All Chapters of I know what you taste like : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

ASHER. * * Veronica agreed to do it, that's supposed to call for a fucken celebration right? right??? So tell me why Sebastian's distant and cold again. I have thought of everything possible I can think of. Everything humanly possible to think of but nothing, nothing at all. He's just different now. I'm gonna assume he's tired or weak or something, I don't know. We went to the studio at the basement today to check out the progress she was making with the shoots. Y'all I was wrong, one GWM cost about 200 million dollars and I was actually thinking it was like a million only. She was taking poses and pictures. When Sebastian came in they stopped. "Veronica we need to talk", he mumbled. She took off her heels and went to talk to him "Is he okay?", Timothy asked standing beside me. I shrugged, "I don't know, he's been like that all week". "Yeah I noticed, by the way I never asked, how the fuck did you pull that off with Veronica? like... Veronica?". I shr

"I'm confused". I rubbed my head and took off my shoes and socks . "I know I said I was fine with the entire Veronica thing, but I mean, I'm confused. So Goddamn confused. I thought she hated you? I mean . I saw the one you controlled her, with words, just words. Veronica could agree to be called a Slut?". "It's just for sex, it's nothing so serious". "Exactly! exactly my point, Asher you had that same effect on me, you do and I'm here thinking, what if it's just the sex, what if I'm just confused and not even gay , what if this is all a Goodman phase". He looked stressed, "You said you had your first guy crush in College, that wasn't me, and you guys definitely didn't have sex". "That's not the point". "So what is because I'm confused". "Asher, I don't know if anyone has told you this before, but you act like a fucken Dom, consciously, unconsciously, I don't know. But you do, and you have this effect on people, I saw it on Veronica and it's happening to me, you have the abili

I breezed into the Charity banquet by 9:15 pm. It was like everyone was waiting for me. No they weren't waiting for me, they were waiting for my donation. I wanted this to go on as quick as possible so I could go home and sort my shit out. I made the donation and started hoping everything would go faster. They started talking about the after party and I would have loved to, but not in my current state of mind. What the fuck do you mean by a Lesbian is catching feelings for me? what is that? A lesbian wife was the perfect option. I don't catch feelings for her and she doesn't either. Now this? After a few extra long minutes, everything was over. I started heading to my car when I heard someone call my name. "Sebastian Greenwood". I recognized that voice even in hell, because that's exactly where he's supposed to be. I turned around, it was my Rival. Richards Writhe. Anthony strolled to my direction, we were at the parking lot and everyone eyes were on us. Little Background s

"Does my mom know about this?", he suddenly asked. "No not yet". "Good, don't tell her, she cannot know, I don't want her freaking out unnecessarily , at least until I get better. " "You care about her so much", I said. He shrugged, "She's all I have, yesterday you kept on saying I should stay awake for her, and honestly that was who I was thinking about. I mean she's gonna die of a broken heart and not even the cancer." "And you're the only child?". "The only I know of". "Do you ever think of finding your Dad? maybe he has a family somewhere and maybe I don't know a last minute reunion could fix everything for your mother?" He scoffed, "My mother will die happily and peacefully without seeing his face, if she sees his face before she dies, she might not make it to heaven, I need her heart as pure as possible, I don't need any hate or bitterness ". "He really messed up?" "Messed up is a decent way to say things, He was an alcoholic, chronic abuser, my mom had her first pregn

ASHER * * Sebastian walked into my room naked. I sat up, his 8 inches fully erected dick was staring at me. "W...wha-" "Oh shut it Asher", he said climbing the bed. "Clothes off", he said with this hint of authority. I suddenly didn't care if I was still injured. I took my shirt off, slowly. He started kissing me roughly, but I felt too shocked and too numb, maybe because it was happening too fast I don't know. My shorts were off my body in a flash and then he pulled me closer to him Wait, I thought he didn't want this anymore? "I thought you didn't -". "If you speak again I might have to gag you", he said. He went on his knees in front of me and immediately he put my mouth in his dick, I jerked back to reality. I looked around and it was just me in my room. My hand was still injured. I looked down and realized I was hard as fuck. Sex Dreams, Damn it. I rubbed my temples and sighed. Why the fuck am I having sex dreams of Sebastian. I thought I'd told myself this was