Chapter 8. Getting turned on

    "Room service sir, " said a young girl with an infectious smile. She was dressed in a below the knee grey gown that had a white apron on top, she was the maid Adolfo sent to Storm. Behind her, a man who had laugages in his hand also stood.

    

    Next door, Maggie was also getting the same service . The fact that they were so fast marvelled her, " Wow it was as if you guys were just waiting in a corner for Adolfo to leave before showing up, "Storm heard Maggie say and he couldn't agree more.

    

    Moving out of the way, the man entered . Storm faced the girl and said, "I would to like to have a glass of fruit juice any kind aside from mango."

    

    Storm developed an elergy for mango at the age of 16 and would throw up for hours if he perceived the smell.

    

    The girl nodded and walked away. Looking back in his room , Storm waited for the man to come out before locking the door.

    

    Sitting on the queen sized bed, Storm took off his shoes and pulled out his phone from the pocket of the pants he was wearing. With his head rested on the pillow he shut his eyes to sleep again. Furrowing his brows he fluttered them open , "the disadvantage of sleeping in the daytime, " said an annoyed Storm.

    

    He picked up his phone and turned off the flight mode icon . He immediately tapped the 'Do not disturb' icon , saying"am too mentally exhausted from business, I'll deal with you all later."

    

    Accidentally , his thumb clicked the Inst*gram app . He lifted his thumb above his home icon but paused as a video began to play. His lips curled up as he watched the comedy skit that was playing , turning to his side, he switched position to better watch the video.

    

    His eyes caught the large amount of messages he had been sent. He rarely used Instagr*m since his social media handlers did all the work for him . He was mostly on Wh*tsApp . He decided to go through his messages. A bunch of people he didn't know sent him good will messages congratulating him on the launch of the latest version of the Storm phones.

    

    He had the kind of Instagr*m that he could read a message and it wouldn't be marked as read. As he scrolled down, a particular message caught his eyes. It reads, "hi Stormie when will you be home am missing you already."

    

    Storm's forehead puckered as he sang the name of the sender,"Bazzy H_vey...", "this boy is truly fearless."

    

    His fingers began tapping the keyboard rapidly, afterwards he hesitated to tap the send icon but sent it anyways. He wrote,"don't ever message me again."

    

    After a few seconds he got a response, it reads,"the message was sent yesterday I forgot to delete it, I won't message you again sir!"

    

    Storm scoffed,he stared at his phone waiting to get a thank you for last night but the boy wasn't sending it. To jolt the ingrate's memory he wrote,"the kind of behavior you portrayed last night will not be condoled in my house."

    

    Bash replied , "yes I know, I am getting punished thank you sir(frowning face emoji.)"

    

    Storm squinted,"how dare he, am the one who is supposed to be upset I lost my good night sleep because of him." He dropped his phone on the bed, regretting his decision to respond. "I reduced myself so much, I shouldn't have spoken to him at all now he would think he is important, tu tu, "he tsked.

    

    _Back in Maslles country_

    

    Bash's eyes looked heavenwards, "you think am going to apologize,think again sir!"he said under his breath.

    

    He was sitting in the dining with Cassandra seated opposite him. She lifted her head and sang, "huh?" When she heard Bash's murmur. He sneered but didn't respond.

    

    "Bash?"Cassandra called out in her most gentle voice.

    

    "What! " Bash answered without looking at her.

    

    "You can use my car since yours has been seized we can go to school together , "Cassandra said.

    

    Bash gave her a once-over look and went back to eating, "I rather crawl to school than become your driver, "he said.

    

    Cassandra fluttered her lashes and shook her head,"no Bash I will drive, you can even take it out when it's not in use, "she uttered.

    

    Bash peered at her, "keep your kindness to yourself, it's a no from me, "he said.

    

    Last night he didn't come back with his car but it was tracked and tolled back to the house and James asked that he submitted his keys. According to him Storm asked that his key be seized till further notice for breaking the hour rule.

    

    _Back at Leon empire_

    

    Seeing Bash's profile picture was an art ,Storm tapped on it and was taken to the main page. The first picture was one of Bash standing near a beach side wearing only boxers and a flat chested girl was perking his cheeks with her hands wrapped around his waist and she was wearing a sexy bikini.

    

    Bash had a stupid looking smile playing on his face as so Storm thought ;) "I thought you were gay and why is this girl breastless ?" He said with a frown.

    

    Scrolling down he saw another picture of Bash, he was naked but his bottom was painted in rainbow colour and he was leaning on a wall painted in same colour with his lips pouted. Clicking on the photo the caption was happy pride month. Storm rolled his eyes at the caption.

    

    Scrolling further he saw other selfies of Bash with the flat chested pretty face girl and his smile faded. Clicking on the name that was tagged on one photo he was taken to the flat chested girl profile. The first picture was of her without a wig and she had no makeup on her face.

    

    "So she's a he..." Storm said. Returning back to Bash's page he kept it on scrolling through, he saw other photos of Bash with his arts and TikTok videos he made with them, caption:life is art.

    

    Going further Storm's eyes widened when he came across a photo of Bash dressed in kinky bunny outfit. He was wearing a black pant with strapped suspenders, white bunny ears on his head and furry wristbands on his hands and feet.

    

    He was kneeling sideways , a bunny tail was on his stuck to his buttocks and Bash was biting his lips seductively. Caption: let's play dress up.

    

    Storm clicked his tongue , "I think I should have you take this down, but you will know I was looking, "he said, realizing that he is actually cyber stalking.

    

    The photo had 5000 likes which was higher than Bash's older photos that fluctuated between 2000 and 1500. "So shameless," Storm muttered.

    

    Other photos of Bash dressed up in kinky outfits soured his mood. Scrolling down his face loosened as he saw selfies of Bash either pouting with his fingers in two chains form balanced on his head or of him just smiling and sticking out his tongue.

    

    "Cute, "Storm let out without thinking, "what am I even doing? Stalking a kid? A boy for that matter, "he said and shook his head.

    

    Pressing the power button , Storm threw his phone beside himself. He rubbed his face with his hands and groaned, after seeing those sexy photos of Bash his body reacted, " Getting turned on by that boy in less than two days , shameful..."