any medicine. Just looking at the other party makes me feel younger from the bottom of my heart."

Lawrence smiled, "Congratulations, did you know Monica?" Monica is Gary's wife.

"Hallelujah, of course she doesn't know." Gary said, "Don't get me wrong, I love Monica, and I have a future and a life with her; but, school is boring every day, and every now and then I have to relax Take a moment. You also know... By the way, isn’t that Archer Owen ten years younger than you?” The implication is that Lawrence must have the same view as his hero, “Sally and I are taking risks and regaining our youth .You know? I have nothing to talk about other than sleeping with her and shopping with her, let alone about the future."

Lawrence fell silent. At 12 years old, he was 17 years older than Gabriel.

Gary added: "But you should see the way the guy on the road looked at me when I took Sally out... that jealousy!"

"They're trying to 'see this fucking rich old bastard fuck a little beauty'," Lawrence sarcastically said.

"Haha, yes! Damn, do you have to be so cold?"

Lawrence laughed exaggeratedly, almost choked on laughter, but felt a bit bitter in his throat.He's the real big bastard, and he knows it all too well.

damned.

After finishing the conversation with Gary, the secretary informed him that the relevant personnel of the bank executive meeting had arrived and were waiting for him to have a meeting.

"Understood." Lawrence nodded.Then he took out his mobile phone and subconsciously pressed a phone number. Before that, he had to confirm one thing.

"Kiki, it's me." When the phone was connected, Lawrence said softly, "Yes..."

"Who is Kiki?" An unfamiliar French accent came from the other end, "This is Gabriel Gusman's phone number. Who are you?"

"...Lawrence Brodys." His voice became stern. "Who are you?"

"Michele Gulo, Gabriel's 'good friend'." Michele said naturally, "He can't answer the phone right now, and it's the same if you tell me anything."

Lawrence was stunned for half a second, as if he had been doused with ice water without warning, and his whole body froze. "It's not important, sorry to bother you." He said lightly, then hung up the phone.

Only birds with the same feathers can fly together, the so-called birds of a feather flock together.Lawrence thought, the 17-year-old gap is really too big.

"Gabriel, do you recognize who I am?"

"Let me think. If not a doctor, then a crazy drummer?"

"Don't be kidding," Lane said seriously. "The question may sound stupid, but it's actually very important. Who am I?"

"Ren!" Gabriel was sitting on the treatment table, holding an ice pack on his head, and said with a smile at the same time, "Stop messing around!"

"Do you remember my real name?" Ryan continued to ask seriously.

"Doctor George Campbell." Gabriel became impatient, "Can I go now?"

Ren carefully checked Gabriel's eyes and ears, and asked without answering, "Are you still dizzy? Do you still feel sick?"

"Ren, this is too exaggerated. I'm not a toddler." After finishing speaking, he suddenly felt nauseous.

Ren frowned immediately, "Just to be on the safe side, I insist that you stay in the hospital for observation for a day."

Gabriel had a look of disbelief, "Don't be kidding, why are you hospitalized?"

"You hit your head in an accident, remember?" Ren looked worried, "You were in a coma for more than three hours and vomited twice..."

"Okay, I have a mild concussion." Gabriel shrugged and took off the ice pack. "it's not a big deal."

At noon, Gabriel arrived at RiveGauche as agreed.After a long time, Michel's sudden contact made Gabriel feel confused, and began to subconsciously bite his nails.Betrayed in the most unexpected way by someone he once trusted so much that even now he still trembles with resentment whenever he dreams of that scene.

He didn't want to see Michelle at all, but he really wanted to ask why Michelle treated him like that.

"Gabriel..." Seeing Gabriel, Michel was stunned, "Now... do you see anyone regularly?"

Gabriel's astonished face turned from red to white, "None of your business! Fuck, you came to me just to ask this? Get out!"

"You look different..." Michelle leaned back in the chair, "Can't we catch up? The team is training in Indianapolis this week, and I came one day early to see you. Honestly Say, I miss you."

Michele's words made Gabriel feel disgusted and bored, "You should get to the point."

"What I said is true." Michelle spread her hands, "You shouldn't be angry with me, that day was really an accident."

Gabriel was defensive like a hedgehog, "You mean I deserve it?"

