Third Person's POV It was Sunday, the day of the solo shoot that was planned for Allen with Primo. It was in the early morning when Allen arrive at Primo's to pick him up. Even Primo was surprise to see the man being punctual. Allen just smiled at him and Primo did the same before proceeding to prepare himself. During the trip, niether of them spoke causing the surface to be all covered with silence. From time to time, Allen keep giving Primo some quick glances. He can already guess what the latter was thinking. It was about yesterday. Even he, was alerted the moment he heard someone from their building, talking to someone on the phone. He was just about to ignore it when the mention of Primo's name was heard. He stopped on his trance and listened. Only to find out, someone has send this guy to follow Primo's whereabouts. The next moment, he found himself hiring a person to get rid of them immediately. And he made a good decision, Primo was safe. However, he would never tell this
Dead.Primo had his eyes open, goggling at the ceiling. He feels dead after what happened yesterday. It's too much for him to handle and it's breaking him apart.He doesn't have the energy to step out of his bed. However, he needed to go to the company and submit all the taken pictures yesterday.Lazily, he started to get ready and went to the company afterwards. He doesn't have the energy to rush on the Editor's office, so he took his time walking towards the elevator.Primo step inside and when the door was about to close, a hand stopped it and a guy stepped inside.It was Allen, and they both stared at each other for a couple of seconds before looking away at each other.Both of them had an immense space in between and no one spoke for what seemed like an eternity.Allen cleared his throat, deciding to break the silence. But when he's about to speak, the door opened and Primo step out without saying a word.It dumbfounded Allen when he got ignored and it was too late when he's abou
Few months had passed, and November had finally arrived. Within those months, it didn't go well with Allen, who kept an enormous distance from Primo, watching how he got so close with Jihan.Every day became a tremendous burden to him, feeling his chest clench anytime along with his knuckles. Watching Primo's smile breaks him, not because he hates it, but because he wants the reason to be with him.Not because of Jihan.Primo doesn't look at him anymore, either. He expects it to be that way ever since what he did to Primo during their solo shoot.He grunted as he reaches his climax with thousands of perverts watching him jerk off.Breathing heavily as he chuckled for a show. Showing his white teeth to the viewers, who gave him more coins."You're pretty good at keeping up, user nihoe." He grinned, responding to one of his viewer's comment."I hope you enjoyed today's heated up session bunnies. I'll let y'all know my schedule again on Twitter." He bid his good bye before turning off hi
"25th of November, you say? That'll be in 16 days." Elliot stated. "Yes, would there be any problem with that?" Mrs. Collymore asked. "Would that be enough for preparations?" Allen answered with another question before shifting his attention to his fiancé. "What can you say, honey?" He gave Prima's hand a kiss and her cheeks tainted a shade of crimson red. "That would be perfect, honey. And 16 days of preparations is more than enough." Prima gave him a gentle smile. "Besides, we can hire a bunch of workers for the events." Mr. Collymore added up. Prima beamed. She can't wait for them to be wedded and have children. Make their own family. "That's settled then. Have you written everything, Nelly?" Mrs. Collymore asked her assistant. "Yes, Ma'am. All written." Mrs. Collymore nodded as she tapped her husband’s hand. Mr. Collymore can't help but show his excitement. "I can't wait to have a grandchild." He said excitedly. He expressed excitement and encouraged, "Do well on the maki
"25th of November, you say? That'll be in 16 days." Elliot stated. "Yes, would there be any problem with that?" Mrs. Collymore asked. "Would that be enough for preparations?" Allen answered with another question before shifting his attention to his fiancé. "What can you say, honey?" He gave Prima a hand kiss and her cheeks tainted a shade of crimson red. "That would be perfect, honey. And 16 days of preparations is more than enough." Prima gave him a gentle smile. "Besides, we can hire a bunch of workers for the events." Mr. Collymore added up.Prima beamed. She can't wait for them to be wedded and have children. Make their own family. "That's settled then. Have you written everything, Nelly?" Mrs. Collymore asked her assistant. "Yes, Ma'am. Ready for preparations." Mrs. Collymore nodded as she tapped her husband's hand. Mr. Collymore can't help but show his excitement. "I can't wait to have a grandchild." He said excitedly. "Do well on the making." He teased his son and anoth
No matter how a paragon of an angel who fell from heaven a person is, if he or she fell in love with lucifer, you can not just run away from that feelings.Love is selfish and dangerous, possessive and obsessive and most of all, it's a pain and happiness that conquers a person.Primo Aziel Hughes, never expected the person who he had been wishing to see would actually be his partner in a job.But Primo being all naive at love, fell in a trap. The person he fell in love was a total different person he had met before.Allen Kye Collymore command and propose while Primo nods and follow. Sexual desire drove them both crazy yet possession and obsession filled the other's guts.Primo was manipulated by someone else. He was giving up and getting tired yet Allen only realizes his feelings when it's too late.They are both getting hurt, but despite that, t
[THIRD PERSON'S POV] Being the focal point wasn't really Primo's specialty, but here he is, sitting in a chair in front of five people. They don't stop looking at him every now and then after they read some information about his papers. One of them, the middle-aged woman, puts down his documents and proceeds to look at him with sharp eyes. Primo can only swallow his saliva. His hands trembled, and he shuddered at the way the middle-aged lady looked at him. "Primo Aziel Hughes." The woman called his name and Primo didn't like the way it sounds. "Yes, ma'am?" he tried not to stutter by answering. "So you studied in one of the best photographic schools here at the University of Transylvania. You also got a license for photography. Impressive." She said in a nod. Primo smiled and bowed like a true recognition for having said such things. And your photos are so great. Everything was amazing! "Thank you, ma'am." "But..." First looks slowly at the not-so-old, who watches it from head
"Seems like we're going to have a 5-star meal tonight." Primo, still not aware, felt someone gripped both his wrist and arm. He was terribly surprised to see two men gripping his arms. "W-what a-are you doing s-sir? Let me go!" he pleaded feeling his body tense. His voice quivering and his whole body trembling. "Shhh calm down sweetie..." Primo shivered and wriggled hoping he can escape but he was held by two strong guys. Then the guy in front came close to him and touch Primo's face softly. The guy licked his lips as he felt Primo skin. It was so soft and tender. At this point, Primo tense up and felt sting on his eyes as liquid began to fall from his eyes. He hate the touch. "P-please let me-" he was cut off when the guy held his jaw hard and shoved his two fingers in his mouth. "You look so yummy you know that? Did you came here on purpose to be our personal bitch?" Primo's eyes widen as his sobs were muffled. The guy said while starring at the crying boy while thrustin