Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Mafia's Boy Toy: Kabanata 131 - Kabanata 140

Salvatore;“How much longer?”I look up from my laptop and find Mrs. Lana standing in my office doorway with a plate of food in her hands. “I didn’t tell you I was hungry,” I reply as I turn back to my system, trying to catch up with all the losses I’ve faced and all the loopholes in my business. I still haven’t found the mole. I do not understand how Dimitri is always one step ahead of me. It’s almost like he’s in my head. In three weeks, he has cost me about 2.5 million, and it’s getting worse. I’m losing my mind.“Sal, you haven’t slept in a bed for three weeks. Whatever you’re doing will be counterproductive. You’ve also been skipping meals. What’s wrong?” Mrs. Lana pushes, and I look up at her before brushing my fingers through my hair. I wish I could tell her. I wish I could reach out to someone for help, but I can’t do that. I don’t know who the fuck is ratting me out. I barely see David, and I only go to check on Lucas once in a while. I can not tell them what is wrong.My

David;“That’s a spyware. It lets someone watch your screen in real-time… every click, every word. Similar to what you have on my phone, but more advanced.” I explain, and he gives me a look, causing me to roll my eyes.“You really didn't think I wouldn't find out that you had my phone bugged, did you?” I add, and his mouth falls open. He closes it, but opens it again. Speechless.I don't expect an explanation or justification. I understand his line of work. I was new, and he… maybe didn't trust me then…Or he just liked to be nosy. I don't know… and I'm not sure I care about it. It’s not important.What is important is figuring out who's behind this.“Sal, someone's been in here. This spyware was downloaded onto your laptop. Probably through a flash drive or something. Someone had access to this. Allowing Dimitri to monitor every single thing you've done on here since… who knows how long?” I inform him to change the topic, and he blinks at me in silence. “Sal?”I watch him blink l

Lucas;“You…You love me?” He questions in a broken whimper, and I nod.He bursts into tears, and I pull him to myself. Hugging him as I hold him. I know this is a relief to him as he feels Sal doesn’t love him.He feels unwanted… unloved. But I’d be damned if I’m only saying this to soothe him. Perhaps it took being bedridden for almost a month and only ever looking forward to his visit every day to realise that I love him. Even though we never talk when he comes around, it’s still so soothing. So reliving to just have him around.I want to love him, hold him… keep him safe. I want to wipe every tear from his eyes and make up for all the ones he’s cried in the past.I have no idea how someone can be so peaceful… so perfect… so innocent. But David is all those things. A subtle but powerful magnet that calls to my soul. A call and pull so strong I can not ignore.I love him. I love David.It’s crazy to be in love with the person I know my best friend loves, but I love David. And I’m n

Lucas;“I want to leave. I don’t… I don’t want to stay here anymore.” Time freezes when I hear the words leave David’s mouth. Not just because he said it, but the way he said it. The fear in his eyes… The fear in his voice. He means it. He doesn’t want to stay here anymore. This isn’t anger. It’s fear.David has developed fear for Sal. My heart breaks as I watch them—the frightful way David is shaking and staring at Sal, and the way Sal’s eyes darken at the words. “Please… I… I don’t want to stay here anymore…” David repeats, and I shut my eyes as the words drive a rod through my heart. Sal has fucked everything up. “David…”I watch Sal try to touch David, and David shudders as he presses himself harder into the wall, as if trying to disappear. It won’t make sense for me to say a thing now. Sal had ruined things, and if I try to interject now, it will come across as me trying to be a messiah in the situation.“David, you don’t mean that… I… I’m sorry. You don’t really mean it.

Salvatore;“I just… I just want to go away. I won’t piss you off again. I won’t get in Lucas’s bed. I won’t tell you I love you anymore… I won’t make you angry anymore… I… I’ll leave. Please let me go…” I groan as the words reply in my head. My chest is so tight that it feels like my heart is not beating anymore. I can't breathe.I fucked up.I freaking fucked up and I kept making it worse.I’ve gone too far… I’ve lost him. There’s nothing I can do to salvage this. If I let him out of that room, he is going to run away.If I keep him there, I’m giving him enough time to hate me more.What have I done??I crouch down and hold my head in frustration as the fear in his voice and eyes torment me. What was I thinking, talking to him like that? Kissing him like that? Behaving the way I did??I've ruined everything. He's never going to look at me the same again… he's never going to forgive me.“Goddamnit!” I hear Lucas groan from his room, and my head snaps up. What’s wrong with him? Di