"No. I just want to tell you that it's not my fault." Michele said, "Someone is trying to harm you."

"I dare say, the person who wanted to kill me was sitting right across from me." Gabriel said angrily.

"I know you will be suspicious. So I made an appointment for another witness, and he will be here later." Michel said, "Your new job seems to be doing well, and your overall mood has improved... Anyway, I don't Know why there can't be another chance."

Gabriel stared at Michel, and suddenly felt that the other person's face was very strange, and deeply doubted why he wasted so much time on this person in the first place.Maybe at that moment, Michel was the only one who could respond to his needs, or maybe it was just pure curiosity.In contrast, Gabriel suddenly realized that Lawrence's thoughtfulness for him was almost incredible.

"... Michelle, it doesn't matter whether you are really innocent or not, that matter is over." Gabriel said coldly, "I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore."

"I knew... who is that guy?" Michelle pressed, "If it was before, you wouldn't be so free and easy."

"It has nothing to do with anyone. I just simply can't stand you anymore."

"You'd better think clearly." Michelle sneered, "Your personality that is so afraid of loneliness is not something anyone can afford... Ah, here comes the 'witness' who restored my innocence."

Michel waved through the glass window, but found that the person who was waiting didn't seem to see him, so he went out to call.Gabriel also looked in the direction of Michel's greeting. There were a lot of pedestrians in the past. He didn't know who the "witness" was. Driven by curiosity, he also followed Michel's footsteps out.

Gabriel had no accurate impression of what happened next.

"Hey, here!" Michel was about to cross the road to call for someone, when suddenly a van drove up.

"Be careful!" Gabriel quickly reminded, Michel turned around and found himself facing a car, and was stunned.

Gabriel subconsciously ran forward and hurriedly grabbed Michelle and pulled him back, and the car just hit it, and the recoil of the conflict caused the two to bounce back to the sidewalk.Michel was unscathed, just a false alarm, but Gabriel, who was pressed under as a pad, hit the wall with his head and fell into a coma on the spot.

Andre, who witnessed everything at the coffee bar, immediately called an ambulance.

"Gabriel, don't underestimate the head injury. Besides, I'm worried... In short, you stay and go back tomorrow."

Gabriel still thinks that Ryan is making a fuss out of a molehill. "Less less let me call home." He rummaged around for a while and asked suspiciously, "Where's my cell phone?"

"I don't know... It seems that your friend kept it before." Ren looked around, "It seems that he has left... Wait." Ren went out and came back with a paper bag after a while, "You Your watch, keys, wallet and cell phone are all here. That friend of yours..." He shook his head, "It's thanks to you that he is safe, at least he should wait until you wake up."

"It's best for that person to leave, anyway, I don't want to see him again."

At this time, a nurse came nervously to inform a car accident victim that he was critically ill, and Ryan left immediately.As soon as Ryan left, Gabriel took out his mobile phone from the paper bag and called Lawrence immediately.After a few rings, it was cut off by the receiver.

"..." Maybe he happened to be in a hurry, or the reception was bad, Gabriel thought.I called a few more times, but they were all transferred to voicemail, and finally the other party simply turned off the phone.

Why didn't Lawrence answer his call, Gabriel was suddenly a little frustrated.He didn't want to stay in the hospital for observation at all, so he slipped out of the hospital when no one was looking, and took a taxi home.

In the evening, Gabriel not only lost his appetite but also felt sick, and was inexplicably tired, so he sat on the bed and fell asleep without eating dinner.That night, Lawrence did not knock on his door.

The next morning, there was still no sign of Lawrence. After asking Nelson, he found out that Lawrence didn't enter the house until early in the morning and went out again early in the morning.Gabriel glanced at his cell phone and found several messages. After listening expectantly, it was all about Ren calling to ask him to go back to the hospital for examination.He couldn't help sighing.

"Gabriel, are you alright?"

Perhaps it was because of the heavy weight of the pre-show pre-work. It was only noon when Gabriel couldn't open his eyelids. He dozed on the chair until the afternoon before he opened his eyes and came to RiveGauche to eat something.As soon as he sat down, Andre immediately came to his table to say hello, "You have red eyes on one side."

"Maybe I didn't sleep well." Gabriel turned his neck, and suddenly noticed the gauze wrapped around Andre's left palm, "It's you, what's wrong with your hand?"

