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CHAPTER 7

Marcus Glances at Fatima as he drives the golf cart back to their Cabin. She has this faraway look on her face while staring at the horizon.

After what happened at the Sea Shore Restaurant, he didn't speak.

and her silence is annoying the hell out of him.

He groaned when he heard her sigh. He shook his head and sped up driving the golf cart.

When he parked the golf car outside Cabin Six, he was stunned to see Diana outside the door.

he quickly got out of the golf cart and spoke to Diana. "Hey. What are you doing here?"

Diana smiled seductively at him and kissed his neck up to his lips.

"I miss you." Diana said and hugged him. "I'm calling you, but you're unattended. It's a good thing I was invited back to the island." He caressed her body. "Please, be with me tonight, baby."

He was about to answer when he heard Fatima's voice.

"Excuse me, can I come by?"

Together they turned to Fatima. he saw Diana's eyes widen when she saw Fatima. Marcus closed his eyes tightly. Fuck!

"And who are you?" Diana asked Fatima bluntly.

Fatima showed the key card she was carrying. "I'm going to enter my cabin and you're in the way. so please, step aside, I want to get dressed because I've been wet and cold for a while." Fatima answered calmly.

While Fatima was speaking, he was looking at her intently. She wasn't saying anything, but her eyes, they were killing him.

Diana raised her eyebrows and faced Fatima with a challenge. "Who are you, huh? I think you're in the wrong Cabin, because this cabin belongs to me and my boyfriend. So if you're missing, shoo!"

"I am the wife of your boyfriends brother." Fatima bumped Diana's shoulder and spoke straight, "and this is my personal cabin, so shoo!"

Using the key card, he opened the Cabin and entered. From outside, he heard her locking the door.

Diana's glaring eyes turned to him. "Explain, Marcus. when I asked Information, you are staying in Cabin Six. Don't say you're stalking your brother's wife."

He sighed and took a deep breath. "I'm not creeping him. I have you, remember?"

"Good." He held her hand and kissed her lips. "Let's go? Just rent another Cabin, I miss you, darling." It caressed his length. "I want this."

"Sure." None of his own response.

They were about to step away when the Cabin door opened.

"Excuse me." Fatima said that half of the body came out of the door. "You left something out." He took out his bag and faked a smile. "And don't use my golf cart. That's mine." After saying that, he closed the door.

He sighed as he picked up his bag and put his arm around Diana.

"Come on. Let's go."

"Gladly." Diana hugged his waist then they walked away from Cabin Six.

As they walk away, Marcus can't help himself from looking back at the Cabin Six's door.

What is Fatima doing now?

Pham laughed LIGHTLY as he leaned against the back of the Cabin door.

Enjoy life. I'm still here. Bullshit That man knows nothing but stupidity. He was right in thinking that his behavior was bad.

And he even said that he toured the whole island. He immediately forgot that because of that girl who was his... girlfriend.

what exactly is he against that beautiful and sexy girl? And wait, why is he affected? Those two don't go together. They are both things.

Something in his heart seemed to pinch at that thought.

He shook his head violently and hit himself in disgust. she shouldn't be feeling that way. She shouldn't... but it's there, damn it!

He walked into the bathroom and took a shower so he wouldn't get sick. While his body was soaking in the bath tub, his mind was mixed with imagination.

her mind is imagining Marcus and Diana in bed, naked and making love. He also plays with his imagination that the two are talking happily after the hot sex.

He hit himself in disgust. "Stop it, Pham. Stop!"

but he listens to his imagination that keeps giving him the possible things the two are doing now.

"Ugh!" He stomped out of the bath tub and took a shower under the cold shower. "That's right please."

he hit his own forehead to stop his mind from thinking about Marcus and his girlfriend, but that didn't work.

Until he finished showering and getting dressed, he was still thinking about Marcus and his girlfriend. that's why he thought of going to sleep even though the sun was still in the sky, but when he closed his eyes, the image of Marcus and his girlfriend having sex entered his mind again.

He got out of the Cabin angrily and his eyes were a little squinted as the sun hit his eyes.

"Shit." He slowly approached the hammock tied to a tree not far from his Cabin.

he got on the hammock and lay down then his eyes focused on the wide blue ocean.

