Vaughn Keiran is strange. His actions are strange and I don’t understand his ways or what is going on in his head. He has changed. A lot. He no longer yells and has been so patient in teaching me how to cook. Three days have passed since what happened in the kitchen and we have had two cooking lessons as he was busy on one of the days. Today he is not home and actually left early and the most surprising thing is that Keiran and I slept on the same bed last night. I was shocked when he asked me to join him and I did. We were in each other's arms and I enjoyed every second of lying in his arms and did not want to get out of bed. But Keiran got an urgent call and he had to leave in a hurry. I just finished making lunch in case he decided to return home early when my phone rings. I smile when I see that it’s Wren. I have not actually heard from her in a while and I have missed my sister. “Hey, Wren,” I say with a smile on my face as I head upstairs, going to my room. “Vaughn, how are
Vaughn “You said that you were going to stay today.” There is a pout on my face as I appear in front of Keiran who just stepped out of his room. He is dressed in a black suit and his hair is styled backward. His cologne fills my nose and I'm tempted to kiss him but I hold myself back. “Duty calls, Vaughn. I really have to run along now.” He tells me and I slowly nod my head. The call that he got seemed serious. Very serious, seeing that he went straight to his room to freshen up just so he could get ready to leave. He must have forgotten that he had something to take care of seeing the way he reacted.“Okay then. I will see you later.” He only nods at me and I think that he is going to walk away, but I stiffen when he plants a quick kiss on my lips. It leaves me stunned and when I regain my senses, I realize that the kiss is simply not enough and Keiran is already walking away. I look up at him and he winks at me before he goes down the stairs. I remain standing in one spot until I'
Keiran I had not stopped smiling since I read Vaughn’s text. I can't stop smiling. He has a crush on me? That's so…..unbelievable. I can't believe that he does and that is very good news. Vaughn liking me should be one of the best news that I have heard all my life. “Boss, is everything alright? You have been smiling and staring at your phone?” Bryce's voice draws me out of my trail of thoughts and I lift my head as I scowl at him. He is quick to look away from me. He better does or I will chop off his head. Looking up, I notice that we have arrived at our destination. I'm not attending a meeting, but a function and I'm not spending more than 20 minutes here before I will then head to one of my warehouses. “Wait here. I will go in. I will be out in twenty minutes.” I tell Bryce who nods and I take a brief look at my watch. It is going to be a short meeting and a few people are going to be present and some of them are lawyers. That is the main reason that I have come here. I have co
Vaughn I had just finished making lunch for Keiran and packed everything up when I got a call. It was from Wren. Finally, she was calling me. She ignored me for days. I don’t waste any time before I pick up the call, but her following words shock me. “You have to be the biggest cheat, Vaughn. You are worse than our father.” she fires at me, and I blink in confusion, wondering if I heard her words well. I did. She just insulted me. “Wren—“ I begin, but she Interrupts me sharply. “Don’t even think of calling my name from that filthy mouth of yours. I just feel like strangling the life out of you, Vaughn. How could you do that? I’m your sister, but you betrayed me. How could you?” I’m shocked and keep stuttering as I feel like I am at a loss for words. When and how did I betray her? I don’t remember doing anything that actually betrayed her. I just told her that I could not do what she had asked. “You promised me.” “And I’m not Keiran. I’m not Keiran, and I cannot force you on him.
KeiranNothing, nothing is fucking holding me back. Vaughn is right with his questions, and there is nothing holding me back from fucking him hard. I do fuck him, but we are anonymous, and why do I feel that Vaughn is indirectly cheating on me, even if it’s with him? The fact that he is actually hiding a huge secret and is seeing a man after I asked him not to go near another man is kind of alarming, but I am also hiding a secret from him, so I don’t ask too much about it.I close the fucking space between us, and the moment I do that, I crash my lips on Vaughn; he kisses me back the moment I kiss him, and our kiss suddenly turns hard and rough. I moan and grunt as I push my tongue into his mouth, kissing him hard as I play with and nibble with his lower lips from time to time. Vaughn wraps his hands around my neck, and we both deepen the kiss. His mouth is warm and so fucking tasty that I don’t want to get off him. I want to keep kissing him forever, if that is possible. Vaughn moan
