Ashton was quiet inside the car, he looked so addicted to the book he was reading earlier that until now he had not been able to fold the book. He just stopped reading the book when the car stopped. He looked out the window and his brows furrowed.
"Where are we?" He asked wondering why he can’t see the penthouse.
"Sheri Lee, I'll be modeling their products," I replied to him and got out of the car. Ashton followed me, I put my hand around his shoulder as we proceed inside the hall where the fashion show will be held. Upon entering, I immediately saw the organizer of the event, I plaster a smile on my face upon approaching the organizer.
"Mr. Mendez, thank you for accepting our invitation." The organizer smiling gladly at me. I just nod in response. The organizer moved his gaze to my companion and look at me with a questioning look.
"And who is this plus one of you?" He asked.
"This is Ashton, I want you to give him a VIP seat," I replied.
"Of course, we’ll give him a VIP seat." The organizer replied smiling and bid goodbye.
"I'll be on the backstage baby, just follow the organizer and he’ll show you your seat,” I instructed Ash, he just nodded in response.
When I entered the backstage, some of the models were already set and just waiting for their cue. I’m a little excited about what kind of boxer brief I am going to wear tonight. When I entered the dressing room I saw Sheri, the gay designer of the underwear that we’re going to showcase. His eyes twinkled when he saw me, I just smirk at him.
"Mr. Mendez, I know your schedule is very busy but thank you very much for accepting our invitation." He said as if his voice was being squeezed, he look at me lustfully too much to my disgust. I don’t like him, he’s fat and has a big belly. I wonder how many male models he had sucked in exchange for modeling one of his designs.
Sheri Lee is quite popular in the country, the pay in this show is also quite good so it is a privilege to be able to wear one of his design, if I happen to need money now I will probably have to fuck this gay before I can wear the boxers or briefs he designed.
"What will I wear?" I asked Sheri smiling at him slightly.
"Oh darling, this is the most fabulous and most expensive brief I've ever designed." He said this and took a box inside the cabinet and when he opened the box I saw the jockstrap underwear artistically folded inside.
Fuck! I bet everyone will collapse, pass out and faint when they saw me wearing this jockstrap, my plump ass is visible for them to swoon over. I grabbed the jockstrap in the box unfold it, the fabric of the underwear is thin and my dick would somehow be discernible.
"Get dressed," Sheri ordered me, I shamelessly removed the button of my sleeve and took it off my body, I then removed my black pants giving Sheri a nice view of my almost naked body.
"Shit! You’re so huge, Mr. Mendez." Sheri commented and gently touched my dick, I immediately removed his hands.
"Stop it Sheri if you don't want to lose a client." I threatened him, he seemed to get what I mean and dejectedly keep a distance from me.
"I just want to worship your body, you look very delectable." He replied jokingly and left the room looking scared. I removed the last cloth that was covering my nakedness and replace it with jockstrap. I presented myself in a full-length mirror and carefully examined my body. Seeing my reflection I can’t help but think of receiving a lot of indecent proposals tonight.
All the models suddenly stopped what they were doing when I came out of the room wearing only a jockstrap. Others even licked their lips looking at me with desire. I just gave them a grin and left the dressing room.
When I came out, a woman in a casual dress approach. Diane, the stage director, introduced herself and told me that I will be walking for the last scene of the show. Sheri was right when he said that the item I was wearing will be the highlight tonight.
"20 seconds and your turn Mr. Mendez," Diane instructed. She even told me the direction I was going, where I would pose, and which big clients I would wink and seduce.
Moments later the models came to the backstage. I stood on the side and waited for my cue. When Diane raise her thumb, I put on the image I always show people every time I walked in the runway. Without emotion, I went out and walked along the runway. When I saw Mr. Balthazar, the CEO of K & C, a famous clothing line company, I winked at him. Mr. Balthazar doesn’t seem to be affected by my wink but I knew he’s undressing my jockstrap on his mind. I don't know him personally but according to my cousin Rex, Mr. Balthazar is a closeted bisexual and he once invited my cousin.
As I was walking, everyone was watching me quietly and lustfully, when I reached the center stage of the runway where the VIPs were sitting, I saw Ashton but I just smirked when I saw him leaning over and reading a book. Seriously? Is he reading a book at a fashion show? Was he not even fascinated by the men who wore only boxers and briefs in front of him? 'You're unbelievable Ash' I thought to myself as I turned around and walked back.