"Martin..." he didn't say his wife's name in his own words.

And then memory started to assault her mind.

This was also the time. The sky was sunny and very clear. they decided to bathe at the beach as a celebration because of the good news they received that day. They were happy. They were contented. And in just a blink of an eye, she lost her husband, the reason of her happiness.

He drowned while trying to rescue her. he saw in her eyes that it was better to lose her than him. He was determined to save her life and the child in her womb.

But nothing... she was left with nothing. No husband. No child.

when Martin died, his grief and mourning were so intense that he stopped eating. And months after her husband's death, her child followed. All the people he loved that he lost were his fault. It's his fault because he wasn't strong.

abundant flow from his eyes. He closed his eyes tightly and hugged himself.

She feels so alone. So alone.

Pham did NOT realize that he fell asleep in the hammock. He only knew when he woke up that someone was gently lifting him.

she instantly knew the person who's carrying her by smell. He has only been with Marcus for a few days but he already knows that he is the owner of the fragrant smell that lifts him up.

Why is he here? Isn't he supposed to be with his girlfriend?

and in a sleepy spirit, he felt his back pressed against the soft bed.

He tried to open his sleepy eyes. He guessed right, Marcus picked him up. And because he was really sleepy, he closed his eyes again.

"What are you doing here?" he asked in a hoarse voice.

She felt his hand caress her face and the top of her hair.

"Why are you out there sleeping?" Instead, he asked her back. "Do you know men are dangerous on this island?"

"Are you that dangerous?"

she felt him stop so she laughed.

"No." It's self defense. "I'm exempt. I'm not dangerous to you."

She snorted. "You want to have sex with me, Marcus. Isn't that dangerous?" He lay on his side with his eyes still closed. "Well, it looks like you won't want that now, you already have your girlfriend to warm your bed."

Silence filled the entire Cabin. Then the young man broke the silence.

"I still want you."

He caught his breath when he felt his hot breath on his face.

his eyes automatically opened and his lips parted when he saw that Marcus's lips were only a hair's breadth away.

"Marcus..."

Pham felt her lips tingle in anticipation. She shouldn't want it, but she does... she wants his lips on hers. Is this just an effect of his sleepy spirit?

he neared his lips on hers, but before that approached, it changed the destination of the lips. Instead it approached his forehead.

"Go on with your sleep." This is it.

He was paralyzed, he couldn't say anything so he just closed his eyes again and forced himself to sleep.

"WHERE did you go?" Diana asked him annoyed when he got back to Cabin twenty they were occupying.

"I just did something."

"I hate you." He hugged her body, "I'm hungry, but you're not here. I want to have lunch with you." It's tender.

instead of answering, he stared at the wall clock. It's already one P.M., did Fatima eat before she went to sleep?

"Marcus, are you listening to me?" Diana provoked him.

"Yeah, yeah." He remembered Fatima again. "Wait a minute, I'm just going to call someone."

he did not wait for Diana's objection. He left the cabin and went to the nearest telephone booth.

Here in the island, they are not allowed to use phones. If you want to call someone, you must call the telephone booth.

"Hello." That shrill voice. "This is the Temptation's Island customer's service, how may I help you?"

"Can you connect me to Tariq Guzman?"

"Just a minute, Sir. I will call the Security Department to locate the nearest telephone booth to Mr. Guzman." After a few minutes, the person on the other line spoke again. "You are lucky, Sir, Mr. Guzman is still in the Cabin. Let me connect your call directly to his Cabin's Telephone."

"Okay." It took him a few seconds before he heard Tariq's voice.

"Who the fuck is this?"

"Bring Fatima food to Cabin Six." He immediately said that he would answer the call.

Tariq groaned. "I just woke up, man."

"I do not care." His eyebrows met. "As long as you send him food. You are the one who used my invitation."

"Why don't you do it yourself?"

"Because Diana is here."

It was cheap. "Who invited her?"

"Don't know. The Island Management maybe.

"Fuck the island management." Tariq grunted. "Alright, I'll feed him."

"Thanks, man."

he hung up and went back inside the Cabin where an irritated Diana was waiting for him.

"Hey babe." He kissed her lips. "Let's go."

He hugged her with a frown. "I'm bored. You're busy. I came here to have fun with you, baby."

