Britondii Luca pov
"Miss Luca speak to me, "pleaded Sebastian another time, his voice beseeching,all the same, I remained still, not able to form words as I continued to gawk at the man, who downed a second glass of liquor as if it were only orange juice. This man whom had closely throttled me.
"Miss Luca " he placed the glass on to the small table and closed the distance that separated us . He reached out to carress my face.
I drew back, finally finding my voice, however small and hoarse it was from crying. "Sebastian please. Don't"
I could not have him touch me. He had too much power over my mind and my--heart. If he did, I know I would have welcomed the embrace. I was a fool. I would have believed anything he said, all the apologies he made. It was inevitable. I deeply and truthfully loved him, with all my heart and soul.
Still he massaged lovin
Hello loves, Britondii Luca povInsanely, my body shivered and it was not only the effect of the chilled night air that crept through the half opened plain glass window and connected with with my skin but also the words Sebastian had uttered. "I love you." Foolishly the words repeated themselves into my mind as if they were the best sounds I had ever in my life listened to.I love you. Perhaps at another time, they would have been however tonight, they scared me so damn much as if they were the monsters beneath my bed waiting to attack me, the sincerity in his utterance further frightened me.Was this the way he proved his love to a woman?Physically assault her until her entire body had been rendered benumbed from the pain?Then again it was no secret, Sebastian Monteiro was an excellent fabulist, a ma
Britondii Luca pov "Okay Sebastian" I whimpered into an exhausted, beaten quietude and took a dimunitive,heedful step forward but it was as though I had taken a hefty one back because my foot slipped and in that instantaneous moment, I envisaged cascading down to my demise.An endless, high pitched horrified shriek, fell from my throat."Sebastian!"In a breakneck locomotion, stalwart arms engirdled my legs, blanketing them, breaking my would be fatal fall.It had all happened in such expeditiousness so for a brief moment I were ceded to giddiness.The man's voice like a streaming fountain of warm honey, murmured as he lifted me down, his warm breath tickling my skin, erecting the perfidious strands of hair onto the nape of my neck and other parts of my body. "Hush Miss Luca, it is alright now. You are safe.""Is she really, mot
Britondii Luca pov All the way to my destination -- tears spilling from my eyes and my lips parched regardless of how much I had ran my tonguethem-- the Blooming Flower, a small, inexpensive but lovely guest house where I would spend the night, mayhap a few days until I had figured out what my next action would be; I bitterly chided, reprimanded myself. How could I have left my best friend as selfishly, as coldly as I had? Without even proffering to him a proper, befitting farewell? Why? Because he would have undoubtedly urged or even peesuaded me to stay? Yes, I had written to him a note, stashed away beneath his fluffy pillow,,for him to see whenever he had risen elucidating, though not in great detail, the reasons for such a hasty, unlooked for departure with an elongated paragraph of a million "I'm sorrys". But still. I kissed him and left.
0Sebastian Monteiro povAn agonizing ache in my hand caused my eyes to open. I massaged my temples, my head was painfully pounding. I was in my office I now noticed. My lazy gaze descending to my stinging left palm as I regretfully recalled the ugly occurrences of the elapsed night. The wound had become dark over hours. "Fuck!" I bellowed. I had hit Britondii.I used my fists to abuse her.Last night I had acted like a jealous,crazed cloen.A damn fool.A monster.I had shifted my rage upon her. I was mad at her for feelings I had not yet confessed.I had no reason to be jealous. But I was and I had hit her because of that.I envisioned my dad. Or was it just the
Britondii Luca pov As soon as the girl's excited squeal pierced the air, I wasted no time. I stood up from the comfortable seat then clasped the handle of the travel bag, nearly sprinting to the exit. I would not deal with this. I could not. I came to this damn place to escape memories of Sebastian and here I was been outed as his lover.Neglecting the dozen drilling stares boring holes in to my back I opened the door, fleeing the bistro. Not knowing my next stop, I proceeded to continue walking down the busy street.I was starting to regret leaving home. Damn you Sebastian Monteiro.Gazing around then down at my watch to check the time,a hard body crashed into mine, resulting in me losing my balance by the sudden trauma and I felt my self stumbling forward but s
Britondii Luca pov It had been a few weeks. Two lengthy,depressing fortnights aiming to forget about Sebastian but I just could not.Was it my choice to remember him? Maybe so. Christian who I met on my second day here ,I had gotten so close to and he made living seem not so stressful. I had confided him everything about Sebastian and he did not judge me. He also,using his family's connections helped me to find an apartment;a fairly affordable one on the exact day we collided.Literally. Then shortly after I got settled, I secured a job at his brothers small but fancy restaurant The Choice. There was a job opening, I applied and was successful.Another week elapsed and I used his phone to call John and Lucas who were extremely elated to hear from me and couldn't wait to set up a visit. It was decided then they would come later today when I didn't have to work. I even introduced Christian to them over the phone and he was just as excited to meet them. I finished cleaning my humble a