La Bete “And the best law student of the year goes to Vaughn Saint-McCarthy!!” The emcee announces and the crowd erupts into cheers as ‘the best law student of the year,’ emerges to collect his award. “Vaughn Saint-McCarthy.” His name rolls out of my tongue casually and I scoff, my eyes glued on the TV in front of me. Anyone who would see me now will think that I'm the biggest fan of Vaughn but I'm going to be his worst enemy and I will strike him where he would least expect it. Flashes from that night come flooding back and I clench my jaw tight. The scar on my face reflects on a nearby mirror. Seeing these scars does nothing but rub salt on my old wound. Vaughn begins to give his damned acceptance speech and I angrily stand up from the couch. I have no fucking interest in listening to whatever shit he has to say. My only interest is destroying the whole Saint-McCarthy family and I will do just that. In a fit of rage, I stride over to the TV and snatch it up, slamming it to
VaughnLife can be so….exhausting. Putting on fake smiles and keeping your real feelings bottled up can be the hardest thing to do. Trying to please people when I'm not pleased, myself. I'm not happy, I'm fucking sad and depressed. It's so tiring trying to be the golden boy of the family. Everyone thinks I'm the perfect kid. Vaughn Saint-McCarthy, the easygoing son of the Saint-McCarthy family. But everything is just a facade. None of this shit is real. I'm not a saint. I have desires. Desires that I can't even talk to anyone about. I will be frowned upon if I show the real me. This is not me and I'm fed up with not being me. I just won an award today for the best law student in my law firm, and I'm supposed to be happy, but I'm not. My fellow lawyers are all celebrating in a downtown bar and here I am in this bar, alone. And wallowing myself in drinks. I'll prefer to drink alone and drag my drunk ass back home. I fill up my cup with whiskey, and when I take a gulp, I feel my ches
Vaughn The stench of vomit fills the air and I can hear the stranger curse, as I lay tiredly on him, not moving an inch, though I just vomited on him. We are both soiled with vomit and I can feel some on my face. My head is spinning so bad, but I hear someone call boss. “Boss?” My head is a jumble of mess as my furrows squeeze wondering who the boss is. Is it the handsome stranger? “I’ll take it from here.” I hear him say and then, he begins to drag my drunk ass out of the bar. Just when we get outside, I hear him curse under his breath as he yanks me roughly away from his body. He pushes me, but I don't fall to the ground, instead, I stagger backwards, my back resting on a car. I can't tell if it's mine or someone else. It's dark and my sight is blurry. “Bloody hell!!!!” The stranger curses, pure anger and hatred evident in his voice. My lashes flutter as I let out a low grunt, watching as he pulls off his suit jacket, and then he throws it at my face. “Disgusting.” He curses an
KeiranNothing, nothing is fucking holding me back. Vaughn is right with his questions, and there is nothing holding me back from fucking him hard. I do fuck him, but we are anonymous, and why do I feel that Vaughn is indirectly cheating on me, even if it’s with him? The fact that he is actually hiding a huge secret and is seeing a man after I asked him not to go near another man is kind of alarming, but I am also hiding a secret from him, so I don’t ask too much about it.I close the fucking space between us, and the moment I do that, I crash my lips on Vaughn; he kisses me back the moment I kiss him, and our kiss suddenly turns hard and rough. I moan and grunt as I push my tongue into his mouth, kissing him hard as I play with and nibble with his lower lips from time to time. Vaughn wraps his hands around my neck, and we both deepen the kiss. His mouth is warm and so fucking tasty that I don’t want to get off him. I want to keep kissing him forever, if that is possible. Vaughn moan
Vaughn I had just finished making lunch for Keiran and packed everything up when I got a call. It was from Wren. Finally, she was calling me. She ignored me for days. I don’t waste any time before I pick up the call, but her following words shock me. “You have to be the biggest cheat, Vaughn. You are worse than our father.” she fires at me, and I blink in confusion, wondering if I heard her words well. I did. She just insulted me. “Wren—“ I begin, but she Interrupts me sharply. “Don’t even think of calling my name from that filthy mouth of yours. I just feel like strangling the life out of you, Vaughn. How could you do that? I’m your sister, but you betrayed me. How could you?” I’m shocked and keep stuttering as I feel like I am at a loss for words. When and how did I betray her? I don’t remember doing anything that actually betrayed her. I just told her that I could not do what she had asked. “You promised me.” “And I’m not Keiran. I’m not Keiran, and I cannot force you on him.
