Jefferson didn't do much, he just troubled Homer in the barn because of his slow pace. Jefferson was amazed to see the trucks lined up, they were smaller and looked cheaper than the ones Homer and Hugo had planned to buy yesterday. They change plans, so instead of going for an expensive, suspicious truck, Homer decides to go with a lousy truck. He would place piles of vegetables on top, hide sacks of medicine under them and he would distribute them to his several casinos and brothels outside the city. "You will probably receive the truck next month, what do you think?" "It's great, but I have to think about it again and discuss about it with Hugo." The pretty girl nodded her head and she wasn't interested in talking to Homer, she instead left him, saying that she wanted to talk to Hugo. Thankfully, the pervert finally had some use for it. While Jefferson hears the voices of the woman and Hugo chatting happily, he glances at Homer, who is driving around a truck, looking at him
Bad luck returned to him the following day because he was going back with Hugo today. In contrast to his usual mornings, Jefferson woke up after Max this time, and it was his first time taking a bath with Max and having to listen to his ramblings this early. But Jefferson was relieved because he saw that pervert come out of the dining room with Homer. Although he found it strange why Homer had come with that pervert into the dining room, Jefferson was also a little disappointed that he missed the chance to meet Homer. But nothing could match how excited he was not to meet Hugo while eating. Even though he had to meet the pervert again in the lobby, unfortunately, he got Homer's permission to only bring Jefferson and Owen because today was his schedule to play golf with his friends. "Jeremy, can you help me open the car trunk?" Owen wasn't even wearing his dark green uniform. He was wearing a dark green polo shirt similar to his suit, a shirt with the same color, and a black ha
Homer decides to play badminton today in the backyard with Max and Hayden. Jefferson tells Hayden he wants to join them. After all, they need one more people to play with them, so Jefferson is sure that Homer won't be annoyed if Jefferson joins them. In fact, it might be the other way around. Freddy and Owen were surprised by Jefferson when he came back to the lobby, even though he just wanted to pick up his golf uniform, which he had left behind, and go immediately after getting that. Luckily they had not returned the car to the garage. He went into the bathroom in the dining room and changed his clothes there. Jefferson states this uniform is suitable for any sport, especially since it feels soft on his body. Even though he was accusing Hugo of giving him short pants, Jefferson wasn't checking those, so he didn't know how short they actually were. But it turns out that the pants are really short, almost ten centimeters above the knee. That pervert is annoying. No wonder he just
Jefferson went to the dining room as usual but didn't see Hugo anywhere. Had he not finished his morning workout yet? But Jefferson doesn't care because Homer will most likely ask him to come with him and go with him today. After all, Hayden has to go to school today because of some seminars his school held. Jefferson smiled at Hayden, who was sitting in his school uniform and backpack, and that smile gave Hayden goosebumps. He wouldn't mind if Jasper looked at him like that, but if Jefferson did it, it was the scariest thing that ever happened to him because we know Jefferson always looked angry all the time, especially in the morning. "What kind of demon possessed you today, Jeremy?" Jefferson shook his head. "What do you mean? You're weird." "You're the weird one. What's with that smile on your face? You shouldn't be angry because Hugo will come and flirt with you in a moment." Just a few seconds after Hayden spoke, they heard some noise. Jefferson looked around and found H
They go to an abandoned factory afterward. Not without reason, but Homer keeps his things in those factory warehouses. The owner of the abandoned factory rents out his giant factory warehouse to anyone who wants to use it. At least, even if the factory doesn't produce anything, they can earn money from renting it. It was a bit spooky, but not a big deal for Jefferson. He is more afraid of humans than ghosts because ghosts usually only show themselves; they don't have the power to hurt him. In contrast to Max, it was clear from his face that he was starting to worry, especially when Homer walked towards a warehouse where the lights flickered on and off. Max screams as the lights go out, shocking Homer and Jefferson, who raise their guns and they look around. "What did you see, Max?" asked Homer as Max held up his hand to point at that lamp. Homer pointed the gun at him, and he snorted in annoyance when he realized that the light was what scared Max. Jefferson sighed, lowering th
Jefferson hugged his legs, and it was getting colder around him the longer they were trapped in the warehouse. Jefferson could hear the engines roar and Hugo screaming between those engines; he seemed to be confused and anxious. Jefferson smiles at Homer, who sits beside him, his head resting on his knees. Even though his eyes were tired and his neck was numb, Jefferson still turned his head. "So when did you start drawing, Homer?" "I started to draw when I was in junior high school." "I've heard rumors about you selling your paintings on the internet, so it was true?" "Actually, it's not just that. I have a social media account to post the drawing I make, and I'm selling some of my drawings if someone asks me to do so." "Really?" Homer took out his phone, and Jefferson lifted his head. He watched Homer's phone closely; he didn't want to miss anything he could see. And unlike what Jefferson had imagined, from his home screen was a picture of a palace made of majestic plants.
"Okay then, continue with whatever you're doing. I wait near the main door with Jeremy." Homer didn't say anything else after; his voice sounded calm as if this wasn't an important matter that needed to be resolved immediately. Maybe it was because he didn't want to make the situation even murkier, so he kept his cool, hoping everyone would calm down and focus on their work. Jefferson pulled his leg closer, hugging himself again because the cold air was starting to torture him again. No, Jefferson shook his head. There's now was go back to lying in Homer's arms. Jefferson took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He had better go back to sleep, and maybe when Jefferson woke up, he was already in his room. But this cold weather was more stubborn than Jefferson. Jefferson had done everything he could, rubbing his hands, blowing on them, and pressing them to his cheeks. Nothing should be able to beat the stubborn Jefferson. "Argh, this cold sucks!" Jefferson stood up, and his loud
For some reason, fate was on his side this time. Instead of agreeing with what Hayden said, Owen and Max frowned and said that Hayden's assumption was strange and impossible. "Mr. Homer likes his own brother lovers? It doesn't make any sense, Hayden." Jefferson felt grateful, but on the other hand, he really wanted to grab Max's hair. "Well, first of all, I am not his boyfriend and never will be." Owen nodded, agreeing with Max's words more precisely. "Maybe Homer just wants to save his future brother-in-law." Jefferson couldn't stand it and finally threw a tantrum at Owen. Owen's face and body would have been completely covered in scratches if he had been a cat. Max and Hayden also won't hold Jefferson because he looks adorable when he points his claw at Owen. But again, he's human. So what happened was the other way around. It was unfortunate. And this is the first time the four of them have taken a bath together, in a different room, of course. Usually, Max was still aslee
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