LOGINHeartbroken and desperate for peace Oliver Curtis runs away from his small hometown to Las Vegas. His greatest joy within all this chaos is meeting those two men. Now that this has found these two, he swrs he is going to love them with all his heart Will Russell and Wilson be able to mend Olivers heart?
View MoreI stared at Wilson as if the world had suddenly tilted.The noise of the restaurant faded again, the chatter of guests and clinking of glasses dissolving into the background once again.The whole world stood at a stand still just for us. The only thing I could hear was Wilson’s breathing… it was uneven, desperate, begging “I love you.”The words hung between us My throat tightened.For months I had tried to bury everything connected to Vegas.Russell.Wilson.Them……The nights we spent tangled together in peace, the quiet mornings where none of us wanted to be the first to leave the bed.I had convinced myself that it was nothing more than a beautiful illusion…..A beautiful dreamA dream that had ended the moment I stepped out of the hotel and on the plane back to Alabama.And yet here Wilson was.Standing in front of meLooking at me the same way he had looked at me the first night we met. He looked at me like I was the brightest thing in the room.“You… what?” I asked my vo
The grand opening of the restaurant was a huge success……. I guess. I am always happy with myself anytime I do something to help others and improve people's livesI literally take joy in little things“Ollie?” a quiet,mellow voice called out to meI froze. I couldn't think, couldn't move, I couldn't…… Oh God!!“Oliver, I know it's you please turn around, please look at me”Wil.. Wilson…My WilsonAll the thoughts running through my head halted at that moment.I dare say all my sadness and anger also vanishedEverywhere blurred, everyone vanished but I could distinctively hear the singing crew sing ‘Young and beautiful’‘Dear Lord when I get to heaven,would you let me bring my man? When he comes tell him that you'll let him in……father tell me if you can…..’That also faded into the background as I panicked turned to look at WilsonHis eyes were red, puffy, sad, elated, hopeful….His eyes were a lot of thingsHe'd lost weight too but he nevertheless was still beautiful “Ollie” a sob wrec
I lay there alone in a bed that was far too big and lonely. I was already used to having bodies, touching hands, arms wrapped around me, and the sound of breathing. Now there was silence. And a dull ache in my chest.They made me and broke me just as Simon had done. At this point I knew I was only the one week fling but God it hurtBefore dawn and before either of them could start their shifts, I packed my shit and checked out of the hotel.Hell I knew it was a cowardly move but I didn't want to be the reason they fought or were estranged from each other, I stopped a cab going straight to the airport ……………………Two stops later I was finally in Alabama. Standing in front of the airport I realized, with all my wealth….. I was lonely I hailed a taxi home and rang the door bell.“Father” I broke down in tears as he opened the door. He held me and soothed me as I leaned heavily on him“its fine Oliver it'll be fine”My father didn't ask any questions, hours turned to days, days turned to
‘Why do you think I don't want this?’ I repeated what he said to myself…..I was stunned speechless I didn't answer. I couldn't. I didn’t even know what to say.I didn't want him to admit to my face that he was only putting up with me for the sake of his boyfriend.He cooked his head sideways anticipating an answer, upon seeing me quiet he continued “Oliver never ever put yourself down,you are worth a lot and more. Don't think you aren't worthy of someone, people don't define you and you are a work of art on your own”I looked at him in shock, this was the first time someone spoke to me like that.He looked back at me and nodded “thank you” I whispered knowing he had to get back to his duties, I nodded backA few hours later as I lay on my bed thinking about all Russell said earlier on, I decided to call my dad“Oliver? Whatsup champ” dad asked cheerfully. I thought about it a second more before coming out openly“Dad, I don't want to come back to Alabama. I have thought of it, i
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