Chapter 35 Room 45: Inside A Match Box 5

• BY 10: 35 PM – BEFORE ABRAM LEFT room 45, those beautiful words of Mat sinks into his soul and he laughed out. “Oh, my Jizzz”, he said, “you are something else. Those words held me that I find it hard to move my steps away from your grasp.” “You mean what you said”, Mat asked. “Yes, I did”, Abram replied. They both laughed loud. Then it was 10: 45 pm. And for the three hours and thirty minutes spent of doing the forbidden prohibited, Abram and Mat had had nice time together fucking each other.
• Before Abram left that night, Mat held him close and kisses him like someone who won’t hug her spouse again after the moment they had. In Abram’s diary, he wrote: in Mat’s eyes, it is like the beginning with-out end. It is like seeing his world collapsing with-out me. To Mat, it was the best sex, I told myself, and I think he has ever had. I notice that in his voice, in his eyes and his smile. I saw all that. No wonder he said, “this is the best fuck of this millennium. The best he said we both had.”
• That hour, when Abram got to his apartment, he notices his door was open. When he opened it … he saw Felix in his apartment, in his bed, spread like a nun waiting masturbation from a lover long expected. “What!? What are you doing here? How do …” Felix quickly jumped up and wanted to kiss Abram. He didn’t even allow him to finish the word, why he Felix breaks into his apartment. But Abram aggressively pushed him back. “What do you think, you are doing? What do you take me to be … gay or what?” Felix uses his own fingers to touch his right eye lash. Funnily, he smiled.