Chapter 44
"I don't believe your lies. Why would she lie?" Boris asked. Henko didn't know what to say. Only thing he could do was defend himself.
"I'm telling you. I was just leaving. I bumped into her by accident. I apologized several times. I didn't want to start anything. I'm just trying to head home." Henko explained. The man looked Henko up and down for a moment. He cocked his head and spoke.
"Why are you wearing a dress?" Henko was starting to feel uncomfortable.
"It was the outfit left for me this morning." Henko spoke quietly. The man looked down and noticed his woman holding something.
"What is that in your hand Jennifer?" She looked at her hand that held the blonde knotted up wig.
"When we started to go at it. I must've grabbed the drag Queen's wig off."
"You ripped it off when I tried to leave! Why are you doing nothing but lying your ass off?" Henko yelled. Boris grabbed the wig from his wife and looked at it.
"This is not some cheap looking wig. Where did you get it?"
"It was a gift."
"A gift huh?" Boris spoke. "What is someone like you even doing here?" Henko was unsure whether or not to bring Ivan into the conversation.
"See, that's what he was doing to me as well. Not answering questions when I asked him to answer me." The man was quiet for a moment before a smirk appeared on his face. He began to chuckle.
"What's so funny?" Henko questioned. The man settled down.
"I just realized something." Boris spoke out.
"And what was that?" Henko questioned.
"You are the person that turned my brother into a faggot, aren't you?" Henko was unsure what to say. "You are, aren't you? I heard about some man that dressed as a woman that my brother had saved. I didn't realize until now that that had to be you."
"Wait." Jennifer spoke out. "Your brother was fucking a man?" She started to laugh. "That is disgusting!"
"I know right. When I heard about the fact that my brother was late because he was saving some tranny. I couldn't believe it." Henko had anger build up in his body. He didn't care what they called him, but berated Ivan was another story.
"How…can you…" Henko spoke out. His voice shaking with anger.
"What was that?" Boris asked. He put one of his hands behind his ear as if he was having a hard time hearing.
"How can you say something like that about your own brother?" Henko yelled. "I don't care what you say about me but Ivan is a different story."
"Oh. So now you're getting defended because I'm bashing my own brother. I just want to know how you seduced my brother into being with you. Why would he even want to fuck someone like you?" Henko's anger was just raising inside him.
"I don't have to explain myself. We don't have to explain anything to you. We love each other. Ivan has no issue with me or how I live my life."
"Ha! He loves you and has no issue with how you live your life. Well what about his? You do realize what he is right? What he does?" Henko knows. He had seen things that he would've never seen before if he wasn't involved with Ivan. However, the way Ivan lived did not change the way he loved the man.
"I know what he does. I know that he can get into trouble if he is ever caught. But I still love him." Henko spoke out. "I will always love and stay by his side." Henko yelled. Boris straightened his head and looked straight at Henko.
"And do you think that he will feel that way with you forever. I'm pretty sure that you are just a fling. Something different. Once he's done with you, he will just toss you aside. What will you do then?" Boris watched Henko's features. The words that were spoke last night couldn't be a lie. If he was someone that Ivan saw as to pass time by, then those words wouldn't have been spoken.
"He— "
"I would never leave him!" A familiar voice came from behind Henko. Henko's eyes were wide open. He turned to see Ivan standing behind him. His brown hair was slicked back and was wearing a gray suit. His hand was in one of his pockets as he looked at the three people in front of him.
"Ivan." Henko spoke out. Tears started to well up in his eyes.
"What happened to the dress that I bought you?" Ivan questioned. Henko ran over to Ivan and grabbed onto his suit. "What the hell is going on here?" Ivan questioned. He wrapped his arm around Henko's hips.
"Why would you want to be with a man that thinks that he is a woman?" Boris questioned Ivan.
"Why would you marry a gold digging whore that you know was fucking other men on the side?" Ivan questioned back.
"I did no such thing. I am loyal to my man." Jennifer spoke as she shook her head around.
"I will say this. I never questioned why you wanted to marry this disgusting cunt. So, you will not have a say in my love life either. Henko is someone that will be in my life. You will not say a word nor abuse him as you have."
"What the hell!" Jennifer yelled out in anger. Boris raised a hand to silence his wife. "But Boris." Her voice was calm as she spoke her husband's name.
"That is enough. If my brother wants to be a faggot, then there is nothing that we can do. Once he makes up his mind on something. It's hard to change it." Ivan smirked.
"You know me well brother." Boris smirked back. Henko felt a sigh of relief that Ivan had shown up. He wouldn't have known what to do. Ivan pointed at Jennifer.
"What?" Jennifer questioned.
"The wig. I want it back." Jennifer huffed as she threw the wig over to Ivan who caught it. He ushered Henko to move back into the house. The couple passed Boris and the man spoke up to Ivan.
"I won't accept that you love fucking men. However, if this is what you want I won't stop you."
"And you won't. I will choose my own path to go down. I'm not going to have anyone interfere with what decisions I make." Boris chuckled.
"This is one of the reason why I believe that you would be an awesome boss."
"We both knew that this outcome was the best." Boris smirked as the two left the room.