Their car stopped at a large building that looked like a warehouse. It was on the other side of town, an hour from the Emerson brothers' magnificent mansion. Someone was guarding the entrance. Jefferson opened the car window, looked outside while Hayden got out, and talked to some of the guards. Jefferson didn't know what they were talking about, but after they walked over to Homer and Hugo's car, they bowed politely as the windows rolled down. After that, they went to Jefferson and Jasper's car; they just looked inside and opened the trunk. Afterward, they returned to their post and opened the gate, and their car entered. Their car was parked in front of the warehouse entrance. Jefferson got out of the car slowly, while Hayden swiftly opened the car door; Homer came out with an expressionless face, while Hugo smiled happily, especially when he saw Jefferson walking over. Jefferson turned his head, standing beside Hayden. Someone waited for them at the entrance, and a young man w
One truck can carry tons of drugs, and Homer orders six. And if they really wanted to ship that much drug, it would be a big problem for the police; Jefferson could not allow this to happen. But the question is, how did Jefferson tell this to Jaxson or the others? Jefferson got out of his car, and they returned to the mansion. Homer and Hugo got out of the car and stepped into the mansion, leaving Jefferson, Hayden, and the other bodyguards in the lobby. Hayden had told Jefferson that he could go straight to the room and leave the car to Hayden and the others, but Jefferson insisted on coming along. After all, he was fine and had nothing to worry about. His body still ached, but Jefferson felt it didn't bother him to the point where he had to lie on the bed. After all, they just put the car in the garage, did a small check, then filled in the data on the laptop; nothing heavy needed to be done. But even so, they still wouldn't allow Jefferson to do any work, so he stayed silent
The packages checking room was only a few hundred meters from the garage, it was separated, and there was a large gap between, like a narrow alley in the middle of the city; Jefferson went there to hide. He glanced around, ensuring there weren't any surveillance cameras even though there weren't many cameras in this section. But just in case, Jefferson always ensured it was safe. Jefferson opened the bag, took out a red package, and put it in his pocket. The package size was just right; it didn't stand out and made anyone who saw it suspicious. Jefferson came out of there, entering the package checking room, and there were five people on guard. Jefferson recognized one of them, Darwin, standing behind the counter, greeting Jefferson with a big smile. He is Jefferson's man. "Darwin, right?" Darwin and the four other bodyguards were shocked and stared at Jefferson in disbelief. "Y-you know me?" "Of course, how could I not know you." "I haven't introduced myself yet." "I have m
Jefferson helped Jasper look for someone else, and luckily they found Peter; he was smoking in front of the fountain. He was Max's subordinate, and since Jefferson was there, he didn't refuse the order. "By the way, if Hugo asks about me, tell him you only saw Jasper, don't say anything about meeting me, got it?" Peter left after nodding while Jasper returned to the lobby because the other bodyguards had been waiting for him. Now there's only Jefferson left, and to make his alibi even more perfect, Jefferson rushed to his room. He went in and looked for a pair of scissors. After finding them, he took them into the bathroom; luckily, no one was there. Jefferson locked the bathroom door, and there weren't any surveillance cameras, so he didn't need to worry; he could open the package safely. With the scissors he had with him, he managed to open the package. His eyes lit up as soon as the box was opened; it was a phone with a charger. Jefferson exclaimed with joy. He turned on th
What Jefferson did wrong was he didn't ask the bodyguard that met him in the bathroom to call a doctor to examine him, so his condition got worse in just a few hours. Because the news had spread, Max and Owen went to the room to check, and to their surprise, they found Jefferson lying on his bed; he was shivering like he was cold, but his body was hot, and his lips were pale. Max panicked, and they did need Max to panic right now, so everyone was okay with that. He and Hayden went to look for a doctor while Owen took a basin and a towel from his cupboard and ran to the bathroom. That perverted Hugo, whether he really cared or was just taking advantage of the opportunity, he sat on Jefferson's bed holding his hand tightly, but Jefferson held his hand even tighter. His body ached, and it felt like every cell was screaming for help. During the panic, Jefferson turned and found Homer. He just remained silent, standing behind Hugo, looking at Jefferson with a worried face, but he didn'
After Jefferson finished his breakfast, the doctor said that Jefferson had to rest for about three days, and of course, Jefferson could not accept his statement. Jefferson glared at him while taking medicine; fortunately, the doctor was aware of that. He changed his statement; Jefferson only needed a day's rest. Jefferson stopped glaring at him, but he didn't smile either because he wasn't satisfied with his answer. But luckily, only Hayden hears that because Max and Owen go to the garage to get the car ready to go with Homer while Hugo is on the phone outside the room. And as for Hayden, he only talks a little and won't answer questions that aren't for himself like Max often does. He would also be silent if he heard Jefferson lie to Hugo or Homer; he doesn't seem like someone who cares about his surroundings. So it shouldn't be a problem; Jefferson going to tell them that the doctor says he can get back to work. Hayden nodded, and the doctor excused himself while Hugo walked int
