Chapter 2
I was pissed.Hurt.Enraged.I stormed into my office and slammed the door shut, ignoring the way my secretary nervously flew up to her feet the minute she sighted me. I dropped my jacket on my desk and quickly walked towards the water dispenser, fetching myself a glass of cold water and downing everything up in one go. I scowled at the empty glass cup, feeling pissed as fuck.Pissed because I had allowed my dad to get me worked up as usual, and because he had the mind to threaten me with what he knew was the only thing I’ve been looking forward to since I was a kid– inheriting my dad’s empire.Hurt? Yeah I was hurt. The fact that my parents didn’t give two fucks about me and never bothered to hide it always hurt, no matter how much I tried to tell myself that I didn’t care. Hurt because they didn’t know who I really am and have never, ever cared to find out. Their only concern was bringing me up to be a perfect, straight As trophy son they could present to the world- but then I decided to rebel by being the complete opposite of what they wanted me to be.They wanted a straight A’s kid? I ended up graduating with credits.They wanted an obedient, poised and hard working child? I ended up being disrespectful, nonchalant and a disappointment.To make things worse, as if the heavens were on my side for once, they wanted a child who’d take over the family business and give them a grandchild. Then what happened? I ended up hating the way boobs felt against my chest since high school and developing a deep love for choking on dicks, which means I was very much gay- something I know they’d be more than disappointed about.And enraged? Fuck yeah. I was enraged because my dad knew threatening to take my inheritance away and give it to my annoying cousin was the only way I was going to agree to the marriage, despite how much it was going to hurt me.Thinking about it makes it hurt even more.If he had asked me to get married to a chick in order to save the company a month ago, I might have agreed willingly after a few thoughts since there was no one lingering in my thoughts all those while, but now? There was definitely someone who wasn’t just lingering in my mind, but also a little bit in my heart.It started off as as a one night stand which had wrecked my whole body and brains, forcing me to break my own rule of not fucking someone twice by hooking up with him again a few days later. Then we exchanged snaps and started texting. He invited me to dinner two days later and I had agreed because I was bored and low-key hoping he’d invite me over after the dinner for sex. Turns out he had only texted because he was hurt and didn’t want to be alone. I didn’t pry for the reason for his hurt, I had only distracted him from it as best as I could by telling about the wild things I had been involved in throughout college because most of them were iconic, and it worked out because he was doubling over with laughter an hour later.After that day, our texting spree increased, we met up at least three times a week to either have dinner together or just sit by the beach, talking about everything and anything, and every one of those days always ends with both of us in either of our apartments, having intense sex... the sex felt different each time, grew hotter and better than the previous one, had always been like that since the beginning.Now, I was forced to admit to myself that I like Jack, more than I’m supposed to since it was supposed to be just a hookup thing from the beginning. What hurts more was the fact that I wasn’t going to get any chance to see if this thing with jack could develop into something else, it was just going to have to end like this- and I doubt if jack would be as hurt as I am about all these, he might not even like me back to begin with.The angels just had to make me finally like someone who’s probably only interested in me for sex.It hurts that I’m going to have to break things off with Jack but I’m going to do it anyway. I’d delete his snap and try to forget him since I was definitely going to give my dad a call tomorrow to inform him that I’d marry whoever the chick was. How the marriage was going to work out was beyond me, but I guess we’d figure something out when we get to that point.One thing was the clearest in my head at the moment, I was definitely going to hook up with Jack one last time tonight.I shot him a quick text, asking if I could come over tonight. He had agreed immediately and I told him I’d be there by nine pm.The time was five pm in the evening, an hour before the work hours would be over, but I stood up and packed my stuff into my bag, shrugged on my suit jacket and exited the office.No one could question me for leaving before work hours were over, I was the future heir of this company and everyone knew it since it got officially announced on national tv when I was still in college.I got into the elevator and exited the company in a few minutes time, driving straight home so I could take a few drinks to calm my overworked brain, speak to my therapist then drive over to jack’s house where I’d get my worries and problems fucked out of me, leaving me with nothing to think about but that burning pleasure for tonight at least.Chapter 3 The minute Jack pulled his door open for me, I was on him immediately. The door got locked, with me pressing him against the door and kissing him with a budding urgency that has been growing in my stomach since the moment I texted him at the office today.“Whoa, whoa there.” He said after breaking the kiss a few seconds later, staring at my face scrutinizingly. I took a few steps away from him, breaking eye contact and dragging in a huge breath.Everything felt so overwhelming, one minute I was telling myself that I didn’t care about anyone the way no one cared about me and the next, I was forced to admit to myself that I liked someone and wished things didn’t have to end like this. I puffed out the breath I had dragged in slowly, locking eyes with Jack for the second time tonight since he had come to stand before me this time.He placed his hands on my bare biceps and squeezed a little, I blinked at him, drinking in how handsome he looked. Jack was exactly an inch taller
