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The interlude ended quickly. Seeing the few people being dragged away, Job was no longer in the mood to continue the performance.He held down his headphones to prepare for the next show and then walked behind the scenes amid applause from the crowd.After a while, Job, who had put on his original clothes, returned to the dressing room. Everyone hit all five of him.—Man, you gave me a big surprise tonight. I really didn't expect it, I liked the show.- Ethan said he leaned back on the sofa and put out a cigarette.Job he took a cigarette and said with pride:—Welcome to New York, bitch.After continuing to enjoy the vibrant atmosphere, Job winked at Ethan. He understood the message immediately. He took the glass in front of him and, without thinking twice, drank the contents in one gulp. The liquor burned in his throat, but he did not flinch. With a confident movement, he approached the woman at his side.Madison, a blonde with long wavy hair, had an impressive figure. Her big breasts were enhanced under a tight dress, and every look she received did nothing but feed her seductive aura. His eyes sparkled with a mixture of mischief and curiosity. Ethan, taking advantage of the deafening noise of the music, covered his mouth with his hand and whispered in his ear:— Would you like to continue the party elsewhere?Madison hesitated and replied:—I came here with two friends.Ethan sighed softly, believing that the night would end in vain, but Madison she didn't seem ready to give up. With a subtle but provocative gesture, he gently scratched her thigh with his fingertips, her lips curving in a playful smile. She leaned towards him, enough that the warmth of her body mixed with hers, and continued with a voice that was barely heard above the music:— Are you sure you want to give up that easy? I could make your night better ... if you know how to play your cards well, you think you can with the three tough guys.The eyes of Ethan they shone maliciously upon hearing the provocation of Madison. He slowly turned his head and saw two women sitting next to her. The first, a stunning blonde named Amber, she wore a dress girded with golden sequins that highlighted her pale, soft skin. His generous bust was perfectly framed by the pronounced neckline, while playing with a glass between his fingers with a mischievous smile. At his side, Vanessa, a brunette with long thin legs, with a short skirt that left little to the imagination, wore a sculpted figure, outlined by a tight blouse that highlighted her perfect waist. Their sharp and playful eyes made it clear that they were ready to play along.Both women stared at him and, with a synchrony that only increased tension in the air, they leaned towards each other and kissed slowly, causing them to Ethan smile sideways. The intensity of the moment was reflected in his gaze.Without hesitation, he emptied his glass in one gulp and, with a spark of defiance in his eyes, said in a low but determined voice:—Two against one ... I think I can handle it.- he said with a smile from ear to ear on his face.Ethan came to Job's apartment with three women from the club, each radiating a mixture of enthusiasm and desire. The music that still vibrated in their bodies seemed to give an additional boost to the environment already full of expectation.Upon entering Job's apartment they went straight to the room assigned to him, Madison was the first to shed her coat, moving with deliberate sensuality that immediately caught Ethan's attention. At his side, Amber and Vanessa also took off their coats, revealing their tight and seductive dresses. The energy in the room was charged with palpable anticipation.The three women surrounded Ethan, their looks and movements intertwined in a game of desire. Madison, with a soft whisper, ran her hand over her chest, as Amber approached, brushing her body against his with a delicate but promising touch. Vanessa joined the game, her hands exploring with confidence, creating an environment in which tension became almost tangible.Ethan was carried away by the current, feeling how each touch and whisper increased the intensity of the moment. The bodies were intertwined in a dance of passion, each movement and caress deepening desire. The soft laughter and moans of pleasure filled the apartment, creating a whirlwind of burning sensations as the night wore on, enveloping them in a cloak of desire and satisfaction.Ethan, feeling the heat of the moment, couldn't help but get carried away by the desire emanating from the trio. He walked towards them, his gaze fixed on each one as he slowly got rid of his jacket, revealing his toned torso. The tension in the air was palpable, each of the movements calculated and charged with anticipation.The quartet moved with an almost perfect synchrony, each one contributing its own rhythm and style to the meeting. The room was filled with whispers, moans, and the sound of intertwined bodies, the desire reaching an energetic and explosive climax.As the passion reached its climax, the bodies moved in a dance of intimacy and desire, the four giving themselves completely to the experience. The night continued in a whirlwind of sensuality and connection, each enjoying dedication and shared pleasure.The next day, Ethan rarely got up before the afternoon. After removing the thigh that pressed him, he carefully avoided the sleeping women, picked up the jeans lying on the floor, and put them on. Upon leaving the room, he almost tripped over the thong on the floor.When he got to the living room, he sat on the pouf sofa, took the hookah from JobHe put on a disposable mouthpiece and started smoking. Job she wore a silk nightgown and had two dark circles under her eyes. He yawned deeply.— Do you need me to take you somewhere? —asked.Ethan bit the mouthpiece and stretched eight fingers according to the old American custom.