A and M's Daily Season 2

22 Threat



22 Threat

I saw boyfriend A again in May 2015. It was a very unpleasant experience. (Little angels who are interested in the story of boyfriend A ~ welcome to watch the daily life of A and M, the first part, Asher's growth story - the two chapters of sexual orientation and first love)

We didn't meet by chance. He found out that I lived in New York through social networks, asked other students around, found my company, and squatted downstairs all afternoon.He was judged suspicious by security and brought into a small black room for questioning.He said he was looking for someone, and he would not leave until he saw the person he was looking for. The security guard had nothing to do, so he had to notify the company's front desk.

When I received a call from the girl at the front desk, I was quite puzzled, a high school classmate?Some high school classmates still remember me?

My high school was very short, only two years.I also changed schools once, but I didn't stay in any school for a long time, and I skipped a grade halfway through, and I didn't know my classmates very well at the two schools.Before graduation, everyone will exchange student yearbooks at the farewell party, and fill in some basic information and email addresses with each other. I also filled in a few, but I didn't have much contact with them.

Except for a Singaporean girl I met in my first high school who took the initiative to contact me, everyone else just added facebook and became friends with strangers who haven't spoken to me since.I occasionally post some photos of my life, and from time to time someone likes and likes me, but I don’t know any of them.

I thought it was the Singaporean girl who came to see me, but I thought she was not the kind of person who would squat downstairs and play tricks.The girl at the front desk described it to me: she is a Caucasian American, with blond hair and green eyes, tall, strong, and handsome.

I was ashamed when I heard it: It is estimated that 90% of the New York population meets this standard. I don’t know who it is when you say that.

The little girl is in a hurry: anyway, come here quickly!This person stays at the door of the company and cannot tell him your home address.You hurry up and deal with him, and it's over if the manager finds out.

I drove over in a hurry, thinking all the way, but I couldn't figure out who it was.As soon as I arrived at the downstairs of the company, I saw a man sitting on the stairs in front of the building, and two security guards stood guard around him.When the security guards saw me coming, they first checked the company ID, pointed to the person and asked, "This person said he wanted to see you, and I've been waiting for a day. Do you know him?"

The man stood up slowly, with a smile on his face: "My little sweetheart, long time no see."

My brain was in a daze, and I froze in place. My whole body was capitalized =口=: "Oscar? Why are you here? How do you know that I work here?"

The person here is actually the only ex and first love I haven't seen for a long time.

He was still as handsome as he was in high school, even taller and burlier than in high school. His exposed arms were bulging and his facial features had grown a lot, making him much more mature.I always think that he is the original reason why I am obsessed with blonde hair and blue eyes now. Oscar is the No.1 person who brought me into the circle, and also the first love who took me to taste the forbidden fruit. That kind of sweet and bitter experience made me fall in love with this kind of People with good looks have a special liking for blond hair and blue eyes.

After we separated from him, for a period of time, I would secretly spy on his various social software. I learned from the Facebook of other classmates that he was admitted to a good university, but he was abandoned due to addiction to marijuana and parties. He failed in all subjects in his studies, was dropped out of school in less than two years, did not get a diploma, and now has no serious job, doing nothing all day long.I have been with my uncle for so long, and I have completely forgotten about this short-lived first love 800 years ago.

He came over with a smile, stretched out his hand and pinched my cheek: "You really haven't changed at all, don't Chinese people grow old?"

Seeing that I knew him, the two security guards greeted me: "Next time, let your friend go directly to your home to find you", and went back to the building to continue working.

I waved his hand away, took a step back to widen the distance, and asked politely, "Long time no see, what can I do for you?"

He withdrew his hand and rubbed his stomach: "I'm a little hungry, my stomach is flat." There was a bit of a coquettish taste in his voice: "Want to go have something to eat together? There is a coffee shop next to it that serves breakfast all day "

"I have to go home and cook", raised my voice, and said slowly word by word, "My, my, male, friend, friend is still waiting for me to have dinner at home."