AshtonI was hooked on the novel I was reading that I didn't realize that the show was almost over, it seems like this is the last part of the show. A fat man with a big belly came out, the smile of success was plastered on his face, who would not be happy if there were so many people come to the show, not just people but rich people.I finished reading chapter 39 of the novel and the next chapter will be the epilogue. I folded the book and laid it in front of me, I decided to read the epilogue later in the penthouse. I just stared at Sheri Lee, the designer, as he was busy giving a speech about the success of his show tonight.After a while, someone suddenly stood beside me and I feel a hand wrapped around my neck. I immediately glance to my side and I saw Zie sit in the chair next to mine and act as if he is attentively listening to Sheri Lee’s speech."Let's go," Zie said afterward."B-but the show isn't over yet." I yelp at what he said. He just looked at me as if he can’t believe
Zie“Let’s head to where Ash is," I said to Stuart when we left the office. Early this morning I sent Ash to Elena, she will be Ashton’s companion for his makeover, he doesn’t need a total makeover because he’s already a charming and beautiful man but I want him to look presentable on the event tonight, I want everyone in the hall to get envy with me.While on the trip I picked up my cellphone and opened the twitter application, as expected, a lot of notifications popped up in my notification tab but I didn't bother to look at it anymore, I just scrolled down one by one and looked at the posts of some alter accounts that I follow. I was scrolling non-stop when suddenly I saw the handle that Ashton is using in his alter account. He tweeted a photo three hours ago, I clicked his post to see the whole picture and I couldn’t contain my laughter seeing the photo. Motherfucker! He was obviously in a fitting room wearing a suit, a nice blue suit, he looks decent if only his dick is not sprout
AshtonIt’s already ten o'clock in the evening. It took us almost four hours to drive before we reached our destination. When Zie and I got out of the car, a huge mansion is proudly flaunting in front of me. Zie held his shoulder again to me and I gladly wrapped my hand around his broad shoulder. When we were about to enter the mansion, Zie took out two black masks and gave it to me."Do not remove that mask no matter what happens or no matter what you see inside do not make a scene." Zie reminded me. There was a slight nervousness in my chest as I put on the mask. What does he mean by not making a scene? Why would I make a scene?"Let's go," Zie said and we finally entered the huge mansion. It was amazing to see the hall, it was full of guests who were also in a suit. The erotic music can be heard in every corner of the hall, and the waiters are busy giving drinks to the guests. As I was observing the surrounding, it seems like this is not just an ordinary event. In the middle of the
AshtonI can't move my feet, it feels like my heart stop beating as I'm trying to contain my breathing. H-How come my twin is alive? Am I just hallucinating? Is this true? My heart seemed to stop beating at what I just witnessed. My twin Nick is in front of me in a flesh? If he's alive then whose corpse did we had a vigil for a week? I thought my twin was dead. I thought my twin had left me forever."Ash?" Zie looked at me and then to my twin on the stage. I could see that he's surprised by what he just saw.The day came back to my mind when my parents told me that my twin was dead, they told me that my twin did not survive the accident they were involved in two years ago. All these years, they were telling me lies, but why would they lie to me?I gulped when I glance at my twin brother again, his eyes seem so tired and sad, he was emotionless looking at the guests in front of him. My heart sank knowing that my brother is a victim of human trafficking, why are they selling my brother?
AshtonI slowly opened my eyes and pain suddenly rush through my eyes so I closed my eyes again, my head hurts too. When I try to open my eyes again, I realized I was in Zie's room already, beside me is his naked body, he's still sleeping soundly.I carefully removed his hands around my waist and descended from the bed. When my feet touch the cold floor, memories of what happened tonight suddenly filled my mind. I can't believe that I just witnessed a scene that I never think exists in real life. The face of my brother enclosed in a cage as if he was some kind of a feral animal. I hate myself, I didn't do anything to help him.I took off my clothes one by one and went straight to the bathroom and open the shower. My body was drenched with the cold water coming from the shower, it was so cold but I just ignored it. After a few minutes of letting myself get soaked with cold water, the showerhead suddenly stops and a piece of a towel wrapped around my naked body. Zie was sternly looking a
Zie"Sir, Ms. Anna Bud said she will not renew her contract, all our bestseller writers decided not to renew their contract so that means we can no longer reprint our best selling novels since we don't own the copyright of their books. What are we going to do sir? We have contacted freelance writers but most of their stories are still unfinished. Most of our author moved to another publishing company." I froze for a moment upon hearing what Liza—my secretary, told me. I let out a long sigh of despair. I couldn't help but be anxious about my company's state, I'm at a point where I no longer knew what to do. Those motherfucker writers didn't even know how to be grateful if it were not for my company they wouldn't be able to publish their novels and they wouldn't be a best-selling author. I even gave them too many opportunities by not claiming the copyrights of their books and an increase of royalties every time their books make it to the list of monthly best selling books on any national
AshtonI'm freaking nervous. Only the music in Zie's car stereo could be heard as I'm trying to remember the words I want to say to Nick. What should I tell him first? How are you? I thought you were gone? or maybe just simple hi would do? Suddenly, I don't know what to say or how to act in front of my twin. How would he react when he saw me? Will he be as happy as I am?"Ash," Zie called me, I turned in his direction, and only then did I realize that the car had stopped."You've been spacing out," Zie commented."I'm just a little nervous." That was a lie, little is just an understatement because the truth is I'm freaking nervous to the point where I'm going to ask him to drive back to the penthouse. But I need to see my twin."Everything will be okay, Ash." Zie comforted me and held my hand, he squeezed it softly which delivered a strange pleasure to my chest, somehow gradually reducing my nervousness."Let's go," Zie said and got out of the car, my legs were shaking as I followed hi
Ashton"W-What happened d-daddy? Why does he seem so angry with me? Why does it feel like he despised me and wanted nothing from me? Doesn't he miss me? Why?" I cried in Zie's arms, we were inside his car and I don't want to leave without asking my twin what's wrong, I don't want to leave knowing my twin kind of hate me for an unknown reason. I was confused, did Nick hate me because he thought I was not looking for him? That I forgot about him? All my life, I thought my twin brother is dead, did my parents lied to me? But for what reason, this is making me anxious."Let's go back please, I want to talk to Nick, maybe he was just surprised by my presence earlier," I begged Zie but he just looked at me with pity on his face."Not now Ashton, this is not the last time you'll meet your twin brother, Rex and I will set you two up to talk but let your twin brother adjust to his new life, for now, let's come back whenever he's ready to talk to you, okay?" Zie replied and kissed me on the fore