Chapter 1: World's Colliding

"Hmm...I'm going to cum!" Luca moaned in ecstasy under the stranger's touch.

"Don't you dare cum until I tell you to." But it was too late, Luca had spilled his sacred juices everywhere.

The face beneath the black mask frowned. " Didn't I tell you not to cum. Now, you'll receive punishment" he withdrew his large cock from Luca's opening.

"Kneel! " he commanded. The corners of Luca's lips rose as he got to his knees. 

"Now, suck my cock like it's all there is." The stranger commanded.

Luca clasped the large cock with both hands before pulling the length into his mouth. 

It was almost going down his throat. His enthusiasm increased as the stranger dug his long fingers in his hair pulling it with force, but Luca didn't complain.

"Ahh. mmmm" The moans from the stranger got him excited. "I'm going to cum in that pretty little mouth of yours."

The stranger laughed.

Luca went even faster, taking in as much of the stranger's length as his mouth could contain. In a shot of pleasure, the stranger finally released his mouth.

Moments later, they were both dressed. "Here, " the stranger said, throwing Luca a wad of cash. Luca looked at the man before him, trying to see the face behind the mask but couldn't.

The room was dimly lit and it was against the rules.

"I'll put in a good word for you." The stranger left the room in his dashing black suit. In all of Luca's life as a sex worker, he'd never met a man as exciting and mysterious as the stranger.

He wondered what kind of work he did to earn such large money.

The next morning, Luca walked into his rundown house in the suburbs. "Granny, I'm home." He dropped the key on the table.

"Where have you been, boy?" Granny asked. She was seated on the couch watching TV.

"Work," Luca answered carelessly.

"Hmm, I cooked." Granny smiled. 

"Oh, granny. I told you I'd handle the cooking today, didn't I?" Luca asked. 

"Just take a bath already, you reek of semen," Grannya answered back wryly as she laughed.

Luca felt weird about Granny's words. He walked up the stairs and went into his room. His head was still flooded with last night's encounter. But the chances of meeting that stranger again were almost zero. He was a VIP client, those don't show up regularly.

Luca looked at himself in the mirror. He looked almost

feminine. Long lashes, pink lips, and a delicate chin.

‘You are beautiful’.He said to his reflection. 

He picked up his phone and scrolled through his contacts then dialed the contact of doctor.

"Hello, Doctor Harwin. I have the money.” He said as the other end answered the call. “Please, start granny's treatment immediately." He added as he ended the call then slumped on the bed. 

He sat up and scrolled through his G***l app, his eyes darting to and fro. He had submitted an application weeks ago to the Beaufort group, hoping they'd give him the job as he expected.

He widened his eyes as he saw the new message.

He'd been given the job and was expected to start work the next day. Luca smiled broadly as he lowered his phone to the bed and fell to his knees instantly. 

He muttered a prayer and pondered carefully, with this he'd be able to provide granny with all she needed and he'd be able to live a life of his own. There's no need to work as a sex worker. 

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“How do I look?” Maria asked as she twirled in front of Michael. His sharp eyes scrutinized her curvy body. She had pressured him about getting new gowns for her and he had no choice but to get them for her. 

“Beautiful.” He replied in a low tone and watched how she beamed so sweetly, admiring her own reflection in the mirror as she stopped twirling. 

The gown was straight and was made of silk. The bodice embraced her perfect curve and the sleeves were long. 

Maria was every man’s dream but he pondered quietly if he could spend the rest of his life with her. 

“You seem lost in thought.” She said as she stood before him, raising her finger to caress his cheek but he held it firmly. 

“I'm fine.” 

“Alright.” She answered back as she lowered her hand from his but leaned forward. “Our wedding will be grand and it will be the talk of the town! Our kids will be so handsome and beautiful and lastly, I want twins!” 

“Kids?” Michael inquired as he furrowed his eyebrow and she nodded her head solemnly as she locked gaze with him. 

“I need space to breathe, please.” He pleaded as he stepped away from her he thought about her words. His father, Mr Beaufort, had begged him to marry Maria and treated her lovingly because of his mother’s legacy. 

He knew his father would use his mother against him since he loved her so much and she was his weak point, he had agreed to the arrangement asked for something in return. That day, his father was so excited but Michael regrets his decision now. 

Thinking about it gives him a headache, he needed a distraction from his deep thoughts. Maria placed her hand on his shoulder and made him turn to her. She wanted him but his mind wandered elsewhere, the pretty boy he'd fucked last night. 

“You look tense. You don't have to worry about anything, Michael.” She whispered as she reached her hand to his pants and before he could react, she unzipped it, caressing his covered dick gently. 

“Maria…

“What? Why are you acting this way? Am I not pretty?” She interrupted as he pushed her away carefully, zipping up his pants. 

“Maybe we're rushing it.” He replied as he took her arm and pulled her closer to him then pressed his lips against hers. 

She giggled as she parted her lips but the kiss was long but nothing passionate. His lips didn't move, they were stiff and stood still. Maria rubbed her body tenderly against his.

Seeing the way he was stiff, she pulled away and stood up. "I...I should leave" she said as she bit her bottom lip, tears building in the corners of her eyes. 

Michael raised his eyes to look at her, She looked quite pitiful.

To be honest, Michael knew Maria had liked him for a long time.

Since they were in high school, she'd kept leaving letters under his desk. He kept rejecting her publicly whenever she tried to propose to him but she never relented or gave up on her feelings.

And now, here she was, in front of the man she loved, but he didn't love her back.

Feeling guilty, he sat on his chair and dragged her back into his laps then kissed her fiercely while picturing images of his fuck buddy from last night, his heart racing wilding as Maria reached her hand to his tie and pulled his off carefully from his neck. 

Maria pushed her chest forward and Micheal buried his lips in them, sucking them tenderly as they became taut until something moved in him. He couldn't carry on.

“Maria…we will talk about this later.” He let out softly. 

Micheal reached out to pull her away....

Knock knock! 

Michael's head shot and his hand that was reaching out knocked the coffee cup on the table, the content spilling on Maria. 

"Shit!"