Levi is a billionaire. Lavish lifestyle, huge mansion, fancy cars. He could have everything in the palm of his hand. Levi has it all, but a companion. He can't seem to keep genuine friends. His only true friend was his butler, George, but after he passed, Levi was engulfed in loneliness. So Levi hired an escort instead of going to therapy.
View MoreHaving Alex pack everything that we were bringing to our new home was a whole lot more efficient than us doing it together, but that also meant me having to let go of about seventy percent of my own belongings because according to him, I don't need multiple pieces of the same thing when in fact, I do. I tried arguing with him, but he said it wouldn't fit inside the house so we had to compromise with me only having two of the same things. 'We can wash it,' he said. Yeah, we can, but the quality will not last long. Now I'm banished into the backyard with the dogs because I wouldn't stop annoying Alex with the packing. He has somehow reduced a good chunk of the house into one moving truckload. All in three days. Alex came to the garden to ask to double-check if there is still anything that I wish to bring."You're going to say no anyway. You're going to be like,' that won't fit in the new house', 'you already have ten of those, just take one', and 'I've hated that thing ever since I lai
We finished the paperwork with the buying of the property rather quickly. As much as I wanted to pay for everything myself, Alex just won't let back down so we halved it. We decided to stay at home for at least a week first to pack everything. We had also taken the measurements inside the house so we could buy the furniture that we needed.I wanted to just buy everything online so we could spend more time packing our stuff, but Alex insisted on buying them at a physical store so I just followed. We're currently inside a furniture shop and I'm already overwhelmed. There were tons of options and we're just in the living room section. On the other hand, Alex looks enthusiastic as fuck. "What do you think about this one, baby? Should we get it in a leather finish or a fabric finish?" he asked, sitting down on one of the couches."Leather, I guess. With all the fur the dogs will produce, leather would be easier to clean as long they won't destroy them," I replied."Yep, that's a good idea
Alex spent the past few hours upon returning home setting up the backyard for the dogs. He somehow managed to build two doghouses in one day and placed a bunch of obstacle courses around the backyard. Saying that he was excited about these new dogs was an understatement. Alex bundles up all the boxes and packaging before throwing them away. He came back inside the house with his clothes completely soaked in sweat. He wanted to show the dogs right away but there were dead asleep in the living room. Alex took off his shirt and wiped off the sweat on his forehead with it. He threw his soaked shirt at me, making me gag in disgust. "That's fucking disgusting, Alex!" I shouted at him as I throw back his shirt. "We're covered in cum and sweat every time we have sex, but you're disgusted with a sweat-soaked shirt?" he said as he was slowly walking towards me, wet shirt in hand. "What are you doing?" I asked, slowly stepping away. "Nothing," he said with an innocent smile on his face. He
It's been a few months and my leg cast has been removed and after weeks of persistence, Alex finally agreed to move me back to my old room. Lory went back to her apartment the same day she caught us having sex. It's not our fault she didn't know how to knock, but I do miss her barging into my room and annoying Alex. It was now just the two of us and I haven't had any more flashbacks about our relationship before the accident.Alex was a bit disappointed at first, but we became closer each day and he no longer sulked about the fact that I haven't remembered anything more from our past. He's currently massaging my leg as per the therapist's instructions. I need a few more sessions and hopefully, I'll be able to regain normal function from my leg. "Do you want to have sex after this?" Alex suddenly blurted out.I looked at him in shock before grabbing a pillow and slamming it onto his face. Unfortunately, he caught the pillow before it reached his face. I pouted at him as he put the pil
"Did you get to ask the hospital if I can have the session here?" I asked Alex as he sat down on the dining chair."Yeah, they said they could send one of their therapists here, but they said once it's time for your leg to get the therapy you'd have to do it at the hospital." He replied. "You know Alex was supposed to be a nurse," Lory said before taking a spoonful of food into her mouth. "Thank god he didn't finish. There are enough assholes in the medical field, we don't need another one." She teased.Alex reached out to Lory and smacked her forehead. I gasped in shock as the sound reverberated throughout the room."Ow! That hurt, asshole!" Lory exclaimed in pain."That was too hard, Alex," I said, slapping his arm lightly. "Hey, she'll be fine. That was just a little smack." Alex defended."That was not a 'little' smack, Alex. That was just mean," I replied."I hit her worse when we were younger. She'll be fine. I promise," He said, placing a hand over his chest."See! This is w
