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Above you can see the hotel's reception where William, Robert and Clara will be staying.

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Edited by ladymaryterrace



THIRD POV

"Their paths have joined!" One exclaims.

"It has taken to long! He is already over the age and the bond was there. So, why?" Another complains.

"We all know this. The bond is and was always there and the supernatural world can't handle what is to come! The supernatural creatures like werewolves, vampires, etc, will be the first to be succumbed." Another one replies the other.

"That's why we chose the humans, the two pair of people from different places to give birth to the ones to fulfil their destiny." The murmurs start getting louder, but another elder interfere and cease the loud noise in the room.

"The first born, relative of the children was to be a woman, but the Creator has them to conceive a man." Another elder make a signal to speak.

"But the older child, brother of the twins, was supposed to born sterile, so that wouldn't do any difference if it's a male or a female!"

"Yes, you are right, but... will the male born procreate?" Another elder questions

"We don't know yet, given the fact that the male remains pure so far and the Creator won't reveal it to us, even for our superiors has no knowledge about the subject. It looks like He has left us blind on the matter."

The eldest of the elders rose from his chair and took it all back in his hands.

"We know the Creator can't interfere in the human race because he has given the free will for them and depending on their choice, their have to deal with the good or bad consequences." Lamec, the leather of the elders continues his speech.

"Now back to mainly subject. The prophecy says that both of them has to become one so then they will discover the roles in the twin's life." And continues.

"We are still able to protect the twins from Dark and his army, but once their roles is firmed for the twins, we will have no control over anything. We will only be able to show a future that can be changed according to their choices in life. We have to make sure that their joined paths go on the right direction." And goes on.

"We still have the bond issues." An elder rise his hand and the others twenty and three turn their attention for the elder who's named Naim (Pronounce Naem).

"The bond exists but the pull is failing. Wasn't it to bring them together?" Naim asks and Lamec prepares to answer the question.

"The bond only allows them to feel each other sentiments, that's the reason there is no pull and it will only work after they join as one, it will serve various purposes." The eldest of the elders explains, but Naim rises his hand again.

"Elder, what about the nightmare/vision the first born, the twins older brothers had?" Lamec deeply sigh and answers the question.

"That was actually an attack from one of the Dark's Commanders. For him it might looked like a sleep paralysis or a nightmare, but that was real and they could have physically harmed the boy. That was once we failed to protect him and we will not allow that to happen again. We've been doing a great Scott's child am we failed with Ferreira's child protection."

"Also, the Ferreira has fulfilled they destiny. Go back to your tasks because soon we will have the visit of the four supervisors to accompany the situation."

DOUGLAS' POV

Ms. Barton seems like a cool and likeable person and likes to talk and it is good. While the man who caught my attention has closed expression in his face quiet during the car trip to the hotel. There is also an uncomfortable feeling because Mr. Ross is leaning forward and is way too close to the back of my face and all the time is doing double meaning insinuations whenever he sees the opportunity in mine and Ms. Barton conversation.

Despite being quite silent in the back seat, every time Mr. Ross makes a double meaning insinuating flirting, Mr. Scott's lets out a low and quite grunt and the said noise is doing things to me. I was glad that my conversation with Ms. Barton was distracting until now, when I start to hear the grunts that is making me imagine dirty things that I've never imagined.

Things like the feeling of his hand around me pumping slowly while the tip of my head is being massaged by his licking soft tongue while his other hand roaming my arse and teasing my entrance at the same time. Sliding his tongue up and down around me curving the member of his mouth on my member in a shell format way and entering me using one of his fingers while his mouth engulfs my head and start swallowing down inch by inch lapping his tongue around my ...member... at the same time until I reach the-

"...ouglas?!" I heard from afar.

"Douglas!" I hear Ms. Barton calling my name.

"Sorry, do you need something?" I ask a bit preoccupied.

"Nothing. You spaced out for a moment and then you face became red and you were losing your attention from the road." She says and now I am really preoccupied. If she reports it to my boss? I would lose my job, that I love to do, and I wouldn't be able to pay the others tuitions that my scholarship doesn't cover and-

"I think I know what might be passing through your mind at this moment. Don't worry. I won't report anything. We are cool."

She inclines close enough to my right ear only for me to be able to hear what she is going to say, I guess...

"And now you own me one and trust me, I will ask when you least expect." Then she inclines back to her seat and at the same time I see a worried experience in the Mr. Hot... I mean... Mr. Scott's face and he is leaning back to his seat through the rearview mirror.