Chapter 4 I shrugged out of my pants and boxers in one go, finally freeing my hard length from the confinement of my pants. My bones weirdly felt like molten liquid. I got on my hands and knees on the bed with Jack silently watching me, he was behind me the next second, the warmth of his body seeping into mine slowly.I wanted to ask him to get the lube and just get into it without bothering to do anymore foreplay, I was on the very edge of my orgasm and didn’t think I could hold unto it if he wasted any more time, but the words died in my throat when he spanked my ass hard, dragging a stuttered moan out of my throat without warning.My head started to spin and I clutched the sheets tightly, panting hard and raising my hips upwards, silently requesting for another spank– just one more spank, that was all I wanted, then he can finally fuck me.“Fuck, you sound so good.” He groaned out and palmed my ass before delivering another spank onto the same spot, automatically settling my bod
- Two weeks laterI wore my dark shades once again before alighting my car and locking the door, making my way into the company and into the elevator almost immediately.It was some minutes after ten am on a Monday morning, the date my dad had scheduled for me to meet my future wife. My dad and cousin were going to be in the meeting as well, while the girl I was getting married to would be coming with her dad– the owner of the company that was going to get us out of our debts, and one more person so we can all sign the contracts with a witness on both sides.I got out of the elevator and into the conference room, my dad and cousin already present- as expected.“I just knew you were going to be late.” My dad drawled out as I sank into the seat on his right hand side.“Good morning dad.” I murmured, completely letting his comment about my tardiness fly past me..“Morning son,” He replied immediately and I rolled my eyes behind my shades.“Good morning dear cousin.” My cousin sang out fr
Nate’s POV Fuck.I was so fucked.First of all, what the actual fuck?I did not need this to happen to me at a time like this, it was very obvious that I wasn’t doing all that well after what had happened between Jack and I, and how I had abruptly ended things between us.Or in this case, should I say ‘Michael?’Was his name even Jack to begin with, for fuck’s sake.How was I supposed to go about the whole marriage thing when the woman who I was supposed to be getting married to, was Jack’s –or Michael– since it seemed like his actual name was Michael— younger sister.How was I supposed to agree to the arranged marriage now that the woman whom I was supposed to get married to, was the younger sister of the man whom I had been hooking up with in secret– and was already starting to develop some unexpected feelings for, without even realizing it.I had always had rotten luck since I could remember, but this took the cake.How would I ever face any of them again? How would I stand befor
“What do you mean you’re not getting married but you’re also getting married.” Avery demanded and I started to speak once again.“Well, you see…” “Are you joking with me right now, Nathaniel Blake Harlow?” Avery demanded, placing emphasis on his demand by listing out my full name, and also proving the point that he was indeed dramatic, without realizing it.“I swear to you, I am not.” I echoed out, lifting my hand up to rub against my face, puffing out a breath and moving my weight from foot to foot a little.“Then what’s honestly going on?” He asked, his voice loosing all that edge which had suddenly surrounded it as soon as he had immediately concluded that I had been keeping some huge thing about myself away from him.“Like I said up there, yes, I am getting married, but then—” Avery cut into what I could say before I could complete my sentence, he was extremely fond of that shit,“I thought you said you weren’t getting married?” He demanded, starting to sound genuinely confused a
“Well, you see… that’s not even the main problem of this whole thing.” I informed him after a moment, right as I crossed my foot over each other on the ground with my ass still plastered on the hood of my car.“Oh, there’s some more problems?” Avery echoed after me and I nodded my head out of habit as I breathed out a reply.“Yeah, afraid so.”“Tell me about it?”“So, you see… there was a guy.” I paused as soon as I had breathed out the first sentence while I knew already had Avery completely hooked, because he started preening almost immediately.“Did you say there was a guy… ‘was?’” He demanded and I bit on my lower lips and allowed my eyes to slide shut, as soon as the urge hits.“Yeah, there was.”“Okay?”“So…” I continued after a moment.“Let me guess, you guys hooked up?” Avery chipped in and I grinned a little as my eyes rolled around in my head a little.“Why yes, of course we did.” I confirmed and breathed out a chuckle as soon as he snorted at me through the phone.“But
“Yeah, right. You literally promised this same thing some minutes ago.” I pointed out.“I didn’t mean it then, I mean it now.” He replied without missing a beat.“Well, as I was saying before I got interrupted by you countless times, what I was trying to say was that, the dude who I had hooked up with for more than a night…”“Over ten times.” Avery chipped in and I let out a loud sigh.“Sorry, sorry. I won’t interrupt you again.” I heard him breath into the phone and I couldn’t help but roll my eyes at that.“Well, you won’t believe this but the guy whom I had hooked up with a couple of times… or more, is the elder brother or the woman who I am supposed to get married to.” I said into the phone and breathed out a small sigh immediately after that.A small silence stretched out between us and it lasted for a few seconds before Avery's voice started to fill out the silence. “The fuck?” He demanded in a tone which almost perfectly represented my whole thoughts as soon as I saw Jack
“Sir. Excuse me, where are you planning to get gas? You are occupying a parking space meant for customers only. I am sorry, but if you are not getting gas or buying anything from the store, I am going to have to ask you to leave.” The cute gas station attendant snapped at me in an annoyed tone.I muttered profanities under my breath and then schooled my features and plastered a fake ass smile on my face, then flashed it at him.“I am sorry. I needed to call someone and ask what the person would like me to get at the gas station again. I had forgotten what they asked for earlier. I was going to get gas too. I hope I did not cause you too much trouble. Did I mate?” I replied, trying not to sound like the fucking mess I was.His face became flushed, and almost immediately, he was the one struggling for words.I- it's okay, sir. Er. So um, I should fill up your tank while you get what you want from the store? He finally managed to say. He was probably embarrassed he had spoken to me th