All Chapters of Save Me, Mister: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

*JAMIN* The following afternoon was unusually peaceful, I sat beneath the shade of a large tree in Leonardo’s garden, a book resting open on my lap. The garden was probably one of my favorite places in the Manor. It was enormous, carefully maintained, and filled with flowers, shrubs, and winding paths. The small water garden near the far end was especially beautiful, its surface sparkling beneath the afternoon sunlight. I was halfway through a chapter when I heard footsteps approaching. I looked up to see the gardener carrying a hose, but something immediately caught my attention. He was limping, his face was swollen around one eye, and there was a faint bruise along his cheek.I closed my book. “Are you okay?”The man stopped. “I’m fine, sir.” “You don’t look fine.” He hesitated before giving me an awkward smile. “I had a little accident, it’s nothing serious.”I frowned, it looks pretty serious. “Shouldn’t you be resting? Why are you here?” The

*LEONARDO* Jamin whimpered, the sound almost pained, but he did as he was told. I felt him clench hard around my cock while I continued the deep, controlled thrusts. The water was cooling slightly, but neither of us cared. I kept fucking him with long, deliberate strokes, making sure he felt every inch on the way in and every inch on the way out. “You’re going to come for me like this,” I said against his ear, voice dark. “Spilling into the water while I’m buried inside you. And you’re going to thank me for every drop.” I picked up the pace again, fucking him harder, the wet slap of my hips against his ass mixing with his broken moans. My hand on his cock matched the rhythm…tight, relentless strokes that made his thighs shake under the water. “Please…ahh… I can’t… nnngh…!” “You can,” I growled. “And you will. Come. Now. Come on my cock like the slut you are.” The permission broke him. He cried out, loud and shattered, as orgasm ripped through him. T

*JAMIN* I opened my mouth to speak but no words came out.I quickly pulled myself together and let out. “Fra…Frank, it’s been awhile…I’m kinda…like in the middle of something, I’ll text you and we’ll talk later.”Frank looked at me and then at Andrew, thankfully, he didn’t elaborate “the Caesar-way” “I’m sure we have a lot to catch up on, text me later, okay?” He said, walking away and waving.I waved back, I definitely wasn’t going to text him. “Loansharks? Caesar-way? What was he talking about?” Andrew asked.I winced. I knew he was going to ask! “It’s nothing important, he just likes to fool around sometimes.” “That didn’t seem like fooling around.” He pressed, coming to stand in front of me. “What did he mean?” How am I supposed to tell him that the Caesar-way meant selling myself? Which I did. “I just told you, it’s nothing.” “Jamin, you say we’re friends but sometimes, it doesn’t feel that way, it feels like you’re al

*JAMIN* I woke to the sharp buzz of my phone in my pocket. I fumbled for it with half-closed eyes and answered without checking the name. Was it morning?Fuck…I wanted to sleep more, I felt so comfortable right now. Sleepily, I set the phone on speaker and just placed it on the bed close to my face, wanting the person to speak. “You’re in my room,” That voice came from the phone startling me awake.Mister! My eyes widened as I reached for the phone.It was a video call?! And I had just let myself get caught!Shit! My stomach dropped. Heat flooding my face as I sat up quickly. “I… I’m so sorry. I just…I…was…I…”What do I say?I couldn’t even think of a lie.What lie could justify this?I had just wanted to stay for five minutes, I glanced at the small clock on the table.It was almost 5:am.I had been asleep for hours?! I shakily looked back to his face on the screen. He must be mad… A slow, knowing smile curved his mouth taking me aback. “Sne

*JAMIN* I stared at him…those words felt strangely intense. Then he pointed at the notebook again. “This question isn’t going to solve itself.”I shook my head. “I can’t believe you’re lecturing me.” “I’m learning from the best.”I laughed despite myself. “Professor MinMin, you know my attention span is fucked so if you get distracted, how am I supposed to focus?” I rolled my eyes. “Fine.” Satisfied, Andrew pushed the notebook toward me. “Good.”I picked up my pen again. “Let’s start over.”He smiled triumphantly. For the next several minutes, I completely forgot about my phone.Or at least, I tried to.Because somewhere in the back of my mind, I couldn’t stop thinking about Mister.And I had a feeling he wasn’t going to appreciate being ignored. I’m just going to make up an excuse for the late reply.************* I’d just finished my morning workout, sweat still cooling on my skin as I stood in front of the bathroom mirror. My chest rose and fell a lit