He smiled, took out a photo from his pocket, and put it in front of my eyes: "Do you want your boyfriend to see this photo?"

There are two people in the photo, one is wearing a police uniform, the other is wearing a prison uniform, their buttocks and lower body are exposed, and one of them has their thighs wide open, posing in a very lewd pose, sticking out their tongues and looking at the camera, as sexy as they want .

I'm one of the protagonists in it.

These photos should have been deleted eight or nine years ago.

"Why do you still keep these things?" I anxiously grabbed his shoulders and asked, "Didn't it be agreed at the beginning, just play with it, and destroy it when you're done?"

He looked at the photo, stuck out his tongue to tick me off, and smiled triumphantly: "Do you have time to have a meal with me now?"

Location: Cafe, Character: Me, Oscar, Time: [-]:[-]pm.

Oscar pointed to the menu with his fingers, kept ordering, and asked for a lot of food. The table for six people was covered with plates.He rubbed his hands together and began to feast: "I hope you brought enough money, this meal is your treat"

I looked so smug that I wanted to slap him into the spaghetti in front of me.

Suppress your anger and try to communicate with him: "What do you want, just tell me, do you want money?"

He chewed the beef and frowned: "How can you think of me so dirty, am I that kind of person? I just miss you, want to meet you, and have a meal with you"

I sneered: "Miss me? Stop teasing me, when I was a 16-year-old kid?"

"You didn't even tell me a formal breakup, you ran away like that, you ignored me at school, and called me gay along with other people"

"Asher, you have to understand, that's high school, and if you're found gay, you'll end up miserable"

"Yeah, I'm gay, aren't you too? If I didn't have sex with you and my host family found out, I wouldn't have been kicked out by them and forced me to change schools."

When we were with Oscar, we were teenagers in their mid-teens, with high sex drives and all that shit on our minds.At school, whenever he was free, he took me to the bathroom, to the rest room, and to have sex in the warehouse behind the school.He always asked to come to my house after school.I agree every time that the two of them will always change from doing their homework in a regular manner at the beginning to throwing themselves naked on the bed and entangled.Come to think of it, he never invited me to his house, whether it was sex kissing or touching, either at school or at my house.By chance, the hostess broke our affairs accidentally, and while I was still in a daze, Oscar had already picked up his schoolbag and clothes, jumped out of the window and fled.

He bowed his head without speaking, and continued to cut the steak.I was in a hurry, and kept tapping on the table with my fingers, "How many of those photos do you have?"

Oscar took out a thick kraft paper bag from his school bag and threw it over. A few photos were scattered out due to inertia.

He stuffed them back in a hurry, sneakily placed them under the table to read one by one, and the things that had been forgotten were recalled because of this pile of things.It made my ears turn red, and I scolded him in a low voice from embarrassment: "Oscar, you son of a bitch, you actually kept all of them without destroying them."

He looked relaxed: "How can I be willing to throw away such a beautiful memory?"

I tied up the cowhide bag and hugged it tightly to my chest: "Give me a good time, do you want money? I know you don't have a job, how much do you want?"

Oscar played with the food on the plate, and thought for a long time with his cheeks: "Compared with money, I want to see your boyfriend's expression after seeing this bag..."

"How dare you!"

He was so angry that he was about to get angry, but he couldn't really beat him. Once he got angry, who knew what he would do.I kept scolding myself in my heart: If you were blind at the time and fell in love with such a rascal, you deserve it!It deserves it!

He ate and drank enough, burped in satisfaction, picked his teeth with a toothpick, and said lightly: "$25, give it to me before next Friday, or I will send this bag to your boyfriend's office." Go here, he's a lawyer, right? He should be very rich."

$25? !It's so easy to say? !When the wind blows money? !My annual salary plus bonus is less than $25.

Try to bargain with him: "15, this is all my belongings. I can't get 25."

"That's 20. You can care about what your boyfriend wants. Lawyers are very rich."

He pointed to the kraft paper bag, "I hope you enjoy what's inside," and then put his hand under his crotch, made a masturbating gesture to me, and said obscenely: "At least I enjoy it."

