Chapter 76 Ryan’s point of view The car’s door clicked open for a well shrouded figure to slid into the seat opposite me. He was claded in an all black fit, that could easily fit him as an assassin. “Mister Growan.” He bowed before extending a palm out for me to shake. I took it out of politeness. “You said you have news,” I said in reminder to what prompt our meetup. “Yes,” he responded before his attention shifted to the portfolio he had in his other hand. He adjusted his position to sit the bag down on his thighs, then worked open the cover so he could dip his hand into it. His hand pulled back out retrieving photographs and documents additionally. “These wouldn’t look good in a mail or in a drafted message. I needed to show you as well as explain to you,” he said as he passed the stuffs to me to review. I took the photographs to inspect, it was of my father shaking hands with another man who I could tell was a dangerous man simply from this picture. “Your father was invol
Chapter 75 Sebastian’s point of view The door to my office busted open to spill out an aggravated familiar face as she stomped over to my desk. My attention slowly dragged away from my focus so I could see to her issue. “What is it?” Politely, I inquired. “It’s Xavier. Okay I know the dude is in love with you, but he needs to fucking get a life. What the fuck is this obsession?…” She was ranting, and it wasn’t any good for a coherent explanation. “Calm down and talk to me. Is he disturbing you with calls again? Even after you’ve scheduled him for a meeting with me on Friday?” I inquired, even though it’s pretty obvious that’s the case. She wouldn’t be here if Xavier hadn’t elevated his bugging. What exactly do I have to do to get this guy off my radar? Perhaps it’s time I send him back to where he came from. I thought we could exist on a professional ground and not make a problem for ourselves, but it looks like that’s just my thoughts and not the reality in front of me. “The
Chapter 74Ryan’s point of view Seb and I are finally in a what I’d like to think is a good place, and the only problem I see right now is this issue of Matthew Simmons. Looks like the dude is pretty heavy on keeping me and Seb apart. He finished my grandfather off, and bombed one of Seb’s company that resulted in a murder of few people just so he could prove a point. I still haven’t told anybody about the death of my grandfather. The mom I’m supposed to inform has been a ghost for the past few weeks now. There’s no one around that I could tell to get the information to the rest of the family here, and abroad. To avoid this from repeating itself, I’ve already stationed guards to protect my aunt and uncle. Something I should have done since. I should have had those guards there ever since Xavier pulled his move. I didn’t think he could go after them again or someone else could, I just left them there, unprotected. And now it has cost me the death of my grandfather Xavier should h
Chapter 73 Sebastian’s point of view There might have been a breakthrough or sort yesterday, but it wasn’t more than that. Yes I rolled into bed with myself cuddled up with Ryan, and woke up to his arms around me. I swear it wasn’t more than that. Except while I woke up this morning, slipped into the shower to freshen up for the day, he joined me and got me all heated up with his touch and kisses. I couldn’t evade him today, and I kind of didn’t regret. He had his mouth played tricks with my balls and literally had my head thrown back as he sucked me into oblivion. And while he was done, had my hands worked on his member until he’s made a mess all over my body. Needless to say I woke up to a splendid visceral experience. Ryan busied himself with my bland taste of outfits as he paraded my closet. He wouldn’t settle for a tailored suit like I did, and said would find something better. I’m not one for hoodies or joggers, so those are out of options. All he’d see there are nothin
Chapter 72Ryan’s point of view This can’t go on like this. I need to know why Seb is always holding back, avoiding an inevitable. I need to hear his reason. He can’t have a step in, only to pull back when he’s required to step in fully. I’m kind of tired of that. Yes I agreed to wait for him, to be patient till he’s all ready and over his blocks. Donna looked from me to Seb and from him back to me before she took her juice bottle then exited the scene. I strolled over to the spot once occupied by her, took my seat and pushed to the side an empty plate with an eaten apple left on it. Seb appeared nervous. I could tell with the tension lined over his expression, and he was also avoiding my gaze. “Talk to me,” I said to him, as gently as I could so he’d know that I want to understand him, to get him and hold nothing against him. “About what?” With his eyes pinned everywhere else but on me, he questioned back, stoic just like I expected. “You left the room, all of a sudden. Why?”
Chapter 71 Sebastian’s point of view How do I feel at the moment? Pressured? Doesn’t quite described it. Caged? Still an under-word. However, like a claustrophobic victim locked in a small room. Yes, that defines it. I needed air, control, a space to breathe, somewhere his presence doesn’t linger. What was that back there? Why did my body loved his hands on me, reacted to his touch? Enjoyed it even? No. This cannot be happening. It’s forbidden, an abomination. I can’t allow it. Me and him don’t work, we just don’t. We’re like the final ingredients to perfect an explosion, one that wouldn’t just affect the both of us, but a lot others in our lives. Doesn’t he know that? Or he’s just that blinded by his attraction to me he wouldn’t see how anything between us jeopardizes whatever peace we’ve built for ourselves? If he won’t see that, then it’s up to me to make him see that. To point out to him how wrong this is for us? We should stay friends. We can’t be more than friends. For