Hai there    💗😁
It's me Dini with another new episode .This is the longest I have ever written explains why it was much belated. Thank you for for 300 reads there 💓❤.

Lemme shower you with virtual kisses .

Dedicated to weird them for the lovely  votes and the lovely comment 🤭 I'm one luck hooman to wake up to that .

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Xander rolled on his bed with a thrilled mind. His mind was elated at the new information he learnt.

He is gay!

Meaning I can have my way!

He rolled back on to his belly and hugged the pillow with his legs swinging in the air expressing the jovial feeling he was engulfed in.

It was fantastic, incredible and amazing.
Incredulous to the greatest extend as well.

He almost did not believe what landed on his ears.

Doors were open for him to walk in!
The one in his dreams was in the same boat as his!

Xander fell asleep on plotting ways to coax and persuade the man in to his bed.

Money would be an excellent bait!

Xander knew that  from experience.

Many those that live in poverty like this would love some free money.

Money minded bastards!. Coming after money like moths drown to a light bulb.

Little did this  unsophisticated, pampered man knew about  the struggles of the working class.

The way how all the money they earned vanished right after paying the rent and at the expense for food.

And how they could not afford an emergency medical condition and how their life would be doomed unless some charity  organisation decided to take them in.

Xander knew nothing about such things and such things never really crossed his mind  .

So he was heading towards a dreamland where he got what he wished  as he fell a sleep amidst the comfort of  his warm bed sheet .

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Xander woke up the following day earlier than the usual.

He was in sunny mood thanks to what was going on his head. He was almost there to sail the boats to the harbour he wanted.

He made sure to place an order last night  online in order to get  the things he was about to use for his plan.

His brown pair of eyes,
shone with a mischievous vibe.

He wanted to test the water and to prepare a safe ground for any outcome of his actions.

He wanted to see if the other workmen knew that he was gay?

Or about his own notorious casanova like behaviour.

If his attempt to lure Eros to his sheets went wrong for some reason, he wanted no drama created from that situation.

He must make sure bad news or any rumours would not spread like wildfire.

He was repped bad already. And the last thing he wanted was to tarnish the already ruined image of himself in his fathers' mind.

He may be a nasty sopilt brat. Yet he had a bit of  common sense left to himself. Therefore he knew he must have a limit to his actions.

The chances were, any rumour about him that would spread from mouth to mouth, eventually ending up in the newspapers   earning Xander another earful from Mr.Russo.

According to his father Xander was born to ruin the world renowned name "The Ideals ".

Xander wanted to come out of this situation smelling of roses because he did not want to create another scandal upon  the scandal he very recently created .

He wanted to establish a good image in his father's mind.

At least for the time being!

Who knows what -his majesty- has in his mind!
Xander would be almost nothing if not for the money he received from his father.

He of course did not want to get disowned!
His father can still withhold his trust fund!.

So he must be careful as he was playing with fire and had to clarify and think before leaping!

Thus Xander came up with one brilliant idea.  An excellent plot and an unsuspectable plan.

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When the door bell rang he was buzzing   from happiness as he was almost there to launch his plot.

And with that he started to descend down the staircase to recive what he ordered.

The key element he needed to start weaving the web to catch his prey
The web he was weaving to safely catch one big bug.

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Eventhough he personally was not in to cigars  he had no choice this time. His close observations so far told him that these construction workers had a thing for cigars.

So the best way to befriend them and fill in himself with the wanted information, Xander Russo had no choice but to let his guard down and drink a cigarette.

With a cigar in his mouth Xander walked his way towards one group of working men.

They appeared to be resting as they were sitting on the ground squatting.
(Asian squat if you knew  wt I mean😬😁🤪)

" Hay men " Xander sat closer to them copying the way they were sitting.

The men looked at him with curious eyes and tried to hide their sense of uncomfortableness. They appeared to be quite anxious and  uneased by his appearance.

Yet it was something Xander could not be bothered of.

He was here to fulfill his need and he ain't going anywhere  unattaining what he came for! 

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Xander offered the men the cigars he ordered last night from a local shop.

" Wanna have some  ?"

He asked with his practised smile.
bOi! That smile has been used and overused in the course of his life, all day everyday.

For many that he knew if was his true genuine smile.

But only a handful of people knew what his real smile looked like.

After a short while Xander succeeded in making the men feel comfortable with him.

And they were having a normal conversation after introducing each other.

And eventhough Xander knew that they knew who he was, he introduced himself with a sarcasic voice bieng quite drammatic to dilute any remaining tension.

" I'm Xander Russo. The wasted son of a billionaire. An utmost disappointment and a playboy "

The working men looked at him doubting whether to laugh at him or sympathise.

