P R O L O G U E
Nakakabinging palakpakan at hiyawan ang pumuno sa buong arena nang lumabas ang hilera ng mga lalaking walang saplot, maliban sa mga maskarang suot.
Iba pala ang pakiramdam kapag mismong rarampa na. Tatlong taon na niyang pinag-aaralan ang alok ni Cayden na maging guest siya sa naked show pero parating hindi ang sagot niya. Until the very last minute he read his deceased son’s wish, given by his ex-girlfriend,
Becoming a member of MBS is my dream but today as I marry this angel, I’m letting that dream fly. Nicolette is more precious than any dream. If my father is here, I’d ask him to ramp instead to help those poor kids. I know girls would freak out as Mom told me how gorgeous my Dad is, and how big he is...
Lorenzo is just watching and he grinned evilly, realizing how much he had invested. He invested his reputation as a 36-year-old man, now will walk naked and show those women what he got—his d**k. It’s alive anyway because he’s been stroking himself gradually before he comes out.
He’s not the founder. He doesn’t ramp for the benefit show unlike those men but he often shares his blessings. Regular siyang nagbibigay ng tulong sa banko ng masked bachelors na kailan lang naitayo. Doon na iniipon ang lahat ng pera at kung sinuman ang gustong magbigay ng donasyon ay doon na rin maghuhulog.
He’s been doing it regulary because he wanted to pay his greatest mistake. Alam niyang hindi na niya maibabalik ang nakaraan at mababago ang naging kapalaran ng kaisa-isa niyang anak na namatay pero sana ay sumaya naman iyon tuwing nakikita siyang tumutulong sa mga batang nangangailangan.
“Ready now, Sir Enzo?” tinapik ni Cayden ang balikat niya mula sa likod kaya tumango siya.
Cayden doesn’t ramp anymore. He’s married.
“Of course.” he simply said.
Iiling-iling si Cayden na ngumiti lalo. “If those women know how lucky they are to see you here. A constant financer of MBS will now ramp and show his...” sumulyap ito sa p*********i niya kaya nagkatawanan sila.
“My son is dead and it’s been two years. If I came to read his wish years ago, I had probably ramped even before.” nakaramdam siya ng pait nang maalala ang mukha ng batang sa litrato lang niya nakita.
Hindi siya kamukha ni Hayden. Mas kumuha iyon sa mukha ni Valentines pero hindi niya itinangging anak niya iyon nang araw na makita niya, iyon lang ay hindi na niya mahahawakan kailanman.
“One show is more than enough to fulfill your son’s dream, Enzo. Hindi ka man parating rumarampa, miymebro ka pa rin dahil mahigit pa sa pagrampa ang halaga ng perang ipinapasok mo sa fraternity. Thanks, bro.”
“It’s nothing.” the corner of his lips quirked up.
He has more than of what he has compared to what he had lost.
“And now, let’s welcome the guest of Masked Bachelors. A great financer with a humongous d**k!!! L...R...D...A...!” sigaw ng nagsasalita sa mikropono kaya lalong lumakas ang hiyawan ng mga babae roon.
Ilang stage ang iikutan niya? Well, halos lahat ng sulok ay may improvised stage lang naman kaya hindi kawawa ang mga babaeng nasa likuran at nasa tagiliran. Makikita pa rin ng mga iyon ang walong pulgada niyang p*********i.
“Go LRDA.” kindat ni Cayden kaya kinamayan na niya ang kaibigan na hindi naman niya madalas na nakikita dahil sa telepono lang siya nakakapag-usap.
LRDA,
Enzo stepped out of the thick curtain when the stage was fumed with fogs.
He stood mightily, resting his hands on his hips like a darn s*x god.
Halos mabaliw ang mga babae sa pagtili at hindi magkamayaw sa kakatalon sa mga pwesto ng mga iyon.
Lorenzo Riemann de Ayala, a true member of MBS and the second bachelor, a bachelor dad.