LOGINTyler's povI woke up earlier than I wanted to.I stretched and moved my hands around, and of course his side was empty. I pushed myself up slowly, ignoring the slight ache in my body. That part didn’t bother me. I’d felt worse before.The main issue was, I don't regret any part of last night. Except for the part where he didn't use a condom. For someone who was a playboy, he wasn't careful at all.But then ,I should regret everything about last night, because that wasn't part of our agreement.I pressed my fingers against my temple, trying to steady the rush of thoughts hitting all at once.The click of the door pulled me out of my thoughts. Quin stepped in, looking all suited .“You’re awake,” he said."Obviously.""How are you feeling?" He asked."Never been better." I smiled walking towards the door.Quin grabbed me by the hand gently before I could walk past him."Where are you going?""Anywhere that isn't here. Besides, I need to get ready for work too." I said."You won't be wo
Tyler’s POV“Mmmm…”Quin pulled out and went back in, but this time with two fingers.Like I said before, I never knew fingers could feel so damn good. At this rate I might come before we go any further. My body reacted faster than my thoughts could keep up, like it was desperate to feel something that wasn’t fear or anger or the lingering weight of everything from earlier.“If you don’t stop and actually fuck me, I’m definitely going to… mmmm… come.”Quin leaned in, his fingers still moving in and out of me, and whispered,“Let’s see how long it would take for you to come untouched.”Bastard. Everything was a game to him. But right now, I needed that.“Fu…uck.”He leaned in and began to suck on my nape again. The contact sent waves of electricity through my spine, making me shiver, making everything else blur out for a second.“Ahhhhh…”My hands grabbed the sheets tighter.“I can’t… I’m gonna…”Quin increased his pace, thrusting in and out of me with his fingers. Jets of cum began
Tyler's povThis had to be the worst week for me ever.Heaving a mother like mine would make you wish you were never born.Everything she put me through was all so raw in my memory. Including the day I came back from school in my senior year. I had come back from school early because I was off from work that day. My room was turned upside down. I quickly ran to where I kept the money only to find it gone. She took all of it. She didn't stop there. Out of frustration I went to the kitchen to see if I could get something to eat, but before I got to the kitchen I met Mr Ruben—one of my mother's so-called boyfriends. I could still remember his voice like it was yesterday."Your mother said I could look over you tonight." He said smiling."I don't need a babysitter." I said.Before I could go further, his hand landed on my face. I lost my footing and landed on the ground.That day it was beating from one room to another like a punching bag and he ended up making me watch him jerk off in th
Quin’s POVTyler didn’t push me away this time.That was the first thing I noticed. Not the tears or the way his shoulders shook before going still, and not even the way his hands had clenched weakly against my shirt before losing whatever strength they had left. It was the lack of resistance.He wasn’t fighting anymore, and that was a bigger problem than anything else.I loosened my hold on him slightly, enough to look at his face. His eyes were red and unfocused, like he wasn’t really seeing anything in front of him. Whatever he had been holding together before had cracked, and now there was nothing left keeping it in place. I guide him to sit back on the bed.“Tyler.”There was no response.His breathing had steadied, but not in a good way. It was too even, too controlled, like he had forced everything down so deep it wouldn’t come back up again. I didn’t like that.I pulled back completely, my hands dropping from his shoulders. He didn’t react. He just sat there with his head lowe
Tyler’s POV All of a sudden I was thirsty and decided to go downstairs to get water. I was halfway down the stairs when I heard Quin telling someone on the other end of his phone how he took care of me and didn’t care about his company. “Asshole,” I muttered under my breath. When he was done, he turned and looked at me. He looked frozen for a second before walking slowly in my direction. “How much of that did you hear?” he asked. “If you’re asking if I heard you saying you’d rather be working than taking care of me, yes, I did.” “I never said that.” I came down the rest of the stairs, ignoring him as I headed toward the kitchen. I needed to drink something. He followed me. “Your doctor never came.” “He will. Stop changing the subject. I couldn’t go to work because of you. That much is true.” His voice was calm. Too calm. It made it sound like I was overreacting. Like I was the one twisting things. But I wasn’t. He was already making it clear I was a burden, and we weren’t
Quin’s POVSomething must have gotten into me.I carried Tyler from the couch downstairs and took him to his room. I even stayed beside him throughout.That's not me. It couldn't be. I'm not a doctor so why would I care about him like that.I might need to call Billie later, she once studied to be a neurosurgeon, maybe she'll know if I have a brain tumor.By the time Tyler came downstairs, the dining table was already set. The staff had done their part, placing everything neatly.Tyler took his seat without looking at me, like avoiding eye contact would somehow make the air less thicker.“If you want your food upstairs I could tell someone to take it up.""I'm fine." He replied flatlyHe took a sip of water, his expression was a bit confusing, but he looked like he didn't want to eat.The food was placed in front of us shortly after.For a few minutes, the only sound in the room was the quiet clink of cutlery against plates. It should have felt calm.It didn’t.Tyler was too quiet. Pr
Tyler’s POV I didn’t sleep, not properly, anyway. Every time I closed my eyes, my mind dragged me right back to last night, replaying everything in a way that made it impossible to ignore. It wasn’t just what Quin did, it was how easily I let it happen. That part sat heavier than anything else.
Tyler's POVI raised my head slowly as I kneel between Quin's thighs.This has got to be the most embarrassing moment in my life."Do you have plans to stand up or do you want to take this further?" Quin's annoying voice brought me back to reality."Fuck you." I muttered.Quin lean in closer," I'm
Quin’s POVDinner with my parents was an absolute disaster. But I don't care because my father won't have a reason to not give me what belongs to me all in the name of marriage.I still don't know why he thinks marriage is that important. I'd rather get myself different playthings than to be tied t
Tyler’s POVI should not be this nervous, it's just dinner.That thought had been going through my head for the past ten minutes as I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my sleeve for no real reason other than the fact that my hands refused to stay still. I’d already fixed it more times than ne