"So, Douglas."

"Yes?" I respond to her indicating that she can proceed talking.

"Are you, by any means, dating or available. If you're dating, who's is the lucky girl?" She asks with a teasing smile that is not to me. I another grunt coming from the back seat but I don't dare to pay attention or look behind.

"I... I... I'm not... dating... I'm not dating, Ms. Bart-" I am cut by Ms. Barton.

"For the second time, I already told you to call me Clara."

"Sorry, I'm used to always act normal. It's the way I was raised, but I promise I'll try to call you by the first name." I answer to her.

"Awww. Look at him. Beside his handsomeness, he is also very polite. A very good husband material, if you allow me to say already saying." I fell the shyness involving me and the expression demonstrating in my face.

"Do I have a chance?" Clara asks me.

How to explain this to her? Is she like those people that hate us? How do I answer her question? These thoughts going through my mind and making me uncomfortable. I don't have to answer her because it's a personal question and she works for the boss. So, this relationship right now is to be professional, but I am too polite to not to answer her. It's my parent's fault, they raised me like that. I smile to myself. 'Thank you for raising me this way'.

Now coming back to the actual situation. Do I or do I not answer the question? Why I am in this inner battle? They are going to stay here only one week. Why do I care? Darn, I shouldn't care. I look at Clara and see that she has an expectantly face while waiting for me to answer, so I decide to go with it.

"I... I don't... I..-" I start to stammer.

"You don't what?" She asks keeping the same expectantly face.

"I lik... guys." I whisper the word guy, but I think e heard, her expression became creepy happy.

"You swing the other way, right?"

"Yes, I do." I answer with a lower voice.

"So how come you don't have boyfriend? You look like a model and I bet that there is lots of guys interested in you. By the way, you should consider be a model to show this sexy body." She finishes gesturing her left hand up and down as she is indicating my whole body.

"No!" A deep voice on my right ear.

"He is a good driver. There's is no need to show your body around only in your underwear." Mr. Scott says and seal his mouth shut.

I look at Clara again and see her smiling. What's really going on here? Why they are act-

"Looks like someone is-" I cut her phrase changing the subject. I don't want to go there.

"I am not a driver. I'm an intern at Scott Construções. The drive that was hired to drive you in your staying here fell sick and I was the only one "available" at that moment, I was chose to drive you today. The driver will drive you from tomorrow on." I say as I park the on the hotel reception's entrance. The hotel's name is Tropical Hotel Manaus.

"We are here. You can wait in here if you wish. I'm going to make the check-in for you. In some minutes to take your luggage to your respective rooms." The two men nod agreeing with me.

"I'm coming with you." Clara says while we both get of the car.

We walk to the reception in silence until we reach the reception.

"Olá! Bom dia!" I greet the receptionist (Hi! Good morning!)

"Bom dia! Em que posso ajudar? He greets me back and proceed. (Good morning! How can I help you?)

"Há três reservas em nome da Scott Construções." (There is three reservations under Scott Constructions.)

"Só um momento, por favor." He asks me to wait. (A moment, please.)

The receptionist goes through the hotel systems to find the reservations. After some seconds he looks up from the computer.

"A Reserva é de 1 suíte presidencial, 1 suíte duplex e 1 suíte Tropical?" He asks as confirmation. (The reservations are 1 Presidential Suit, 1 Duplex Suit and 1 Tropical Suit?)

"Sim, é isso mesmo." I confirm. (Yes, it is.)

He look back at his computer and finished the necessary arrangements and then give me the keys.

"Obrigado por escolher o Tropical Hotel. Tenha uma boa estadia. Qualquer solicitação ou informção, basta pressionar o número 9 no telefone disponível dentro da suíte que sua ligação virá direto para a recepção. Tenha um bom dia! (Thank you for choosing Tropical Hotel. Have a good staying. If you need anything or want to request so e of our services, just press 9 on the phone that is available in the suit that you call will come straight to reception.) The receptionist instructs.

I give the keys to Clara and instructs her what the receptionist has explained to me. When I turn around, I see that both men are approaching us. Clara gives them their keys and come back to me, so I take the chance to explain something I almost forgot to.

"Clara, later you will receive the driver's face photos so you who's the drive is. Also, the guards that were hired will be here at any minute then you can take a little rest for them to resume they work when they will be well rested. Have a good evening! I say good bye and then take my leave.

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