I don't know when Oscar left. I sat alone in the restaurant in a daze for a long time, until Lawyer Mi woke me up with a phone call: "Asher, are you not at home? Going out with little D again?"

I held the phone and forced myself to calm down: "No, I just went back to the company...I don't feel like cooking today, so you can order takeaway."

Uncle’s cheerful voice came from the opposite side: "Order takeaway, okay, what do you want to eat? Pizza or Indian food? I want to eat Indian food."

"Then call it Indian food, call it what you like to eat"

"Come back quickly, I'll wait for you to eat together"

When I was in the elevator, I happened to meet someone who delivered food. My uncle likes Indian food very much. He thinks it is heavy and spicy, which suits his appetite.As soon as I entered the room, there was a smell of curry. Attorney Mi was taking out the takeaway dishes from the box and plated them. When he saw me coming back, he said happily: "The timing of your return is great. The takeaway just arrived and it's still hot. , come and eat."

I ate very quietly during the meal, hardly saying a word.Lawyer Mi kept telling me about the case he was dealing with, without listening to a single word, all he could think about was the brown paper bag I hid in my bag.After the meal, my uncle cleaned up the dishes, and I sat on the sofa in a daze with a pillow in my arms. Attorney Mi came over to dry my hands, touched my forehead, and asked worriedly, "What's the matter with you today? Something's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" ?”

I shook my head and hugged the pillow in my arms tighter.Lawyer Mi also climbed onto the sofa and hugged me in his arms.

"What's the matter, do you have something on your mind? Want to talk to me?"

I couldn't help it anymore, and my tone was a little choked up: "Michelle, I love you, I really love you"

It was a rare time to say these three words to him so formally. It should be a very romantic scene, but now it seems so weird.

Uncle smiled and kissed my forehead, "I love you too"

He knew that I must have something on my mind. We have been together for too long. Attorney Mi can tell what I want to eat and what I want to do just by my expression.But he never pressured me, he always waited for me to be ready and confessed to him on my own initiative.

I didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and lowered my head and said in a low voice, "Uncle, I don't know what to say about this. I did a very bad thing before, long, long ago."

Uncle asked gently: "What's the matter? Can you tell me?"

"Very bad, very bad thing" At this time, my tone was a little crying, nervous, scared, threatened, and the emotions came so suddenly that I couldn't calm down.

"What the hell? Asher, you're scaring me."

"I don't know what to tell you...it's not a good thing."

He held my hand and assured me with firm eyes: "Asher, trust me, no matter what happens, I will help you, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

"I don't want you to change your opinion of me... What if you look down on me after you find out?"

Lawyer Mi also became nervous: "It's okay, don't be afraid, whether it is murder, arson, robbery, drug trafficking, prostitution, child trafficking... I can help you"

"...It's not that serious..." I swallowed, and tried my best to think of an indirect and euphemistic way of saying it.

"Someone threatened me..." He exploded as soon as he said a word, his voice raised an octave: "What? Someone dared to threaten you? How dare you? Who? Say your name, I'll find someone to do it for you..." I Patting his chest to persuade him to calm down, "I haven't finished talking yet, you're going to blow your hair, don't get excited, don't get excited."

Lawyer Mi asked aggressively: "Who? Who threatened you?" I was so scared that I didn't call myself, "My ex-boyfriend, when we got along with him, I was too young and played like crazy, so I have no worries. Let him arrest you." It's time to handle it."

"What handle?"

Taking a deep breath, he continued: "He likes photography very much. He has a Canon camera. One day he said that he wanted to increase the fun, so he suggested that I take pictures of the sex process with him..."

"OMG...you don't know..."

Under Lawyer Mi's frown, I nodded sadly and cruelly.

"That person threatened you with the things you took before? Did he take all the pictures? Are there any pictures you took yourself?"

"I'm not sure, I remember a few of them were taken by myself... you wait"

Take out the leather bag from the bag and put it between my uncle and me.After seeing the thickness of the bag, Lawyer Mi's face completely collapsed.


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