"It's burnt, it's okay." Andre shrugged and said indifferently, "What do you want to eat?"

"I'm a bit thirsty, but not too hungry. Give me something light and water, thank you." Gabriel said while picking up the newspaper next to him to read casually.

In the corner of the local edition, Gabriel noticed a small car accident message: "Is the race track safe?" GP Driver Nearly Had a Car Accident" refers to what happened yesterday. Michel left so early, presumably to accept an interview.According to the report, the culprit was Thomas Brock, who died after emergency treatment. The GP reserve driver Michele Gulo, who happened to be passing by at the time of the car accident, was affected by the accident, but fortunately he was not injured.Gabriel is thankful that his name did not appear in the report.

Gabriel took the phone and checked again if there were any missed calls or messages, there were none at all.He was a little concerned, subconsciously pressed a certain number, and after several rings, he finally connected. "Ro, it's me..."

"I'm sorry, the president is currently in a meeting." Lawrence's secretary said, "What's your name? Do you want me to send a message for you?"

"No, no need. Thank you."

Gabriel stared at the phone screen, wondering why Lawrence was avoiding his calls.

That night, Lawrence didn't enter the house until nearly midnight, and stayed in the study after returning.Gabriel was waiting for Lawrence in the bedroom, but he didn't come over after one o'clock, and he was so tired that he was about to fall asleep, so he decided to go straight to Lawrence's study, wanting to talk to him.

"Rom?" Gabriel walked in after knocking on the door twice, "I..."

"Are you sleepy? Good night." Lawrence sat at the desk and answered him without even raising his eyes.

"..." The other party's cold tone made Gabriel frown.In the past two days, the only conversation between him and Lawrence was like this. "Ah? Good night..."

"Please close the door when you go out, thank you."

Gabriel's eyes involuntarily aimed at the sofa beside him.A few days ago, he had kissed and made love with Lawrence there, and he was so excited that he slid off the cushion...

"Good night." Lawrence finally raised his head, revealing a little impatience indifferently.

Gabriel nodded awkwardly, and silently exited the study.

For the next two days, the situation remained the same. Lawrence didn't take the initiative to knock on his bedroom door again. When Gabriel went to look for him in the study, he always got "good night" in exchange for nothing else.Not only that, even in the morning, Lawrence drank his coffee quickly and left.

No matter how stupid Gabriel was, he knew that the other party was avoiding him.He just couldn't understand, or more precisely: unbelievable, how a person could go from boiling point to freezing point so quickly.

On the third night, Gabriel finally couldn't hold back, and decided to ask clearly—even if he wanted to sentence someone to death, he had to give a verdict in black and white, instead of sending two bullets anonymously.

"Lawrence."

"Good night." Lawrence replied mechanically.

Gabriel felt a dull pain in his head, but he still took a deep breath, "I... did I do something wrong to make you unhappy?"

Lawrence raised his head with an unexpectedly kind expression, "Of course not. Good night."

"Then why do you..."

"Gabriel, you should be very clear—" Lawrence smiled slightly, as if he asked knowingly, "What does it mean when a man no longer sleeps in a certain bed."

Gabriel's heart began to beat violently, and he even felt the constriction and expansion of the carotid artery. "You...you mean..."

"Gabriel, you are perfect."

Hearing this sentence, Gabriel froze instantly.It's perfect, but it's not what the other party wants; love, but love misses the point.The implication is that no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain; it is over, and there is no turning around.

"What do you want to say..." He tried to suppress the tremor in his voice.

"The sweet period is over, that is to say, there is no novelty anymore." Lawrence said slowly, "We should end our bed partner relationship and return to living under the same roof without interfering with each other."

Gabriel's face turned pale instantly, and he could hardly believe what he heard.

Lawrence smiled again and continued, "I believe this is better for you."

Gabriel was speechless, not knowing what to say, in fact he couldn't speak at all.

"Okay..." He barely made a sound, "Anyway... Anyway, it was just a sexual relationship..." Then he hurriedly left Lawrence's study almost like a rat.When he staggered and finally returned to his room, his stomach suddenly felt nauseous, and after vomiting in the toilet for a while, he crawled back to his bed almost collapsed.