Deep in slumber, I groaned and rolled to the other side of the bed when I felt somebody shaking me lightly. I wasn't exactly asleep,asleep but I wasn't exactly awake and bubbly either. I was in the "just 5 minutes longer" stage of rest at current. I felt the disturbing shake again and drew the sheets tighter around me. "Go away"I mumbled, my words a slur,exhaling in contentedness when the shaking stopped altogether."Brii!" My best friend and love of my life--just kidding Lucas Williams squealed jumping on my bed."Jesus Christ Lue" I grumbled throwing the sheets off my body in vexation. I swear that twenty four year old man was such a child many a time but he was my brother from another mother and I loved him endlessly."Boy do you know what time it is?" I growled, still not opening my eyes. Why was this man depriving me of my much needed sleep by bothering me so early? It couldn't have been pas
Britondii Luca pov I angled my head and peered in awe at the astronomical glass building before me. This was the Monteiro Industries. I had almost waiked then,if all went well I would be an employee at one of the worlds most successful companies.I grinned a face ripping smile and walked into the lobby.I entered the air conditioned monumental space and gazed around as with my head held high I perambulated to the receptionists work desk which screamed costly, money, touch me if you dare!"Excuse me" i interrupted the pretty blonde receptionist who had been typing away furiously at the tablet in her hands showing off her perfectly manicured nails. Absent minded my I stared down at my bitten and chappy ones. I would need to get a manicure if I got the position. I also noted how tight her low bust shi
Britondii Luca pov It had been a few weeks. Two lengthy,depressing fortnights aiming to forget about Sebastian but I just could not.Was it my choice to remember him? Maybe so. Christian who I met on my second day here ,I had gotten so close to and he made living seem not so stressful. I had confided him everything about Sebastian and he did not judge me. He also,using his family's connections helped me to find an apartment;a fairly affordable one on the exact day we collided.Literally. Then shortly after I got settled, I secured a job at his brothers small but fancy restaurant The Choice. There was a job opening, I applied and was successful.Another week elapsed and I used his phone to call John and Lucas who were extremely elated to hear from me and couldn't wait to set up a visit. It was decided then they would come later today when I didn't have to work. I even introduced Christian to them over the phone and he was just as excited to meet them. I finished cleaning my humble a
Britondii Luca pov As soon as the girl's excited squeal pierced the air, I wasted no time. I stood up from the comfortable seat then clasped the handle of the travel bag, nearly sprinting to the exit. I would not deal with this. I could not. I came to this damn place to escape memories of Sebastian and here I was been outed as his lover.Neglecting the dozen drilling stares boring holes in to my back I opened the door, fleeing the bistro. Not knowing my next stop, I proceeded to continue walking down the busy street.I was starting to regret leaving home. Damn you Sebastian Monteiro.Gazing around then down at my watch to check the time,a hard body crashed into mine, resulting in me losing my balance by the sudden trauma and I felt my self stumbling forward but s
0Sebastian Monteiro povAn agonizing ache in my hand caused my eyes to open. I massaged my temples, my head was painfully pounding. I was in my office I now noticed. My lazy gaze descending to my stinging left palm as I regretfully recalled the ugly occurrences of the elapsed night. The wound had become dark over hours. "Fuck!" I bellowed. I had hit Britondii.I used my fists to abuse her.Last night I had acted like a jealous,crazed cloen.A damn fool.A monster.I had shifted my rage upon her. I was mad at her for feelings I had not yet confessed.I had no reason to be jealous. But I was and I had hit her because of that.I envisioned my dad. Or was it just the
Britondii Luca pov All the way to my destination -- tears spilling from my eyes and my lips parched regardless of how much I had ran my tonguethem-- the Blooming Flower, a small, inexpensive but lovely guest house where I would spend the night, mayhap a few days until I had figured out what my next action would be; I bitterly chided, reprimanded myself. How could I have left my best friend as selfishly, as coldly as I had? Without even proffering to him a proper, befitting farewell? Why? Because he would have undoubtedly urged or even peesuaded me to stay? Yes, I had written to him a note, stashed away beneath his fluffy pillow,,for him to see whenever he had risen elucidating, though not in great detail, the reasons for such a hasty, unlooked for departure with an elongated paragraph of a million "I'm sorrys". But still. I kissed him and left.