"Let's go." he then gently pulled his girlfriend out of the Cabin.

SOMEHOW Pham was amused while he and Tariq ate lunch at the Restaurant. He was fun to talk to. The amount of this has been told to him.

and for more an hour when they were together at the restaurant, he found out that his mother is half-Egyptian and that he is only here in the Philippines because he manages his family's business here.

"Thank you for taking me to the Cabin and eating." He said smiling.

Tariq smiled. "My pleasure."

His smile gradually disappeared when he saw who was entering the Restaurant. Tariq seems to have noticed the change in emotion on her face because he followed where she was looking, then turned his attention back to her.

"You really hate Marcus, don't you?" laughed and shook his head at this question.

He shrugged and looked at Tariq. "His whole family is ganging up on me. I have the right to be angry with him."

The interlocutor nodded. "I know I don't know anything about you, but I'm just wondering," he rested his elbows on the edge of the table and crouched down close to her, "why are you still at their house?" It laughed softly and shook its head. "I know it's none of my business, sorry. it's just that, Marcus always mentions to me that you don't want to leave their house when you're not welcome there."

Marcus said that? It was as if something was pinched in his heart. He really wants to get her out of that house and he will do anything to make it happen. jesus christ! She felt so stupid. To think that this and what he said is the reason why he will try to enjoy his life.

The joke is on her.

He took a sip to calm himself. "You and Marcus always talk?"

"Yes. We're friends."

he carefully took a deep breath. "Yes, it's none of your business, but I'll answer you anyway." He tried to smile. "My memory of Martin is in that house. I'm still holding on to it. because when I leave that house, it's like I told Martin that I don't love him anymore."

"I do not understand."

"Because you don't love yet." He said.

It laughed softly. "Not planning to."

He was about to lecture Tariq when someone stood on the side of their table. Tariq looked up at the same time. He stopped breathing when he saw Marcus staring at him, but he immediately looked back noticing that his girlfriend was looking at him badly.

"Hi, I'm Diana." Marcus's girlfriend introduced him but didn't even shake hands. "I would really appreciate it if you leave my boyfriend alone and not bother him anymore."

"Diana!" Marcus hissed under his breath.

"What?" It's flat. "I feel it, Marcus. you are busy with this flirtatious girl. And since your brother is dead, you are the one being flirted with. It's just a joke."

Tariq immediately came to the rescue. "Diana, Pham is doing nothing-"

"I can handle myself, Tariq." He stood up so that his face was level with Diana's. she stared coldly in Diana's eyes. "For your information, he's not my type of man, that's why his brother became my wife. Stick him in your lungs, the two of you are totally compatible. And for additional information, I've only flirted with one man, and that was his husband that's me.I know you, Ms. Diana. Beautiful Actress and a model. I heard rumors, I watch the news and I read the papers. I can assure you that you have not only flirted with one man because you have been married and annulled several times, so you have no right to call me flirty. look at yourself in the mirror first."

She took the clutch bag that was on the side of the table and up before leaving the Restaurant with Tariq.

"Attagirl!" Tariq exclaimed, clearly happy because of his wide smile. "Very well said. I thought you would need my help. Diana is a bit of a bitch."

He smiled sparingly. "Insult me ​​and everything, just don't call me flirtatious because I'm not like that."

Tariq looks proud and amazed by her. "I hope you can also answer Martin's parents."

"I respect them."

"Do they respect you?"

He was stunned by his question and was paralyzed. No they don't. Even though she's Martin's wife, they have no respect because she's just a scumbag in that house.

Pham took a deep breath and smiled. "I realized a lot on this island." he laughed softly. "It's not so bad here."

"Wait 'til you see the Orgy tonight."

His eyes widened and turned to Tariq. "What did you say?"

"Orgy."

Her jaw went slack. "Do you have that here on the Island?"

"Yes."

"Are you going?"

"Yes."

"Marcus?"

"Yes."

"I will not go." He said quickly.

Tariq laughed. "Okay. No one is forcing you."

It was as if his brain was shaken by what he found out. Holy mother of God. The Orgy! He is not stupid. He knew what was going on at the Orgy. And Marcus will go.

Sweet Jesus Christ.