LOGINFranco left right away as soon as we arrived at the set. He still had classes to attend. He’s a working student. He’s already in his fourth year. He told me he had to give up his studies years ago due to financial problems.
“Noah! You’re finally here!” my manager exclaimed in relief. “Thank God! We are running a bit behind schedule. Let’s get you straight to hair and makeup. Fatima, please take care of him,” she called out to my stylist. “Yes, Madam,” replied Fatima. I didn’t say much while they worked on me. The makeup artist chatted about some celebrity cheating scandal while fixing my under-eyes. Good thing I managed to cover up the hickeys Kayden gave me last night using a concealer. “Noah, ready?” someone from the production team called out. I nodded. This shoot was for that one high-end local underwear brand. The stylist headed toward me, holding up a pair of black briefs and a robe. “Here, wear this.” I stood up from the chair and headed toward the dressing room to change. Once done, I immediately went to the studio. I was expecting to do the shoot solo, but then someone waved from the far side where I was standing. “Noah, this is Clarisse,” the photographer said, motioning to the woman walking toward me. She is tall, stunning, and undeniably sexy. Unlike me, she wasn’t wearing a robe; she was just in a damn bra and panties that barely covered anything. Damn, what a hottie. The shoot went smoothly. As soon as we wrapped up, I headed straight to the dressing room to change. Once I was done, I went to the studio’s lounge area to take a quick break. I picked up my phone and checked for any important messages. Franco’s message was the first to catch my eye since it was the most recent one. Franco: Message me once you’re done with your shoot so I can pick you up. Just finishing up some plates. It was sent three hours ago. I replied and told him to come pick me up already. I have my own car, and I can definitely drive myself, but I am usually too drained after work to even think about it. I just don’t have the energy most of the time. Then I noticed I had two unread messages from Kayden. I was about to check what they were about when I caught a glimpse of Clarisse walking toward me. She was now wearing a tight dress that hugged her curves perfectly. I was having a boner just by looking at her cleavage. “Hey, Noah.” “Hmm?” I raised a brow. “Are you free for tonight?” she asked seductively. “For what exactly?” I replied, feigning innocence. I knew what she meant. This wasn’t new to me. “You know… a little fun between the two of us?” I chuckled and raised my hand, gesturing for her phone. She handed it over without hesitation. I typed my number in and gave it back. “Just text me the exact location later,” I said with a smirk. “I’d be more than happy to have fun with you.” Franco finally arrived to pick me up after an hour. As soon as we got home, I went straight to my room and slept. When I woke up, it was already late at night. I picked up my phone, and the first thing that caught my attention was a message from Clarisse. She had sent me her address. I replied to her and headed to the bathroom for a quick shower. I put on casual clothes. I only brought my phone, wallet, and car keys with me. I was already heading out the door when I heard a cold, deep voice behind me. “Where are you going?”I did what I was told. His fingers dug into my hips, pulling me back against him. His chest was a solid wall of muscle pressed to my back, his breath hot against the shell of my ear as he leaned in.“Your back looks so fucking sexy.” Then, I felt his tongue run along my bare back, making me arch.“Fuck me already,” I said, almost begging.He chuckled sexily and brought his face back to my nape. I could feel the tip of his cock poking teasingly at my hole.“Easy.”His free hand slid down my stomach, fingers tracing the trail of hair below my navel before wrapping around my cock, which was still sensitive. I bit my lip to stifle a moan, my hips involuntarily rocking into his touch.Without a word, he pushed himself inside me. My eyes clenched shut as he pounded against me.“Fucking tight,” he growled.I arched my back even more and tried to balance my posture. My eyes rolled back from the pleasure.“Stop,” I said, trying to remove his hand that was jerking me off. “I don’t want to come
