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JANAE

My knees and wrists are numb because I've been scrubbing these hard floors for over two hours.

This diner is a shit hole, and people are actually saying it aloud.

My phone vibrates in my pocket, and immediately, I sigh when I see the message.

Another cut on our salary. This is ridiculous.

We are being paid like slaves now, even though this shit hole is actually owned by a billionaire.

I still don't understand why a billionaire would even keep a place like this in service.

It's a w
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  • Mister Grumpy Hockey Star Is My Secret Boyfriend    98

    98. JANAE "Mister Gustave? I'm sorry to ask, what are you doing here?" It's so awkward for both of us, I can tell. He opens his mouth to speak, but nothing comes out. I would have never imagined that a day would come that I will see my boss like this? Thunder claps outside, causing nothing for us to slightly jump. "May I come in?" He finally asks. "Yes, please." I widen the door, my mind darting here and there because I'm not sure if I am qualified enough to host a billionaire in my small apartment. I shut the door quickly, because even though he is practically wearing a camouflage, I don't want someone to see him outside. "You are wet, sir," I point out with a frown. How did he even get here? There is no car outside. "I took a taxi under a fake name, but it's not important." "Let me get you coffee to warm you up, sir," I dash to the kitchen, but in truth, I'm just running away from him and the conversation we are both not ready for. My fingers work like robot parts, and in

  • Mister Grumpy Hockey Star Is My Secret Boyfriend    97

    97. LUTHER "Ahhh!"Marlon has to press his hand over my mouth, the walls are pretty thin, and we don't want to get kicked out so late at night. My toes curl as Marlon's long dick reaches a length I never imagined existed inside of me. His eyes stare deep into my soul, and I think that he is intoxicated. One minute, I'm worried about his ass that got beaten up by those boys, and now he is fucking me through the mattress. He grunts into my ear, as he holds my hips down, driving each thrust deeply into me. "God! Fuck!" I bite into my lower lip. He kisses me, but it's mostly to shut me up. Guess he has gotten tired of asking me to keep quiet. "What did you do to me, Luth?" He asks in a deep, sexy voice. "From the first time I ever fucked you, I promise myself that I was just going to fuck you out of my system once and for all, but I keep coming back for more. Why can't I get enough of you?" His neck chain is dangling a few inches away from my face, and I grab it for some kind of s

  • Mister Grumpy Hockey Star Is My Secret Boyfriend    96

    96. LUTHER A knot forms in my throat the closer I see Marlon gets to those guys. They are roughly the same height and body weight as him, but there are three of them. They start to speak to him, and I immediately hold my breath, because I am close enough to hear every single word. "Your father ruined my life and family!" One tells Marlon with a voice loud with emotions. My heart stops for a second. There is no way this is going to end without some form of blood being dropped. Even with all the fear in my heart, Marlon somehow manages to look calm. His hands are in his pockets. "I don't know what that has to do with me. You have a bone to pick, report him to the nearest police station." The lad laughs as he turns away, aggressively running his hand over his face. "You see? I told you that he wouldn't give a fuck! He is just like his father!" "Don't be stupid, Marlon, get away from there," I murmur under my breath. I gasp and turn away sharply when the first punch gets throw

  • Mister Grumpy Hockey Star Is My Secret Boyfriend    95

    95. MARLON The young boy is standing with his family that consists of an older sister, a dad and a mum. They are looking at something in the other direction, so that means that it's just I and him having a sort of staring contest. The stifling feeling climbs from my chest to my throat, as I will for this boy to turn away. He doesn't know me, that's not possible. I'm a long way from home. "Marlon Gustave!" He jabs his finger into the air. "It's really you!" "Fuck me," I murmur under my breath. This time around, his family turns around to see what the commotion is all about, and I still can't move away. His mother gives me a sorry smile as she place her hand on her son's shoulder. If this means anything, I'm quite relieved that they don't recognize me. "Honey, pointing at someone you don't know is rude." His sister slaps his hand away with an annoyed look on her face. "But it's him! Marlon Gustave! He is from Densberry, and he plays ice hockey! I watch him in school, and..."

  • Mister Grumpy Hockey Star Is My Secret Boyfriend    94

    94. MARLON Outside the Canton festival, the place is brightly lit with bulbs of vibrant colours. Families are holding hands together, laughing heartily as they run into what seems to be wonderland. Luther and I haven't left our jeep just yet. For some reason, we are still studying our environment. "Has your mother ever taken you to a fall festival before?" I ask Luther. "No. Why?" "Nothing," I run my finger over the bridge of my nose. "Come on, let's go." I open the door, waiting for him to step out before going to his side and we walk through the opened gates. "Wow," Luther's eyebrows push all the way to the skies. He is mesmerized, and so am I. Children are running around, people are dancing around in circles, and the air is filled with the tantalizing aroma of different kinds of food. As if that's not enough, there is a live band performing right in the middle, and that's where most of the crowds have been attracted to. And the craziest part is that this is a very small

  • Mister Grumpy Hockey Star Is My Secret Boyfriend    93

    93. MARLON "Pankcakes and coke before eight? This is so unhealthy," I sigh, but I don't stop eating. This is so good that it feels like I'm doing something wrong. My father would be horrified. Luther chuckles, but he doesn't say anything as he hurries with the food. The place is not yet filled, and we want to leave before more people come. This town is called Pensville, and neither one of us have been here before. I thought nothing really happened in Densberry, but here it is even worse. It's even less populated. Luther is looking down at the map on his tiny phone. "Here," he turns it to point out something on the screen to me. "If we are quick enough, we are going to make it to Canton, for their Fall festival." I take his phone and zoom the map with two of my fingers. "Luther, I thought we were trying to be discreet." "Yeah, in Densberry, but no one knows us here. Besides, we are going to be in our hoodies. No one will pay any attention to us." He is done with his coke, s

  • Mister Grumpy Hockey Star Is My Secret Boyfriend    42

    MARLON Standing by the door watching Luther put his clothes back in his bag. He had extended his stay, and cannot be able to do that anymore. He is going for real today. I want him not to go, because I'll miss him. I like having him around, I like having him in my room. I like his laughter aft

  • Mister Grumpy Hockey Star Is My Secret Boyfriend    41

    LUTHERThis is different. This is pleasant. I'm always used to Marlon leaving as soon as we are done, but here we are, my head against his chest, and I can't believe that Marlon Gustave is cuddling me. He feels like a ripped teddy bear, and his arm is protectively against my body. Hell, he even k

  • Mister Grumpy Hockey Star Is My Secret Boyfriend    40

    LUTHER Solid Sterling Silver, and porcelain plates, are what Marlon has used to serve me dinner. My mother would absolutely lose her mind. She is a sucker for expensive cutlery and plates, but she never was able to afford them, and we have never been settled enough to acquire any. I feel like st

  • Mister Grumpy Hockey Star Is My Secret Boyfriend    39

    MARLONI skip the rest of classes that day and decide to give my room a complete makeover. I stand in the middle of my room, turning around, and I imagine Luth coming in here with his sense of knowing-it all. My bed is at the wrong spot, and I suddenly hate the color of my curtains. Purple. Wh

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