Alex and I are back in his room, making out for I don't know how long already. I don't even remember how we got here. All I know is that I'm enjoying it. The doorbell rang once again and Alex start to pull away. I groaned in annoyance as I pull him back towards me."I have to get the door, Levi," He mumbled against my lips.I sighed and let him go. Alex gave me a soft peck on the lips, making me pout at him. He smiled at me and my god, that smile of his is contagious. "You act as if I'll be gone for days," He teased as he got off the bed."Come back quickly," I called out as he walked out the door. He only stuck his tongue out at me like a child and I couldn't help but roll my eyes. I soon heard bickering from outside my door and I immediately knew that it was Lory who came. She opened the door with a wide smile on her face with Alex carrying an annoyed look on his face."Hi! I'm here again," she exclaimed. "It looks like I interrupted something so I'm just going to go to my room,
Leon came back the same night to pack up his bag. I went to apologize to him since I didn't want to end the day with him on bad terms, but he just shrugged and said that it was fine and that he understands. He left the house with not so much as a goodbye or a wave back. Lory also went home for the night to pack up their things and she decided that she'll just go back here tomorrow, leaving me and Alex alone. Alex is currently fixing the room Leon left, changing the sheets, and cleaning up the trash that was left around. I waited by the door, watching him like a creep as he moves around the room. He told me to go rest up in my room after we had dinner, but I didn't want to be left alone so followed him here. "Do you need anything? Like sheets? Extra pillows?" I asked. "No, I've already got all I need here. Do you need anything?" He asked. "No," I replied. "Yeah, you do. You wouldn't be waiting by the door like a creep if you didn't need anything." He teased. "I just didn't want
Levi's POV"Can you tell me everything?" I asked."About what?" He replied."About our relationship. I want to know." I said.Alex didn't hesitate as he agreed to tell me everything."I guess I should start from the very beginning." He said with a light chuckle. "I, uhm, I've actually seen you a couple of times before approaching you.""Really? Where?" I asked."At a cafe, near your office. I've wanted to approach you a couple of times but you were either in a rush or you look like you'd split someone in half when they would get in your way." He replied. As much as I would like to get offended by that statement, I couldn't help but chuckle. It was something that I couldn't deny. Handling the company and dealing with my piece of shit of a father was just not the perfect formula for a good mood. Speaking of my father."I'm curious, my dad has never contacted me since I got into an accident. It's not that I'm wishing for him to do so or anything. It's just that apparently I'm selling t
Alex's POV "Lory, hurry the fuck up!" I shouted at my sister who was taking her sweet ass time getting ready for her appointment. "I'm just looking for my shoes!" She shouted back at me. "You said the same thing ten fucking hours ago!" I shouted, annoyed at how slow she was moving. "Look, I'm meeting your boyfriend today too you know. I can't look like some shriveled doll thrown at the side of the road." She said, pointing her finger at me. I sighed in annoyance before dropping myself on the couch with a loud groan. After what felt like another ten years, my sister was finally done getting ready. We walked out of the apartment and exited the building as we wait for the cab to arrive. "Are you excited to see him again?" My sister asked me. "Of course. He said he remembered some bits about us so maybe if I go there he'll remember more." I replied. "You kind of sound desperate." My sister teased. "Haha, so funny," I said while rolling my eyes. The cab finally arrived and we bot
I stared down at the casket as it was being lowered into the grave. There was no one else here besides myself and the priest. I just stood there motionless as they covered the grave. The only man who ever gave a shit about me is now buried six feet underground. "The man loved you like his own son. He's proud of you, that's for sure." The priest says before patting my shoulder and leaving me alone. I just gave him a nod in response. "Bye, George. Until we meet again." I bid my final goodbye before turning to leave. I got in my car, I was dreading going home. I'm too scared to be faced with the reality that I'm alone again. I let out a sigh before turning on the engine and making my way home. It didn't take long before I reached the driveway. I turned off the engine and stayed in the car for a few minutes before mustering the courage to get out. As soon as I opened the doors to the house, I was met with an eerie silence. "Fuck this," I say before slamming the door shut behind me as
Saving Levi is a sweet slow-burn love story between an escort and a billionaire. Levi Miller lives in a mansion and owns fancy cars, but his only trustworthy companion is his butler George. When George passes away, Levi tries to cope with alcohol and wakes up the next day with a stranger. The man introduces himself as Alex Smith, a professional escort, and claims he can comfort Levi. Levi agrees to have a three-month contract. Can Levi experience the warmth he seeks? Or is Alex just another opportunist aiming to get a quick buck from him?
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