Britondii Luca pov "Okay Sebastian" I whimpered into an exhausted, beaten quietude and took a dimunitive,heedful step forward but it was as though I had taken a hefty one back because my foot slipped and in that instantaneous moment, I envisaged cascading down to my demise.An endless, high pitched horrified shriek, fell from my throat."Sebastian!"In a breakneck locomotion, stalwart arms engirdled my legs, blanketing them, breaking my would be fatal fall.It had all happened in such expeditiousness so for a brief moment I were ceded to giddiness.The man's voice like a streaming fountain of warm honey, murmured as he lifted me down, his warm breath tickling my skin, erecting the perfidious strands of hair onto the nape of my neck and other parts of my body. "Hush Miss Luca, it is alright now. You are safe.""Is she really, mot
Hello loves, Britondii Luca povInsanely, my body shivered and it was not only the effect of the chilled night air that crept through the half opened plain glass window and connected with with my skin but also the words Sebastian had uttered. "I love you." Foolishly the words repeated themselves into my mind as if they were the best sounds I had ever in my life listened to.I love you. Perhaps at another time, they would have been however tonight, they scared me so damn much as if they were the monsters beneath my bed waiting to attack me, the sincerity in his utterance further frightened me.Was this the way he proved his love to a woman?Physically assault her until her entire body had been rendered benumbed from the pain?Then again it was no secret, Sebastian Monteiro was an excellent fabulist, a ma
Britondii Luca pov "Miss Luca speak to me, "pleaded Sebastian another time, his voice beseeching,all the same, I remained still, not able to form words as I continued to gawk at the man, who downed a second glass of liquor as if it were only orange juice. This man whom had closely throttled me."Miss Luca " he placed the glass on to the small table and closed the distance that separated us . He reached out to carress my face.I drew back, finally finding my voice, however small and hoarse it was from crying. "Sebastian please. Don't"I could not have him touch me. He had too much power over my mind and my--heart. If he did, I know I would have welcomed the embrace. I was a fool. I would have believed anything he said, all the apologies he made. It was inevitable. I deeply and truthfully loved him, with all my heart and soul.Still he massaged lovin
Britondii Luca pov I tentatively entered the burnished white sports vehicle,releasing a heavy sigh and sank my body into the deluxe leathered seat.I had not even spare the man in the drivers seat a seconds glance. He had not deserved it--atleast not now. His quiet chuckle was amused and alluring even entertained. "Are you not going to greet the man with whom you will share a bed a kiss, love? "My face burned from increasing irritation. This man really was something else. Was he not?Rather than responding, I slammed shut my eyes and bit my lip, hard, nearly drawing blood.Another low laugh echoed into the now moving car. It had been silent till now. "That damn lip biting will someday get you into deep trouble Miss Luca."Exhausted at this time from keeping still I opened my phone and started to
Hello cupcakes, Britondii Luca pov"Sebastian stop"with all the strength I could muster, I pushed him away from me?How could he?How could he physically harm my friend who in no way had interfered with him?My tears dried. "How dare you enter my home uninvited and abuse my---? "He interjected, roaring. "Your what? Your man? Your lover? Your fuck boy? ""Yes"I whispered ."my all of those. How dare you hurt him? "Anger darkened his green eyes, however, I did not care.What if Travane's nose was broken or something was dislocated?Although, we had gone out only a few times, Indeed, he was decent man. He always treated and addressed me respectfully. He did not even remotely deserve Sebastian's rage and certainly should