Keiran I had not stopped smiling since I read Vaughn’s text. I can't stop smiling. He has a crush on me? That's so…..unbelievable. I can't believe that he does and that is very good news. Vaughn liking me should be one of the best news that I have heard all my life. “Boss, is everything alright? You have been smiling and staring at your phone?” Bryce's voice draws me out of my trail of thoughts and I lift my head as I scowl at him. He is quick to look away from me. He better does or I will chop off his head. Looking up, I notice that we have arrived at our destination. I'm not attending a meeting, but a function and I'm not spending more than 20 minutes here before I will then head to one of my warehouses. “Wait here. I will go in. I will be out in twenty minutes.” I tell Bryce who nods and I take a brief look at my watch. It is going to be a short meeting and a few people are going to be present and some of them are lawyers. That is the main reason that I have come here. I have co
Vaughn “You said that you were going to stay today.” There is a pout on my face as I appear in front of Keiran who just stepped out of his room. He is dressed in a black suit and his hair is styled backward. His cologne fills my nose and I'm tempted to kiss him but I hold myself back. “Duty calls, Vaughn. I really have to run along now.” He tells me and I slowly nod my head. The call that he got seemed serious. Very serious, seeing that he went straight to his room to freshen up just so he could get ready to leave. He must have forgotten that he had something to take care of seeing the way he reacted.“Okay then. I will see you later.” He only nods at me and I think that he is going to walk away, but I stiffen when he plants a quick kiss on my lips. It leaves me stunned and when I regain my senses, I realize that the kiss is simply not enough and Keiran is already walking away. I look up at him and he winks at me before he goes down the stairs. I remain standing in one spot until I'
Vaughn Keiran is strange. His actions are strange and I don’t understand his ways or what is going on in his head. He has changed. A lot. He no longer yells and has been so patient in teaching me how to cook. Three days have passed since what happened in the kitchen and we have had two cooking lessons as he was busy on one of the days. Today he is not home and actually left early and the most surprising thing is that Keiran and I slept on the same bed last night. I was shocked when he asked me to join him and I did. We were in each other's arms and I enjoyed every second of lying in his arms and did not want to get out of bed. But Keiran got an urgent call and he had to leave in a hurry. I just finished making lunch in case he decided to return home early when my phone rings. I smile when I see that it’s Wren. I have not actually heard from her in a while and I have missed my sister. “Hey, Wren,” I say with a smile on my face as I head upstairs, going to my room. “Vaughn, how are
Keiran I just had one of the most intense release of my life. And I enjoyed every fucking moment of the foreplay that I had with him. It was intense and felt so fucking good that I want to take him into my bedroom and fuck his ass. This time I will strip him naked and make love to him. I will not fuck him hard, I will make love to Vaughn because I want to savor every moment with him. “You made quite a mess.” I smirk at him and Vaughn looks at me, his breathing ragged. He does not say anything to him as he just keeps breathing heavily. He sure made a mess and he knows it. His naked body and trousers are covered with his cum and mine, same with my own shirt. “Why are you doing this?” Vaughn slowly asks and there is a slight look of conflict in his eyes. He is confused and so am I. Why am I doing this? I should hate Vaughn and even if I yearn for Vaughn, I should have control and stay away from him.But I can’t. The attraction that I have for him is just too strong and it pulls me clo
Vaughn My eyes widen when he kisses me. And I'm taken aback by the kiss as I did not expect it at all. I try to push Keiran away, but his hands circle around my waist, pulling me close and keeping me in place. I don't kiss him back just yet and he does not back off either. Instead, he sticks out his tongue and he begins to lick my lips. Humming as he does that like he's licking his favourite ice cream. What has gotten into Keiran? And what has gotten into me because my dick has suddenly turned hard and I'm tempted to open my mouth and run my tongue over my lips because I want to taste him on where he just kissed me. I want this. I will not pretend as if I don't. I want this so much. Keiran's kisses are like a drug that each time his lips touch mine, I don't want him to pull away and I'm not going to let him do that either. I lift my hand which I wrap around his neck. And I swear, Keiran smiles. After putting my hands around his shoulder, I finally part my lips giving in and the mom
Vaughn “What?” I have my eyes narrowed at Keiran who I stare at in surprise. He suddenly grabbed me and his touch was stern. He holds on tight to me and even as I struggle with him, I can't let go. “Kei—” I begin, but he cuts me short, Interrupting me.“I asked a question. Where do you think you are going?” He asks again, word by word. I swear, this guy keeps acting like a creep. I just told him that I was going to give Bryce my food to taste as he would give better ratings than him. So what? “You heard me right. I can assume that you are not dead. Geez, stop grabbing me like that.” My voice is low and when I try to remove his hand from mine, he tightens his hold. “You will not go there. And stay still. Stop moving. Stop going near Bryce.” I scoff at his words. What is he doing now? Ordering me? He barges into my room as he likes, and does whatever he wants. And now he's ordering me? Keiran has to be joking. “And why? Why should I not go to Bryce? The last time I remember I can do
Vaughn ‘Give up! Stop disturbing my boyfriend. He's taken already. So stop acting shamelessly. He's sleeping. Your constant text is disturbing. This is his girlfriend. Have a nice day.’ I blink in confusion as I keep staring at the text that I know that I did not send. I don't remember ever sending a text like that. Zoey has been bugging my phone with apology messages as she pleads with me to give her a chance but I ignore all of my messages. I don't even open them, so where did this one come from? I did not type it. I don't have a girlfriend and no one can have access to my phone except from….. “Keiran,” I call under my breath. He’s the one. He did this. He must have sent this the day he came to my room and started watching me as a creep as I slept. What even gives him the right to do that? But him sending it was effective. Zoey has stopped disturbing me and she no longer sends texts. She just stopped after reading Keiran's text. But I'm angry that he did this. He invaded my priv