[Titanic] Where Your Heart Goes

"Dawson, come with me." Carl said, holding the blond boy's wrist without any doubt, and pulling him slightly to his suite.

Miss Rose and Mrs. DeWitt had already rushed back to their rooms and locked themselves into tights. The butler Lai Fujie followed Carl graciously into the master bedroom. Pass it over.Carl raised his eyebrows at the boy: "It's for you, I think you didn't like the suit in the morning, or it didn't fit well, so I asked the housekeeper Lai Fujie to change it for you, try it."

"I don't think there's anything wrong with what I'm wearing." The boy's expression was very innocent, and Karl understood that he really didn't take these external things seriously, but Karl couldn't let his plan fail, and he couldn't let the boy he fancy Being laughed at at the banquet.

Karl gave Lai Fujie a wink, and the old butler immediately bowed slightly to salute, and then left Karl's room.Carl walked up to the blond boy step by step. He was only an inch taller than the boy. Carl showed aggressive eyes and pushed the boy back continuously. Finally, when the boy's back was pressed against the wall, Carl stopped in his tracks.

There was only one step between them, and Carl leaned forward, his breath hanging on the boy's face.The blond boy seemed to find it hard to accept the suddenly ambiguous atmosphere, so he turned his face away.Carl raised his palm without saying a word, and unbuttoned his clothes from top to bottom.

Carl pressed the boy's shoulder against the wall with one palm, but with the other hand, he took the boy's arm on the same side and rubbed it along his arm to his wrist.After doing this, Karl finally loosened his grip on the boy. He unbuttoned the boy's cuff buttons side by side, and tore off all the clothes on his upper body with a little force.

"Yes, I don't think there's anything wrong with your attire, but a high-society dinner is all about an uncomfortable new suit and a fake smile. Miss Rose won't be happy to see her savior either." Show up at the dinner with disheveled clothes, for example, like you are now." Carl said, putting his palm on the boy's naked abdomen, where the muscle lines were faintly exposed, which finally weakened the boy's thin image.

This is very good, Carl is very satisfied with everything he touches, and he definitely doesn't like sensuality.Carl pretended not to notice the boy's fidgeting. He stretched out his hand and naturally tore open the boy's belt, and then unbuttoned all the buttons on his trousers more naturally and quickly.

"Hey, what are you doing!" The boy's expression became flustered, and Karl let go of his palm with a smile.

"Crack!" The trousers fell to the ground with a sound, and the body of the blond boy slowly turned red under Carl's gaze.Carl was proud of himself, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more gentle. He made a gentlemanly expression and grabbed the boy's arm and pushed it towards the bathroom.

"Go, wash yourself, especially your hair, I think you need to change your hairstyle." Carl said and closed the bathroom door. Do you do these jobs?"

"No! Thank you!" Hearing the boy's flustered voice, the smile on the corner of Carl's mouth gradually widened. He shook his head helplessly, and found that his bad taste was becoming more and more obvious in the boy.

While the boy was taking a bath, Carl changed into a new suit for himself, of course, it was still made of thick material, although he stopped Mr. Ishmay and Captain Smith from making a decision and did not speed up the sailing.But this does not guarantee that there will be no shipwreck on the Titanic, let alone that he will not be frozen to death on the lifeboat in case of a shipwreck.

"Hey, why are you still wearing a necklace as a man?" The boy suddenly pushed open the bathroom door, and he was covered in foam. It seemed that he wanted to ask Karl something just now, but at this moment he was completely strong by Karl. Shocked by the men wearing jewels.

Before Carl could button up his shirt, he turned around with his chest open, searched the boy's shiny skin under the light with his eyes, and then said slowly, "Is it beautiful?"

"It's beautiful, sapphire? It's a big piece."

"No, it's a blue diamond, 56 carats, and it's as heavy as hell."

"... What I want to ask you is, why are you a man wearing jewelry?" The boy's expression was filled with doubts again, but he is now very interested in this huge gemstone.

Carl stepped on the carpet with bare feet. He walked up to the boy, buttoned his cuffs on his sleeves, and raised his chin to indicate that the boy could touch the diamond.The boy hesitated for a moment, then hooked the necklace from Carl's chest, he shook the heart-shaped diamond in his hand a few times, and then commented pertinently: "Your neck must be hurting."

"Yes, it used to belong to Louis XVI. It was called the Heart of the Ocean. I like this diamond. It is extremely expensive and fully worthy of my royal blood." Carl said with a slightly arrogant smile, but the boy was already a little bored loosened the diamond.

"Well, it's very expensive, do you have new bath towels?"

The boy's question makes Carl laugh, and it's quite a debilitating question at a time when he's trying to show the boy his male superiority.Carl shook his head helplessly. He opened the bathroom door and walked in with the boy. The cabinets and drawers visited in the bathroom were tightly closed, and the boy didn't even turn over his things.

Carl's evaluation of the blond boy was much higher. He opened the second row of drawers and handed a brand new bath towel to the boy: "Hurry up and take a bath, don't let yourself catch a cold."

Carl turned and left the bathroom after speaking. He was sure that his mentality of walking in and wanting to see the boy's "full picture" was very wrong. Carl felt that his body was undergoing a bad change.Carl opened the window of his bedroom, and the cold wind rushed in with a "huh", and he stood in the cold wind with his chest naked.

After a few minutes, Carl breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly closed the window and buttoned his shirt.As a pure one who can't do anything about women, Carl suddenly feels that his future life will be very miserable. In this era, there are... men who do business with men?What's more, even if there was such a man, Karl would not dare to joke with his own life. The consequences of promiscuity are usually diseases that cannot be solved by medicine.

"Hey, Carl, why does it feel like the temperature in the room has dropped so much?" The boy came out of the bathroom with only a towel around his waist, and he wiped his blond hair and shivered.

Carl stood by the window and turned his head without changing his expression. His voice was extremely calm: "You only feel this way after you just took a shower. Go and change your clothes."

The boy accepted Karl's explanation with a happy shrug of his shoulders, and turned his back, but Karl quietly breathed a sigh of relief.