Jefferson knocked on the giant door, and while the lights behind him turned off automatically one by one, the room behind him returned to darkness. "Come in!" said the voice behind the door; it was Homer. Jefferson came in and saw Homer and Hugo, Homer was facing the window, hands behind his back, staring out the window. Jefferson had no idea what he saw there. But his gaze looks far away; his mind is tossed about in the sky. Meanwhile, Hugo was sitting at the desk. Jefferson rarely saw him sitting there, and once Jefferson did, he wasn't working. He played games on his laptop, and his ears were stuffed with headphones. "Good evening, Homer, Hugo," said Jefferson, but when he called Hugo, his voice became low and barely audible even to Homer, let alone Hugo, who was wearing headphones. He did it on purpose; Jefferson didn't want him to notice that he was already here. "Jeremy?" asked Homer. He turned to face Jefferson, his hands still behind his back, his posture straight and
Max, Owen, and Hayden beat them up, one man for each. But this time, Homer asks a few questions while Hugo puts his hands on his hips, standing beside the three of them. He sometimes walks up to one of them if he's not satisfied with the answers they give, which is almost every time. Homer had to stretch his arms, telling Hugo to step back while saying. "Don't kill them just yet." Jefferson shuddered, still unfamiliar with all this mafia stuff. "So it was just the three of you? That's impossible." Owen kicked the man before him as he stared, his eyes still on Jefferson peeking behind Homer's broad shoulders. Hugo glanced at Jefferson. A few moments later, he kicked that man's head hard until blood poured from his nose; he was sprawled and didn't move. Homer took a deep breath. "Hugo, please calm yourself," he said. Hugo chuckled in annoyance. He looked at Homer, then turned his body to face Homer's desk, stacked his hands together, and looked down. Homer glanced at Hayden, and
Hayden knew Max well; he knew Max would never have put a camera or voice recorder in the head bodyguard's bedroom without telling him and Owen. In fact, even when Jefferson was still sleeping with them, Max didn't put anything, even though Hayden knew how badly Max wanted to. So there shouldn't be anything for Hayden to worry about. They can talk comfortably in the bedroom and don't need to get stuck in a confusing situation in the bathroom. But no, Hayden's wild mind kept him from doing it. His mind told Hayden that Max could have done that because he felt uncomfortable with Owen. And now, the burden on Max's mind increases with Jasper, automatically making him distrust Hayden. Since everyone knows they are dating, people count Hayden as the same person as Jasper. Despite the fact that Hayden often doesn't know anything about what Jasper is doing, he must still accept the consequences, exactly like what just happened earlier. Meanwhile, Jasper looked the other way. Unlike Hayd
Bernard bowed politely as the man pulled him back; in contrast to his arrogant attitude towards Jasper earlier, he immediately complied with that man. Jasper wondered who that man was, and to his surprise, instead of making him afraid, he was pleased when he saw the man step inside. "Hayden!" said Jasper in a cheerful tone. But instead of responding to Jasper's greeting, Hayden looked at Bernard and other Max's subordinates. He had ignored Jasper for the second time this morning; what a terrible record. Meanwhile, someone appeared from behind Hayden. He was one of his subordinates. Jasper knew him well; his name was Fort, and they were a roommate. "There you are, Jasper. We have been looking for you everywhere," he said while smiling. Fort tried to melt the atmosphere that was starting to heat up between his boss and Bernard, even though all they did was stare at each other. And as we expected, his efforts were in vain; Fort's words flew by like a small gust of wind in the
Cadman assigns Jasper to go to their brothel to spy on suspicious activity, an informant says that there is a group of people who are trying to make their brothel a place to catch Homer. Jasper will go there with some of Hayden's and Max's subordinates, Jasper is very grateful because there are several of Hayden's subordinates, he is worried that Max's subordinates will do something that scares him, at least there is someone he can ask for help if that happens. But apparently, it was happening to him and unfortunately, he was alone. How surprised was Jasper when he came out of the hallway with the automatic lights and he saw Mao, Travis, and Austin standing only two pillars away from Jasper. Jasper was surprised, he turned in the opposite direction. He wanted to go back to his room and instead of walking past the four of them, Jasper would have taken the opposite direction and walked around the Emerson brothers' mansion. But how surprised he was to see several other people who we
