And the last thing Jefferson remembered was the smell of Hugo's perfume as he held Jefferson to his chest, too bad he was under the influence of alcohol, losing control of his own body; Jefferson could not fight back. So that's why he woke up screaming, pushing someone who was hugging him. “Oh my god, Jeremy. what are you doing?" It turns out, that person is Owen. He had just fallen out of bed, it wasn't like Jefferson had thought, he hug Owen all night long, not Hugo. they were also in their room, more precisely in Max's bed. They slept side by side on Max's bed because last night Owen was too weak to walk to his own bed. They didn't check on Hayden but he was likely asleep in his bed, while Max was unconscious as soon as he got to his bed. "Where's Hugo?" It turns out that the pervert, it's not like Jefferson had imagined, went to his room and told Owen and Max to bring Jefferson back to the room. Good then, Jefferson didn't have to deal with the bodyguards who would gossip a
But don't think that after Jefferson managed to fend off Hugo's hand that wanted to pull him into the car, Hugo would stop flirting with him. No, that pervert had a thousand and one ways to annoy Jefferson. Jefferson's car was driving in front, leading the way, but no one cared; Owen bombarded Jefferson with useless questions. For example, "Hugo was annoyed when you slammed the car door, but he grunted while smiling", "Hugo said you should go with him into the waiting room." or "Hugo said if you refuse him, he will report it to Homer that you don't your job well." He thought Jefferson would be scared if Hugo did that, even though he clearly made Jefferson angry and couldn't do his job well. By reporting Jefferson to Homer, he was actually digging his own grave. Finally, Jefferson's car turned into the mall lobby. Jefferson gets out of his car, and Hugo's car is in the last. He also waited for his bodyguards to get down of the car. They formed a circle around Hugo's car. While Jeffe
Everyone can imagine how irritated Jefferson was. After he said he wanted to accept the bet, Hugo looked at Owen, tapped him on the shoulder, and said."The best is always the most difficult one to get. You should go then. I will be accompanied by the most difficult bodyguard to get in the world."He doesn't know what kind of conversation happened between Hugo and Owen, but his feeling told him it wasn't a good thing.So here is Jefferson, sitting pretty beside Hugo and smiling to everyone who greets Hugo, even at Hugo himself; he didn't like being here. But if someone saw Jefferson being rude to other people or Hugo, this would tarnish his excellent reputation in Homer's eyes."Hugo, is he your new manager?"Jefferson smiled, and he shook his head. "I'm his bodyguard. Mr. Owen is outside."The person nodded, and while waiting for the hair straightener to heat up, she just kept talking. "Why did Mr. Owen not come inside?""He said he wanted to smoke, so I let him take a quick break an
Jefferson ordered some of Owen's subordinates to bring three bags of treats. They complied, but while lifting that, one of the bodyguards asked Jefferson. "Only this, Mr. Jeremy?" he asked, met with a nod from Jefferson. "Not as much as usual," he muttered, and it made Jefferson surprised. What did he mean by that? This is already too much for them. And maybe because he saw Jefferson's confused face, he continued that they usually get lots of snacks and goods from the event because Owen usually asks them for more. He even asked why Jefferson didn't ask for more. They wouldn't take it as a big deal because it made it more likely that Hugo would come back to the event since he's picky about choosing which events he would attend. Owen shouted with joy as soon as Jefferson and his three subordinates arrived. He glanced at the snack bag. Four cars were going with Hugo today; the three bags were scattered in the other three cars except for Hugo's car, so Owen picked out some snacks
Owen shook Jefferson's body, and it made Jefferson awake. Luckily his phone didn't fall to the floor. Jefferson widened his eyes. Hugo and that young man had finished their interview, and to Jefferson's surprise, even though he had just woken up from his sleep, he saw Hugo put his arm around the young man's waist as they took a photo together. "Jeremy!" Jefferson turned with withering eyes and looked at Owen. "Since when did I sleep?" But Owen prefers to stand up, and Jefferson just realizes that Owen had finished that chocolate alone; it's not fair. Jefferson sighed. After rubbing his face roughly, he got up. Maybe because Owen often works as a manager instead of a bodyguard, he seems skilled at talking to people, even though he rarely talks at the mansion. As for Jefferson himself, he had been watching Hugo talking to the young man –whose name Jefferson didn't know until, after all, it was useless–with the same lustful smile he always showed to Jefferson. As Jefferson had ex
As he was already in a bad mood after they returned from the bar, Jefferson pursed his lips along the mansion's corridors while Owen and Hugo walked behind them. It felt as if Jefferson was walking with a rain cloud over his head because everyone could tell that Jefferson was angry just by looking at him from a distance. And his mood got even more terrible when he saw that Homer wasn't in his room, which meant that he still had to wait because he had to report their return to him. But it turns out he was wrong, Homer was in his bedroom, and this was the first time Jefferson saw Homer wearing a shirt and shorts, looking shocked, rushing out of his room. "Jeremy, Owen. You guys are home early." Jefferson nodded his head. "You said you'd be home before eleven." "Yeah, you're right. But you don't usually get here this fast," Homer said, but his eyes were looking at Hugo this time. Jefferson was confused just now, about to get angry because of Homer's confusing orders, but Jefferson
“So, are you guys gonna have something fun in the school bathroom ?” said Jefferson, grinning and raising his eyebrows. Jasper turned his head and shook his head. “N-no, it’s not gonna happen, Mr. Jeremy.” Even though he denied it, Jefferson knew that he must have imagined doing “that things” with Hayden. It's just that because of the morals he holds, he doesn't want to say it. Oh, come on. There's no way a grown man could be naive and innocent, even though Jasper did look like that from the outside. But Jefferson believed with all his heart he also wanted it. Hayden went to school today, and as everyone might have guessed, Jefferson intentionally assigned Jasper to accompany him and be the driver. Even though Hayden can drive, because he can't yet have a driver's license, he can't be seen driving to school. "It was unfortunate." “Mr. Jeremy, I wanted to thank you, but if I go with Mr. Hayden too often, another bodyguard will become suspicious. Those rumor is spreading wilder t
Would it be possible for them to move Hayden to a regular school right now? Because if Hayden went to school every day, Homer would tell him to go with him more often. Which meant he didn't need to go with that pervert that often. Even though the snacks were delicious. But Jefferson could ask Owen or his subordinates to give him snacks, so it wasn't a big problem. "I can't believe we're finally working together, Jeremy! You have no idea how excited I am, being able to see your skill in person." Jefferson smiled; a new problem. Whether Jefferson should feel proud or pathetic because Max's compliment felt more like a mockery than a compliment. He was definitely more skillful than him. Why would he want to see Jefferson's skills if not to make fun of them? "I'm honored you want to see it, but let's hope nothing happens." "Of course, It's not that I pray for something bad happens, Jeremy! You got the wrong idea." Unlike the other bodyguards, except Owe's bodyguard, Max's bodygua
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