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Chapter 11. Callahan Rehan

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2022-03-21 23:30:58

The couple ignored him and started kissing, Bash could only wish that he and Storm could be like that someday...

*

     Back at Leon empire

"I believe Leonites would love the phones, "said Timere, the white-haired crown prince of Leon who is Progress's husband.

"To more ties, "Storm uttered as he and the prince clicked their wine glasses.

Storm was happy although he wasn't carrying his feelings on his face. Not many businessmen got as lucky as he did, Leon is an independent empire that has it all so they rarely took in businesses since they were dealers of everything.

After all the merriment and paper signing, Storm was ready to return to Maslles country, seating the car he sighed out loud feeling somewhat relieved that he had conquered Leon. "Thanks, cousin, "he murmured.

*

"Boss Mr. Callahan is here, "Maggie informed the busy Storm who was going through his computer.

Storm clapped his tongue, rubbing his tempo, and looking at Maggie he asked, "what does he want this time?"

Maggie shrugged in response and walked away when Storm gave her permission to let him in.

Meanwhile...

Callahan was getting all manners of stared from the workers who were passing by a little more than they should. He was used to that kind of treatment after all he is one of the world's most famous male model and a one time Mr universe. He knew if he was outside of Storm's company all those people staring would have leaped at him but most of them didn't want to lose their jobs.

"Mr. Callay you go in now, " Maggie told with a smile.

Rising, Callahan peck Maggie's hand charmingly saying, "thank you my beautiful Maggie."

Unlike all the women Callahan met that would blush profusely when he did such gestures Maggie was unshaken, "still hardcore Maggie?"He teased as he walked away from her.

Maggie didn't react she knew how men like him acted, Callahan was a charmer but was also a profound playboy and she was in no mood to be toiled with...

"Hello brother, " Callahan vocalized as he made himself comfortable.

He is Storm's junior brother but the resemblance was overwhelming, the only difference was that he had a spackle to his personality and people would often say he was the finer Rehan. His hair was dyed blonde and it was shaved in military-style but he was known to change styles with whatever was trending.

He had a nose piercing and his skin looked golden like he tanned a day before he came. He was wearing a pearl necklace, his chest was exposed because of some unbuttoned part of the black and white Dior short sleeve shirt he had on. He was wearing black ripped jeans that did justice to his straight masculine legs.

Storm couldn't help but smile, "Callay how was your trip?"he rung. Callahan is his best friend although he was a real pain in the ass when he wanted to be. Storm rose and went to hug his brother.

Callahan tightened his grip around his brother making Storm uncomfortable, "Callahan you are overdoing, "Storm cautioned but Callahan was bent on ruining his suit.

"Okay that's enough, "Storm voiced out as he pushed his clingy brother away.

"Hehehe, I missed you too much that's why "Callahan jokes and Storm shucks his head with a smirk, "am staying at your place by the way. I can't spend my money when yours is available, "he shameless notified.

Smiling warmly Storm said, "you will always be welcomed in my home you bimbo, " busying his fingers with the ball pen on his desk,he couldn't wait to share the latest happenings in his life, "remember that one-night stand boy?"

Callahan's ears piqued as he heard his brother say the sentence, one night stand boy, "yes? "His eyes sparkled with curiosity, "what about him?" he asked.

Storm sighed before he spoke, "he is one of Rose's beneficiaries and he---" he paused momentarily as he remembered he and Bash's last encounter but Callahan could not hold back his anxiousness, "and he what?" he said with a high pitched tone.

"And he lives in the house now, "Storm uttered tonelessly.

Callahan covered his mouth his hand because it mouth was about to drop, he was both excited and shocked, "holy fuck! Bro..." was what he could say, "the cutie you fucked and abandoned?"

Storm pressed his lips and narrowed his eyes, "don't make me regret telling you, " he said.

Callahan bursted into laughter, slapping his thigh as he did, "I can't wait to see the first dude you fucked!" he exasperated sigh and added, "am in for a lot of fun."

Knowing the kind person his brother was Storm pointed a finger at him as he warned him sternly, "no games Callahan stay away from him and the girl, I know what you are cable of doing."

Callahan gasped dramatically, saying "I would never!? Trust me bro I will behave, "He winked.

Storm rolled his eyes and returned to his seat. He began to worked on his computer again but the thought of Bash constantly hunted him, although he refused to admit it, he wanted to see that delinquent again.

*

"Good evening all, "Storm greeted from his high seat at the dining table.

"Good evening sir, "Cassandra responded while a low good evening was heard from Bash, a response that annoyed Storm but he decided to ignore it.

Pointing to Callahan who was sitting beside him, Storm proceeded, "am sure you all know Callahan, and if you don't, he is my brother. On that note, I expect that you respect and do not pester him. He is here on a break and I don't want him to deal with fans in my house is that clear?"

"Yes sir, "Bash and Cassandra answered coherently, Bash felt nonchalance towards the announcement while Cassandra's mind began to plot.

"Not at all should you think questioning me is a bother we are family after all, "Callahan chipped in with a toothy grin, his spotless teeth glimmered under the rays of the dining chandelier.

For a moment Cassandra felt entranced by him, ' how can someone be this handsome?' she asked herself. Noticing his new victim Callahan secretly winked at Cassandra who blushed in response. His eyes drifted to Bash in hopes that he was also staring but the rude boy seemed rather interested in stealing glances at his brother instead, he smirked mischievously, ' so you still like him huh?'

The dinner went on peacefully with Callahan being the comic relief bringer while Storm and Bash avoided eye contact with each other, an act Callahan did not fail to notice.

After eating to his full, Storm excused himself out of the dining. Bash's eyes followed him as he left, although he didn't want to speak to Storm he didn't want to stop seeing him either. His mood was ruined and he lost his appetite, why should he eat when his love interest couldn't stand the sight of him.

He also exited the dining under the pretense of being ill because Callahan wanted to spend more time getting to know them... Now only he and Cassandra were at the table, a situation he was going to take advantage of.

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