Jefferson looked up as Homer turned, and their eyes met like two pairs of puzzles finding their right spot in a large picture; it just happens, and no one can avoid it. "I'm sorry," said Jefferson. Homer's eyes soften, and for a moment, his mind wanders, wishing they didn't have to be so far apart. Everyone can see it clearly; they see other people in the look in Homer's eyes. Before finally, when Homer blinked and his eyes sharpened again, he entered his room and disappeared when the door was closed. Jefferson lowered his head while Hugo picked him up and brought him back to his bedroom. Hugo also tells Max to call a doctor because he fears something terrible might happen to him if he doesn't get proper care; Hugo isn't done with him yet. While Owen and Hayden walked behind Max and Cadman, who gleefully laughed at each other. Neither of them spoke until they met Jasper in the dining room. Owen and Hayden said nothing about the beating and Jefferson; they prefer to remain sile
Jefferson wakes up with Hugo sitting up holding Jefferson's handcuffed legs and then releasing him. Jefferson knew immediately that something bad was going to happen to him because of the look in Hugo's eyes that stared at him intently. Hugo got up and pulled Jefferson's arm towards his bedroom door, and as soon as he and Hugo came out, how surprised Jefferson was to see the other three head bodyguards and Cadman were there. Hayden looked at Homer while Owen lowered his head in contrast to Max and Cadman who looked at Jefferson with a smile, they greeted Jefferson happily. Hugo pushed him to the floor, Jefferson fell right in front of Homer who was standing facing the window. His leg still hurt after last night he did that with Hugo again, his hand was still shaking when Jefferson tried to get up. But suddenly, a foot stepped on his back and made him fall back to the floor. Max just stepped on his back. Jefferson grimaced and tears started to fall from his eyes, he raised his h
Jefferson pulled the blanket over himself and that reminded Hugo of something. “You are sending the wrong document to Mr. Blake, Hugo,” Homer shouted through the door. Hugo stretched his arm out to the empty side of the bed, while his other hand held Jefferson tightly. He swept his hand all around; as if looking for something and he smiled once he found it, it was under his blanket. "Oh really? Why don't you send the right document then?” shouted Hugo, answering Homer's question. It was the red shirt that Jefferson had previously found, Jefferson looked at Hugo but he didn't ask anything. He pushed aside the blanket that Jefferson had used to cover himself. "I'm sorry I forgot to tell you about this and if you want to wear other clothes, feel free to grab it from my wardrobe." Hugo put the shirt on Jefferson right away and he smiled, then pressed his forehead to Jefferson's. “I do not have it, Hugo. I wouldn't be knocking on your room if I had the document." Hugo took a deep
Jefferson gasped and he couldn't hide his fear. He shook his head but it was no use, Jefferson couldn't hide his trembling hands. "No, I didn't li–" "Then proof it." Hugo looked at Jefferson with a lecherous smile, Jefferson lowered his hand from Hugo's shoulder. "But how?" "You have to think about it yourself." Jefferson stared at Hugo, begging him to say what he wanted but still, Hugo remained silent. Jefferson's hands were scared, he panicked, his eyes filled with tears again. Hugo was surprised, did such a small thing stress his little bunny? “Hey hey,” Hugo said, touching Jefferson's chin gently. At first Hugo thought that Jefferson was faking again, but as soon as Hugo rubbed his cheek, Jefferson gasped in surprise and backed away. He was so scared that he crashed into the hearboard and made a loud noise that sounded quite painful. Hugo came closer then hugged Jefferson. "Hey, there was nothing to worry about, you and do anything you wanted to prove it." Hugo rubbed
Jefferson tried to control his breathing to sound as calm as possible so that the person did not suspect that Jefferson was pretending to be asleep and listening to all his movements. He walked toward Jefferson and stopped just a few steps near him. He was silent for a few moments. Jefferson felt that he was watching Jefferson for a moment, then he heard the loud sound of plastic scraping. That person seemed to have placed something on the table beside Hugo's bed. After that, Jefferson heard the sound of quick footsteps, he sounded hurried, and his steps got further away; looks like he was walking to the door. Jefferson opened his eyes, intending to see who it was, but it was too late; he only saw Hugo's bedroom door slowly closing. And after that, Jefferson was back alone. Jefferson glanced at the table, and he found a plastic bag. Jefferson was curious; he got up slowly while wincing against the pain he felt in his back. Jefferson breathed a sigh of relief after he manag
No one could imagine Hugo's excitement that the day he had been waiting for had finally come. Hugo bit and kissed Jefferson's neck and chest, leaving a red mark while still holding Jefferson's hand high up. Jefferson stretched; he still didn't give up while Hugo looked at each of them with satisfaction. Hugo removed the remaining clothes from their bodies; that annoying barrier was no longer there. Jefferson was still groaning, but now he was moaning a lot more, which was good for Hugo. Hugo hugged him tightly; he stroked Jefferson's hair and kissed his forehead. “I’m going to put it in, Jefferson. It will hurt But don't worry, and the pain won't last long.” Jefferson could no longer hold himself. His body shook and jerked repeatedly: he, too, was feeling the pleasure. Jefferson looked up as Hugo moved his waist back and forth, it was too much for him, and his head started to spin. Hugo lifted Jefferson's leg and put it on his shoulder, and Jefferson could feel him going back an