—Go back to bed, today I have things to do and I can manage on my own.Job he raised two thumbs and then staggered back to his room.After Ethan washed, he came out very lively. Since he was not familiar with New York, he did not drive. He called a taxi, gave the name of the place, and then closed his eyes to rest.Soon after, the taxi stopped. Ethan got out of the car and looked at the small building across the street with the business card in hand.— Watch out! —a scream was heard. Ethan was violently thrown aside. Then there was a fort "burst" and a huge pot fell on the place where he was standing.There were pieces of splinters everywhere. Pedestrians on the street retreated one after the other and continued their hurried step when they saw that there was nothing interesting to see. Ethan turned around and looked up, sweating cold.On the third floor, a pure Siberian husky looked at him, then he jumped back into the house.—Damn —secretly cursed, taking the hand of the man who rescued him.The middle-aged white man with short hair was wearing a common black suit. —Thanks —Ethan said seriously. If it hadn't been for him right now, such a large pot would have hit him on the head, and he probably would have died.The man ignored it and quickly picked up the things scattered on the floor. When he rescued Ethan a moment ago, the white cloth bag in his hand fell off, and some cards were scattered.Ethan quickly bent down to help, but when his fingers touched the letter, the man blocked it.—I can do it myself —said the man in a deep voice.Ethan had no choice but to withdraw his hand and saw a pair of sunglasses fall to the ground. He picked them up and handed them to the short-haired man.— Are these your glasses?The man squinted, put the cards back in the bag, and took the glasses quickly, putting them on the bridge of his nose.Without saying more, he turned around and left in a hurry.Ethan watched him walk away, scratched his head, and kicked the broken tiles off the ground. After dusting off his body, he looked at the passing cars, crossed the street, and walked to the clinic on the opposite side.After opening the door, he walked to the reception. He held the business card in hand and said to the receptionist:—Hello, I'm looking for Dr. Sebastian.— Do you have an appointment?The receptionist hung up the phone and looked at the reservation book in her hand.—Yes, I contacted her a few days ago, my name is Ethan Morgan.The receptionist looked at him closely, shook his head and said:—Sorry, an error must have occurred, Dr. Sebastian and the rest of our staff have come out to provide free medical services to the community and are not here now. I could reschedule for tomorrow, I'm very sorry for the inconvenience.Ethan put the business card in his pocket, nodded and replied, it's not like he had planned but there was nothing he could do for now.—Thank you, I would appreciate it, but I won't stay that long.—Wait a minute —the receptionist stopped him — if you are in a hurry, our clinic is not far from the place where they are providing medical attention, I can give you the address and there you can find it.— Where is it? —Ethan asked.—After leaving, walk 5 blocks, turn right, to a park at the end of the street. There you will find them.—Thank you.Ethan went out and headed for the park. A few minutes later he arrived. There was a parked medical vehicle and several people in white coats serving a long line of people, most were helpless than Vivian on the street, and others were people who could not afford health insurance.Ethan lit a cigarette and sat near a brushy planter away from the hustle and bustle. Occasionally, he saw more people joining the line, shook his head, and thought he probably wouldn't see Dr. Sebastian today, so he should give up, so he could still live with the scar, in the end he had just been an excuse to come to New York to party with Job.— Do you have fire?Ethan looked up. In front of him was a woman dressed in a white medical coat, waving a cigarette in her hand. The sleeves of his coat were rolled up, exposing some beautiful forearms. Her orange red hair was tied up in a large braid that fell on her chest, and her eyes sparkled brightly.—Of course —Ethan replied, offering him the lighter.The woman took a drag and asked:— Are you also here to see a doctor?Ethan shook his head.—I was looking for Dr. Sebastian, but it doesn't seem to be available.The redhead put out the cigarette and smiled.— Well I'm Dr. Sebastian, do we know each other?—Good luck, I'm Ethan Morgan ..Marie chewed her cigarette and sat next to him unceremoniously. He held the cigarette in his hand and then stretched out tiredly, his elegant figure immediately attracted Ethan's attention. When she turned around, he looked away sneakily.—You are a colleague of Siobhan, right? She called me earlier, but forget I had this event scheduled, I apologize. —exclaimed Maríe, remembering the appointment I had today in the morning ..—Yes, it's not really a big problem. It's just that someone stabbed the back of the thigh and left a scar —Ethan replied.—I am not free today. Do you have time tomorrow morning at 8:30? —Marie said as she gave her cigarette a drag and pointed at the people in line in front of her.—No problem, then I'll be back tomorrow morning —Ethan replied. Ethan threw the ashes out of his cigarette, pointed to the front row, and continued:— Why are so many people queuing?