Love is War: But I'd bleed for you

RONALD

I looked at the screen of my phone, staring once again at the lady I was supposed to get engaged to tomorrow. It was an arranged wedding to seal the alliance between our families, but I felt nothing for her. I don’t swing that way.

I chugged down another glass, and shook my head lightly as I felt the drink hit its spot. I knew I was drunk out of my mind, but I didn’t want to stop just yet.

“Fuck it.” I muttered.

Tomorrow was my 26th birthday too, and if I was going to get engaged, I might as well go all out tonight. I climbed to the top of the table, lifted my hands in air and shouted. “Drinks on me!”

The room cheered me as I found my balance on the table and danced to the slow music erupting from the blasting speakers.

In the midst of the crowd and flashing lights, I caught someone staring at me sexily, he was literally gawking. I turned around to be certain and when I looked back his eyes were still on me. On my body.

To make things better, he was my type of guy. Soft looking features, and a perfect model body.

I climbed down and walked over to him, trying to get a hold of my drunken self. As soon as I met him, I leaned over and gave him a kiss.

Oh the pleasure that filled my lips when he returned it. He looked drunk too, but his body responded in a way that got my third led wanting to partake in the fun.

We found ourselves a room after I had tipped a hostess. This young man was as impatient and drunk as I was. I reached for his belt and unhooked it, letting his pants fall off.

He moaned as I rubbed his already hard dick, I pulled it out and admired it, the shape, and the length.

“Fuck,” I moaned as I went down on him, slowly rubbing my tongue on his lips. He groaned, letting out a beautiful moan.

I sucked the rest of him, feeling the warmth of his dick in my mouth.

“I’m going to cum.” He moaned, grabbing the bed sheets.

I blinked, already? Was he a virgin? He didn’t lie, within the next minute. I felt his hot cum spill out in my mouth. Damn. I pulled him out and let the rest of his juice pour out in my hand.

I went to the bathroom to wash up and when I came out, he was gone.

“Hey.” I called out, scanning the rest of the room. What the fuck just happened? I felt the alcohol and the rest of my horniness immediately leave my system as I ran towards the door.

I went back to the club after looking everywhere for him, it was like looking for a ghost. I didn’t even get his name.

Defeated, I called for my driver to take me home. Tomorrow was going to be the start of a different life, at least this night was fun. I chuckled, thinking about the wild experience I just had. No one would believe it.

**********

I felt a loud throbbing headache as I woke up. I sighed there was no one to blame but me. I quickly got up and got dressed. I had only 25mins to make it downstairs before the guest started trooping in.

The sound of the musical instruments, played softly in the lounge as I walked down the spiral stairs. A number of guest were already here. My sister, Megan, was at the bottom of the stairs to welcome me.

“Happy birthday, bro.” she said with a mighty grin. “Your fiancée is here, you should go welcome her.” She leaned in and whispered.

I sighed. “You should look more excited than that Ronald.” She said forcing a smile.

“Yeah.” I replied forcing a smile back. Everyone in the family was aware that the marriage was arranged, so there wasn’t any extra ceremony going on. It was almost an official meeting, but with ball gowns and dinner suits.

I sighted Kyla, my fiancée and went outside to welcome her. She wasn’t alone.

I was shocked when I recognized who that was, the guy from last night. What was going on? What was he doing with her?

“Hello Ronald, Happy Birthday.” Kyla greeted politely and extended her hand for a handshake. “I hope you’d like your gifts.” She said as a guard carrying loads of wrapped packages walked past us.

“Oh, thank you Kyla, you didn’t have to.” I eyed the man once again before looking back at her. “Welcome. You look… lovely.”

“Thank you. And this is my brother, Jeffrey.” She said signaling to the man beside her.

I gulped, brother?

The young man extended his hand for a handshake and I received it. “Hi,” he let out a small smile. “Nice to meet you. For the first time, Ronald.” He said, a little too knowingly.

I nodded.

**********

I’ve never been a fan of birthday parties, but having an engagement party that same day made it all the more official. And boring. I was glad when it was over.

I couldn’t take my mind or eyes off Jeffrey. I wondered if it was just a coincidence that he was at the club last night. Was he into guys too? It made sense how he could have easily disappeared yesterday now though. I wasn’t the only billionaire in that room.

I grabbed a glass of wine from one of the waitresses and turned to see Kyla walking towards me. She was beautiful, she didn’t deserve a marriage like this.

I grabbed another glass for her. “Hi.” I said handing her a glass. “How’s it going?” I didn’t really know what else to talk about with her.

She let out a loud sigh.

“I know right.” I said, and we both laughed.

“Are you doing okay though? This probably wasn’t the engagement ceremony you dreamed of.”

She smiled, as if trying to hide her sadness. “Yeah, I’d be okay. You?”

“I’d be fine. We just have to do what has to be done, right?”

“Speaking of which,” she immediately switched to her office mode. “Jeffrey would be joining your office, to represent our branch and to further seal the alliance.”

“Your brother?” I asked, taking a sip from my glass.

“Yes, you would be his new boss, please take care of him.” she said calmly.

I almost choked on my drink when she said the last part. “Of course.” I replied. I lifted my glass towards her. “Cheers?”

She raised an eyebrow at me. “To new beginnings.” I quickly added.

“Cheers.” Our glasses clicked.

For a moment it felt nice, but when my eyes caught Jeffrey at the other end of the room. I knew this was going to be pretty fucked up.