Months passed, and our secret relationship continued. No one noticed, and we were relieved. Good thing we were great at hiding it.“Are you home?” Kayden asked on the other line.“On my way. Just going to stop by a restaurant for dinner.”“Okay. Drive safely.”“Are you home?”“Yes. And I just showered.” His voice suddenly turned sexy and alluring.“I’m tired, Kayden,” I said in a low voice, shaking my head.He chuckled. “And? Let me wear you out some more.”“Asshole!” I laughed.I ended the call after that. I parked my car in front of an Italian restaurant and went inside. I took a seat in the corner while I waited for my order to arrive.The window was clear, so I could see outside from where I sat. I stood up almost immediately when I noticed a familiar male figure out there.Is that Mr. Salvador? The man was wearing a black suit. Even his build looked exactly like him. A woman was beside him. I couldn’t see her face because their backs were to me, but I was certain it wasn’t my mot
A week later, I decided to get a condo near my workplace, and Kayden did the same. His place was only a few blocks from mine, so he would drop by here, or I’d go to his.“What time will you be home?” he asked while getting dressed.“Before five, I guess?”“I’ll sleep here later. Wait for me.”“You always sleep here. Then what was the point of buying your own place?” I teased.“For cover?” he answered.We both chuckled. When he was fully dressed, he came over and wrapped his arms around my waist.“I’ll go first. Take care.” He gave my lips a light kiss.“You too. I love you.”“I love you more.”A few minutes after he left my condo, I headed out too. I drove to the studio. I didn’t let Franco drive me so our secret relationship wouldn’t be exposed. They say prevention is better than cure.When I arrived at the studio, I saw Clarisse sitting casually on the couch. It had been months since I’d last seen her. She had disappeared from the public eye after the issue blew up, but over the pas
I nodded and headed up to the third floor. As I climbed the stairs, all sorts of thoughts ran through my head. I didn’t even know what I was supposed to feel—only that guilt and shame weighed heavily on me.“Mom?”My brows knitted when I saw her come out of their room, her eyes red. Tears pooled at the corners of her eyes, as if she was doing her best to hold them back.I hurried to her. “What happened? Did you two fight?”She wiped her eyes right away, but I’d already noticed.“No. No. It’s just… uh… a little misunderstanding.”“You sure?”She nodded. “How are you, by the way? I missed you, Noah.”I bent down and hugged her. “I missed you more, Mom.”We went to my room to continue the conversation.“So, how are things between you two?”Even without mentioning the name, I knew she was talking about Kayden.I swallowed hard, anxiety rising. “Uh… we’re… okay, I guess?”“Really? You don’t fight anymore?”“I’ve been so busy I don’t even have the energy to fight him,” I chuckled.She snort
Fuck. Nervousness instantly flooded my system. I glanced at Kayden over my shoulder, but he didn’t seem nervous at all.He leaned in and whispered something in my ear. “Just don’t make a sound, and we won’t get caught.”Slowly but forcefully, he moved his hips. He pushed himself deeper. My breathing became even more uneven.Franco called me several times from outside my room, but I didn’t pay it any attention. All I could feel was the pleasure enveloping my senses right now.I shut my eyes as I felt him release inside me. Oh, fuck.He lifted me again and walked towards the bed. He dropped me onto the soft mattress and hovered over me. And as usual, we did it again and again. The only breaks we took were for peeing.“You fell asleep right away last night.” That’s what Franco said to me the next morning.“I told you I was so tired,” I lied.Yeah, I was tired, but it was because of Kayden, who drained my soul and energy last night.“I’ll treat you. What do you want?”He’s an orphan, so
I woke up to someone kissing my temple. When I opened my eyes, Kayden’s face was the first thing I saw. I yawned and sat up.“What time is it?”He glanced at his watch. “9 p.m.”“Hmm… Why are you here?”“Why? Don’t you want me here?”I shook my head. “Not like that. You can’t just barge in here. Someone might see you.”“Okay, I’m sorry. You weren’t answering my calls and messages, so I had to come into your room.”“I was asleep. By the way, did you eat?”He was still in his suit, so I figured he’d just come home from work. He shook his head.I shrugged off the blanket covering me and got out of bed.“I’ll check if anyone’s outside. Go ahead to the kitchen; I’ll follow. We’ll eat together.”I opened the door a crack and peeked out. The hallway was quiet and empty. I closed the door and looked at him. I motioned for him to go out, but he didn’t move. I stared at him, puzzled.He stood and began taking off his clothes, moving unusually slowly this time. Oh, God. Here we go again. When on







