Chapter 4.

Moron.

While he was walking the same route every day, he was having a very bad time, and for that reason, he had taken a suppressant as soon as he left that infernal property to which he did not want to return even if he was forced, what a bad impression that gorilla had who believed that being 1.98 tall and having broad shoulders and an intimidating appearance could offend him, because if it weren't for the fact that he was fighting with his parents for wanting to marry him to an Alpha man in previous years, at this moment he would be enjoying the good life, but ¿what could be good about men if with each passing day he became more convinced that they were savages without morality or human reason? Proof of this was damned Blake, who was driving down the same road when he saw a flash of hair red in the distance and in the air you could smell a distant smell of sweet hormones like honey, but with a bittersweet touch, it was as if it were an exotic flavor; and that smell had made him since he felt it in the hallway of the property, have a deep desire to make it his own, dominate it and savor it drop by drop, so, slowing down the car when he was closer, he managed to observe that the boy  had the phone in his hand and it seemed like he was cursing someone or something, because he had practically shouted : ¡DAMN IDIOT, I WISH YOU SWALLOW A FLY IN YOUR FOOD AND GIVE DIARRHEA ALL YEAR!, to whoever those curses were definitely directed. 

He had a grudge against him, and lowering the window of the truck he was in, he stopped at his height and asked him if he could take him home, to which Dustin as soon as he saw him told him that he didn't get into strangers' cars, so Blake replied, you don't get into a stranger's car, but you can get into your ex-boss's car, but the boy clarified: you're not my ex-boss, you're just someone who claims to be, then, laughing out loud. a little deep, Blake commented: you don't get in my truck, but you do leave a trail of pheromones from the hallway to this place, it's like you're begging me to put it so deep in you until it makes you cry hahaha...to which Dustin reacted , he bent down, grabbed a rock and threw it at the truck and yelled: I don't have that kind of bad taste to let someone like you touch something as tasty as me, so go on your way idiot, but Blake getting out of the car took one of his hands and with authority told him: get in, but Dustin replied: ¡¡¡Fuck you!!!, and feeling that they were squeezing his wrists more he began to push him trying to get away, but when Blake began to drag him to the truck, terrified and scared at the same time, Dustin defended himself and with his other hand he put his fingers in his eyes, so Blake immediately let him go and Dustin entered the truck, passed him safely and turned it back on and left him there in the middle of the road completely alone, while he laughed and said to himself, Hahahaha... Damn crazy, what did he think I was going to mess with because my pheromones excited him so he fucked with me, and leaving the car in a workshop near the road, he sent a message to Elis saying that the truck was in fat Felix's workshop. Then, before arriving at his apartment, he stopped to buy a pizza with a small box of canned beers and as soon as he entered his apartment, he took off his boots and threw himself on the couch, turned on the television, uncorked a beer and gave it a drink. He took a deep drink, immediately feeling how his body was refreshed inside while he devoured the pizza that was full of abundant cheese just the way he liked it: with corn on top that gave it that characteristic sweet touch that he loved...now calmer , and remembering a little what had happened, he couldn't help but laugh and think about how that idiot would have returned to his house, if only he were still walking back to the property and a good downpour with hail fell on him and he caught a cold to such an extent, that he couldn't even get out of bed, fantasizing was free and wishing ill on Blake Parker was his new motto.