Vaughn News about me was circulating. Apparently, someone just started the rumours of me being gay and everyone has been taking it seriously. Fuck! As I sit in the car, I don't even know the next step to take as I think hard. I'm indeed gay, but no one is supposed to know about it and nor should they find out that I have a damned husband. They should not know about it. Who started this rumour out of nowhere? I contemplate not going to work and just allow things to die down before going. But on second thought, I decided to go. Is this the surprise that Keiran was talking about? Did Keiran do this? Did he start these stupid rumours? My phone began to blow up with calls and messages that I had to turn off my phone. I will have to go to the office and clear things up. I don't want any stain on my reputation and I don't want anyone to know about the real me. I soon arrive at the firm and the first person I meet is Zoey. She holds a worried look on her face, and I know that she is sec
Keiran I watch as the naked lady in front of me sways her hips, and then arches her back on the bed that she's lying on. She's lying on the bed and I'm sitting on the chair, staring directly at her. There's a sultry smile on her face as she winks at me, pushing two of her fingers into her mouth, and then she begins to suck on her fingers like she's sucking dick. I watch as she does that repeatedly, before parting her legs to show me her wet pussy. She's aroused, I'm not. I watch her with a bored tone, but her smile never falls from her face and it's quite apparent that she's trying to do everything to impress me. She removes her fingers from her mouth and then she pushes both fingers into her oussy as she begins to fuck herself. I brought her here to fuck, but I'm not in the mood to do that, so I asked her to pleasure herself to impress me and no matter what she does, nothing is impressing me. The thought of a particular Golden boy keeps coming to my head. Vaughn. I sent him a te
Vaughn I let out a low grunt, slowly removing my hand from my dick as I bring it out of my trousers. I've been stroking myself to try and get off, but I'm not feeling it at all. I need to have sex, not with a woman, but with a man. It's not a bad idea if I get to fulfil these desires, but coming out gay will be the end of me. As if this is not pathetic enough, I get to deal with Keiran and his annoying tactics. Who makes a woman masturbate in front of him? And I've finally confirmed my suspicions. Keiran is straight. It's not like I care. I pick up my phone as I scroll through it, I come across an app that I downloaded months ago. I actually wanted to use it but I did not have the time to do so. But now, I actually think I can try it out. I should. Lure is the go-to app for hookups and casual encounters. I can sign up, get a partner, fuck him anonymously and act like nothing happened. I will not see his face, he's not going to see mine. And it's going to be a one-time thing. I jus
Keiran “M…mom.” My whole body turns cold as I watch Reynolds unalive my mother right in front of me. Her body goes stiff and her open eyes are hollow as blood flows freely from her chest. I can't move, I don't move or even make a sound. I'm so helpless and I watch my mother die right in front of me. He stabbed and killed her in cold blood. Reynolds Saint McCarthy. “Where is the boy?” Reynolds demands and I know that the boy is me. He's looking for me. I went to play at a neighbour's place only to come back home to meet a disaster and now, I can't even move from my hiding place. “You will never find him.” Father grits through his bloodied mouth. “Really? I have to make sure that no one survives. Not even your successor will come in my way.” There is a murderous glint in Reynolds's eyes and he turns to face my little sister who's crying so loudly at the sight of my mother's dead body. No please, not Kayla.“Kayla!!” I yell in my sleep, jolting up from the bed as I pant heavily. I tu
Keiran The lavender tea worked. I don't even know what pushed me to make it, but I did. And my body really calmed down and I went back to sleep. I really needed sleep.The next morning, I wake up early, freshen up and get dressed as I have something important to deal with. As I head downstairs, the first face I see is Vaughn who's standing by the kitchen which is now his second favourite place aside from his room. I will have walked away, but I pause in my tracks to stare at him as he looks so funny. What's wrong with him now? His face is red and he's holding a jar. “W..w…w…what’s this?” He asks, his voice hard and it just sounds like he had difficulty in asking that question. “Are you blind? Can't you see that it's cinnamon?? Blended cinnamon.” I hiss in displeasure and Vaughn suddenly pales as he releases the jar to the ground. The jar makes a shattering sound as it breaks into pieces, the cinnamon powder scattering everywhere. An angry look appears on my face as I glare at Vau
VaughnKeiran turns to face me with an amused look on his face after I thank him. “Say what now?” His brows are creased and he's acting like I just committed a forbidden crime. I told him thank you. “I just told you thank you, Keiran. Thanks for your help. I'm not as selfish as you and don't know how to appreciate someone at the right time.” I tell him, stretching out my words. We are enemies, but that doesn't change the fact that he saved me. I suffer from a severe life-threatening allergy and my allergy is Cinnamon of all foods. I avoided it like a plague and today, I had no idea that it was cinnamon. The jar was not labelled and I took just a taste with my finger to know what kind of spices it was. Things began to get complicated from there and then I dropped the jar and inhaled the smell. “Well, keep your thank you. I don't need them!” Keiran suddenly snaps coldly at me and I take a deep breath. He's so hard to deal with. What happens to just accepting the apology and walking a
VaughnThe day that I had been anticipating finally came. Saturday. The day if finally get to fuck a man and lose my virginity. We are meeting up at my place. It's a private property that I got when my father was still rich. No one knows about the place, not even my father. I just bought the property and built the house in case I needed somewhere to go when I needed to be alone or when I wanted to bury a body. Their golden boy is not so golden after all. I'm not a saint and I have two bodies buried in that property. I bought the whole property and there is a lot of land space, enough space to bury some bodies. Keiran may join the lot soon. The last time I committed murder was when I was 22 and the first time I did was when I was 15. My father cleaned my mess for me and then groomed me to be the perfect kid. I can't count the number of therapies that I went to for three consecutive years all because my father was scared of me turning into an unfeeling beast. It worked, not really th
Vaughn Vaughn I take in a deep breath as I fist Kye’s veiny cock. He's huge and I think that we are almost the same size or he's even bigger, seeing that he's not fully hard yet. I run my hand through his cock and he lets out a groan. I've never touched a man’s cock and Kye’s cock will be the first. I've only touched mine and damn, this feels so good. I focus on stroking his cock as my hands go up and down. “Did you bring the lube?” Kye nods. He offered to bring the lube instead. He points at his trousers and I quickly crawl over to where his pants are lying on the ground. I recover the lube bottle from his pockets. I go back to kneel in between his legs. On second thought, I decide not to use the lube again as I'm going to suck his dick and make him cum. I put the bottled lube aside and I grab his cock again. I rub him repeatedly and the fact that he's semi-hard, only means that he's not fully turned on yet. My cock is standing so firm and it is only because I'm so horny. I'
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