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Renji Isamu. Male, 29 years old. Bisexual. Number 1 celebrity gay novelist in Japan. Handsome, thick wallet, professional, but live in sorrow. Renji is used to doing one night stands. With mens. With girls. With friends. With whores. For him everything is same. In the past, Renji wasn't like that. Deep disappointment has changed him. His father hates him being able to love men too, Renji is separated from Veer and his family from Netherland. He fled ... And then lived alone in Japan. In Japan Renji falls in love with Jean. A girl. But, he fell broken again. When he was about to get serious with Haru, a guy, reality had slapped him hard. Two failed marriages. Renji doesn't want to live a life of romance and fuck everyone. However, one day Renji met Ginnan Takahashi. A gigolo. Male prostitutes in a 24 hour bar. They met accidentally. They stare at each other without a plan. And they fell in love with so many stories. . . . . A POETRY FROM GINNAN TO RENJI: ["I could be anything in the world, but i wanted to be his"] ["I don't believe in magic, but they said 'You will, when you see him"] ["He is a mess, but he is a masterpiece"] ["And how dare the world to take him"] ~ Amsterdam, Midnight. . . . Follow My IG: @er_himmel

Om_Rengginnang · LGBT+
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213 Chs

61 LIP BITEMARKS

Ginnan actually got goosebumps at a glance. Just a glance. Renji didn't say anything until they stopped at a mini stand that was no less sparkly.

This time it's not fashion items, but make up & hair do. "What?!" Ginnan glared at the stand in horror. Moreover, the decorations are striking and some of the make-up artists are sissy. Cross out. Precisely maybe transgender. The busty woman wriggled inside, filing her nail polish. Every now and then she glanced around, keeping an eye on the customers being worked on by several employees who were as lithe like her.

"You want me to wear make up too?!" Ginnan snapped. "Why don't you go out on a date with a woman?"

"You have a scar on your lip."

Ginnan's chest sank for a moment. "Yes I know."

["Whose fault is this anyway."] Ginnan's mind

"Go inside and put on Vaseline," Renji said. "You don't wear scarves anymore. Confident that my kissmark is seen by anyone?"

Of course not!