—This is New York, it is heaven and hell, not everyone can pay the high costs of health insurance or decent care —said Marie, exhausted — We give free medical care once a week. In fact, there is not much we can do, but it is better than doing nothing and being indifferent to the people who need it most. At that moment, a person next to the medical ambulance greeted Marie. After she hastily finished her cigarette, she nodded at Ethan and ran back to the medical team. Ethan turned off the butt in the trash can, looked at the red-haired doctor, was almost identical to Elizabeth Olsen, which made him wonder if this world could meet doppelgangers of famous protagonists, well that could leave it to be an answer , after following her with his eyes and getting lost, he turned to leave.The streets of New York were as lively as ever, but there was something in the city that made him feel connected, despite the chaos that surrounded him.While in the taxi, I ask if I could take him to a good place in Pizzas in the city, he still hadn't eaten anything since he left the apartment, and it was a good time to eat something before returning to Job's apartment. New York was famous for its pizzerias, and could not leave without trying one. Quickly the driver recommended Joe's Pizza, one of the most famous in the city. He turned the corner and after a few minutes parked the taxi, parked in front of a local, Ethan told him to wait for him outside. Soon the unmistakable aroma of freshly baked dough and melted cheese was received upon entering. The walls were full of photos of celebrities who had passed by, and the line, for his fortune, was nil.When his shift came, he ordered two extra pepperoni family pizzas to go, soon after he left Joe's with a smile and headed back to the taxi to go to the apartment. He knew Job would be waiting for him at the apartment. After returning to his residence, he entered the elevator to the top floor. After knocking on the door several times, the Gothic man who accompanied Job last night opened the door. Then he returned to the living room and lay down in Job's arms.—I went through something to eat, last night I saw nothing but wine and vodka in your —snack, Ethan said, putting the pizza boxes on the island in the middle of the kitchen.—Great, now I'm very hungry —Job replied as he slapped the gothic man on the back, who reluctantly got up.— Are they gone? —Ethan asked pointing to the room, while taking a slice of pizza that still felt hot.—They were probably still sleeping. I didn't see them leave —Job replied, shaking his head while looking enthusiastically at the food. Ethan quickly finished his meal, took a bottle of mineral water, drank half of it, and stood up.— Where are you going? —Job asked, raising his head.—If you exercise after eating, you won't gain weight —Ethan replied, patting himself on the belly before taking off his coat and heading to the room, with the extra pizza box in his hands, it couldn't be that cruel. The door slammed shut, and Job swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty. Looking at the resentful eyes of the Gothic man, he clenched his teeth and said:— Want to ask if you can join? The gothic man quickly shook his head, leaning toward him, but Job pushed him away. He also looked at Ethan's door with envy on his face. I really didn't know this bastard had that much energy. After more than an hour, the sounds of melee fights in the room finally disappeared. A while later, the door opened and three young girls with delicate skin and light clothes left the room, trying to rejoin as best they could, is what could call the path of shame.—Hi, girls I have a question —Job said, dropping onto the couch, with a look of disbelief —. Did they give my friend a pill?—Fuck off, Job —Ethan's choppy voice was heard from inside the room. The three young women chuckled, greeted Job, and left the apartment with heavy steps. Ethan, still with pending tasks, went to bed early that night, rejected Job's invitation to go to the club again, also sent him a message to cover his morning shift, which I reluctantly accept, owing him a dinner and a turn to cover. After recovering, Job continued his nightlife. The next morning, when Ethan came out, Job had not yet returned. This time, Ethan got in the car and headed to the clinic, using the GPS on his mobile phone. After greeting the receptionist with a smile, he went upstairs to where she told him.—Dr. Sebastián —Ethan said, looking at the plaque on the door, before knocking.—Please enter —answered a clear voice from within. Ethan turned the door handle and entered. Marie Sebastian was sitting behind the desk, in a white coat, a pair of black saddles, and her red-haired hair tied up in a ponytail.—Ah Ethan it's good to see you, please sit down. —Marie asked, smiling sweetly as she spun a pen between her fingers. Ethan took a stool and sat down, curiously looking at the wall behind Marie. There were several photos and the shelf next to it was full of medical books.—Okay, Ethan, please tell me the specific situation —said Marie, stopping the pen.—In one case, I was attacked by a suspect. He stabbed me in the back of the thigh and the scar is not completely gone. Marie got up and opened a curtain.—Let me review it first, to see how the situation is —he said, sitting on a stool and pointing to Ethan to come closer.—Take off your pants please —said Marie, unceremoniously. Ethan, being an obedient patient, quickly took off his pants when he saw the doctor's serious expression. Mare watched a few seconds before saying:— Turn around. He soon felt Marie's cold fingers pressing on the muscles of her thigh, causing goose bumps. After a while, Marie withdrew her hand.—You can put your pants on.—What Do you think Doctor —said Ethan The two sat at the desk. Marie thought for a moment, took her pen and started writing.—Ethan is not a big problem, healing will naturally go well, but I will prescribe an ointment, help you close the wound faster and help you not leave a permanent mark.—Thank you, doctor. Ethan didn't expect it to be that simple. I thought you would need a minor operation or something like that. After leaving the office, he bought the ointment at the clinic attached to the office according to Marie's prescription and headed to the parking lot. He hit the gas and pulled the Dodge Challenger out of the parking lot. When he returned, he saw Marie, dressed casually, carrying a small box and anxiously waiting on the side of the road.—Dr. Sebastián, where are you going? —Ethan asked, stopping in front of her curiously. Marie was surprised, but relieved to see that it was Ethan in the car.—A friend is in trouble and I must attend to him.—Then go up, it will be better if I take it — Ethan said.— Won't I take your time? —Marie hesitated.—Not everything is fine, go up —Ethan replied, opening the passenger door. Marie saw that there was no taxi nearby, she had no choice and got in the car. After closing the door, the Dodge Challenger roared and accelerated.