Who knows what the hell would come as the consequences of such actions.
One wrong move with your boss and you would loose your job.

Xander slapped  himself internally wondering if that was cringy.

Somehow or another he was on talking terms with the workingmen within the next few minutes and when it was time for them to go back to work they did not protest when Xander came along.

Xander walked in to the building and and threw away the small cigarette butt that he was finished drinking.

The men were working on the ground floor which was almost completed at this point.

They were prepating one large batch of white mixture that appeared to him like wiping cream if they had the consistency of cake batter !

The way how they scraped down the sides and began mixing them to a rhythm was so satisfying to watch!

He also wanted to join them but he was too reluctant to ask.

In order break the remaining silence that prevailed due to the fact that they were now engrossed in their work Xander spoke.

Hence the men who were absorbed in their work once again joined in to the conversation.

" So what do you normally do after work? Anything special? "
Xander asked rekindling the  engaging conversation they were having before.

" Well nothing much sir. Most of us go to our rooms after having dinner somewhere, most of the time. But sometimes like twice a week on Friday's
we all end up in one pub near whatever the  working place we will be labouring."

Another chimed in to the conversation after him
"And that is if all can afford the drinks and food there".

It earned a small short-lived laughter from the working men.

Xander felt bit uncomfortable. He somewhat felt sick in his stomach.
It was the way how he felt when the atmosphere and the tonality around him
screamed ",*you are not welcomed* "

Well as it seemed bribing and gifting would not be enough this time around to fit in with this group.

Xander felt anxiouse and out of place. Almost like he was left alone.

And the irony was on  him as he was  somebody that always belittled people like this because they were unworthy of respect or any concern according to him !

Xander always irked the idea of mixing in with such environments and auch people , it disturbed him so much and that very idea of it made him feel sick .

But now here he was wanting to mix in  with them  thanks to the dilemma he was put to by the recent incidents.

And thanks to one Greek God he was lusting after. And wanting to coax in to a short lived relationship and help Xander
to fulfil his needs for some time being .

So he mustered up his courage that he later wondered how the hell he sumoned that , and some to the workmen before him.

" Oh I see. When are you going for such an event? I'd like to join too"

Gulping down on lump of saliva Xander dipped his hands in his pockets looking at the working men with his bead like eyes, waiting for an answer .

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Ricky  woke up to the sound of a motorcycle that he heard right next to his ear.

"Who could be that?"

He wondered.

Coming out of his room he noticed one young boy  , probably 18 on a scooter and confronted his straight away.

He soon learned that the dewller here has ordered one pack of cigars and had payed a more than generouse tip online for an early delivery.

Ricky was one man who always smelled a rat in literally anything.

Explains why such a man was chosen by Mr. Russo to keep an eye on Xander.

He took the box and checked the interior. It was a normal box of cigarettes.  Not a fancy shamancy brand or what so ever. Just a plain box of average cigars.

Wondering what the young chap was up to Ricky went to his doorstep and placed them there.

Just after a while he watched Xander coming out and directly making his way towards a group of men to his much surprise.

After some while he observed Xander going on to the building with no safety garment or a helmet of what ever.

"Seriously? How careless this idiot can actually be? "
Wondering so Rick went towards the equipment room to get them so that he can hand then to Xander.

" For heavens sake he was not ready to loose his job thanks to this stupid naïve bastards carelessness"

So there he was making his way towards to equipment room when he got a call from Kiara informing him about a message Mr Rosso wanted to get across , asking him how the things  were going at the construction site and asking him to return tomorrow in a post haste to attend to another task.
Mathew the second best bodyguard would be sent here to take care of Xander and he was to arrive at the headquarters of  "The Ideals " early in the morning the following day.

Wondering about the reasons for his calling back Ricky made his way towards where he assumed Xander was .

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Woof that's a whopping 2095 words

Youuuuuu folks,! Be thankful to heaven that I'm alive!

Bit of a life lesson cuz I'm now traumatised!

Our dog was barking to a friend out , outer bark of a tree that had fallen down.

It is bit windy today so I thought " probably the dried out bark was moving die to the end and this is why this idiot is barking! "

So I decided to kick it away so that our dogs sunken brain will resurface!😅

And ooh boi at the same time my dad came outside to see what it was about and asked me what's going on.

And I laughed and said " this idiot is barking at a dried tree bark "

And my dad went near and was like

" oh shit its a python!"

And that WAS a python!

A baby PyThOn%#:🤪

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Imagine I went there and kicked it off being that brainless asshole I am!

Horrendously Yikes .🤐😳😬

Motivation -  don't be a ducking idiot appearances are deceptive !

Stay safe honeysuckles 💓❤💗💓❤💗💓❤💗💓❤