Chapter 5

The Billionaire Sugar Daddy Chapter 5

DYLAN is stunned, Luke with those grey eyes is looking at him so tender. He sighed as Luke put his arms on the window, “Mr. Cohen … are you deaf?”

With his deep and baritone voice, Dylan snapped out from the confusion. ”S-Sir!” his voice is stuttering when calling out for Luke Vozinelik. The executive opened the door of the front seat and gestured to go inside.

Dylan is a little bit tense from his actions. Besides, the pretty boy has no choice but to go inside and let his driveway back to his crap apartment. Dylan closed the door, and Luke gradually put on his seatbelt. His big hands are also accidentally touching his body. Those weird feelings are making him so confused again. ”You are at the bar?” Luke asked.

Dylan shook his head, and the engine started. They trace the heavy traffic of the busy city. Inside, even though the car is silent, the only thing that Dylan could hear his heart pounding so badly. ”Yes Sir … Luke,” he could not even answer straight away from him. Luke scoffed when he heard his lousy voice, “call me Daddy.”

The chest of Dylan would be likely to erupt in so much nervousness from his words. He cannot believe that this man is so crazy about becoming his sugar daddy. ”What is the problem,” Luke asked again with desperation for his answer. Moreover, he didn’t even hear a thing from him. Dylan is so shy, and his face is flustered in red. ”Y-You are n-not my Daddy—”

Luke burst out in laughter! He even stopped the car from the side and kept on holding his tummy. The pretty boy cannot speak nor complain about it because he thinks he is so dumb. ”Of course, I am not! You silly low worker!” from that word … Dylan is a little bit offended by his words.

“I am so sorry if I am just a low income worker from your company, Sir,” his voice is a little hoarse, and he nearly cries from his insults. The handsome executive cleared his throat and started the engine again. He doesn’t utter words when Dylan is losing his cool inside of his red Ferrari. ”I will walk by this street—”

Luke cuts his word but not letting him finish it. “I am sorry to offend you baby, I will bring you home.” This playboy executive is making him blush like a red tomato.

“W-Why did you know where I live?” Dylan, with a stammering voice—curiously asked him so bad.

He thinks that he is the wrong person, “damn, I should go home early,” Dylan mumbled to himself, and Luke chuckled. ”What did you do that time?” He asked Dylan, and he is shocked by mocking him. ”I photocopied the pile of folders,” Dylan replied, and Luke hummed.

He is impressed by this pretty boy because of his patience. Luke has this type of kink where he is so attractive to closeted guys.

Luke Vozinelik is a womanizer known in town, but what they don’t know; he had a dark side of wanting a guy. ”I like your perseverance,” a compliment that light the world of this pretty boy. ”Thank you sir—”

A hand holds his chin, and the car stopped … there is a certain kind of chills from his spine running through Dylan’s system. Luke lifted it and looked closer to him! The eyes of Dylan are so scared that he cannot move even a finger.

“You are so cute … and every time I touch you; you are so sensitive,” a jolting sensation from the hand of Luke is traveling. The stomach of the pretty boy has some butterflies touching the lining of his stomach.

”I like your amber eyes. . . reminds me of my golden success. ”Luke’s face is getting closer to him, and he had no choice but to close his eyes forcefully! “Are you a virgin?” Luke added.

The lips of Dylan keep on trembling every time he is slowly touching his chin. ”Sir … I will go down please,” Dylan begged him, but Luke doesn’t want to take his eyes off from him. It feels like there is something about this guy that he wanted the most. “Your ass good too, I want to see it once more,” Luke’s licks his lip that sends undeniable shivers all throughout the pretty boy’s system.

Dylan’s dream is to be rich—in his effort and energies, not like this one. ”What’s with the rush … Mr. Cohen?” his voice is so soothing to hear. Luke is so handsome besides; he is so crazy rich! In just a snap of his fingers, he could turn your world upside down. Billionaires are somewhat crazy over the powers they had.

This Vozinelik is making him nervous, and the chills submerged to his feet are making him uneasy. His stomach growls out of the nervousness, besides, it is now dinner time.

“I am hungry sir,” a serious response from him and Luke chortled, this pretty boy in unpredictable. ”Okay, sorry for bothering you. See you around,” Luke Vozinelik winked then replied to Dylan as he got off the car then leaves him in the front of the building.

He sighed because of the intense feeling. This pretty boy is making such a buzz to the side of Luke and other sugar babies. He is like a threat to all of them when Luke is playing around again. In a safe distance—there is John with his mouth wide open. Dylan looked in the other direction just to avoid his eyes, and his best friend shouted.

“MADAFAKER! WHO IS THAT?!” John Cruz is hysterical when touching his friend from his head to his butt. Dylan shows no reaction to him.

The two eat at the table with a deaf silence. John put down his spoon and fork, “who is that?” Breaking the silence inside the dining room, Dylan replied to his inquiry, “my boss.” John left his lips hanging, “hell no!” without any further do … he shakes his friend, and Dylan coughs out of it.

“You will kill me!” he complained to John, but his friend is so happy for him because he will now be working with someone significant. ”What did you do inside the car?” another intriguing question bothers him. Dylan is speechless when thinking about it again.

His face frowned, “nothing—“

”Come on virgin boy! Do something fun! Not just hanging out—“

”I don’t know what you are talking about,” Dylan interrupted his words and then chewed his food.

John kept on wondering why the hell he is on that red Ferrari car?! Is this the sign that he will be having an affair? Oh gosh. . . how proud is his best friend for him. ”Back-off … I like to have a girlfriend than a boyfriend,” Dylan nags at him, but John is keeping of doing a mocking facial expression.

Dylan is still in denial from his gender; he keeps on pursuing to himself that he is a straight guy—but when Luke touched him, he would likely give up. ”Don’t forgot to pay me more when you have that … handsome grey eyes man inside of that car—”

“JOHN!” Dylan shouted, and he is getting him. Dylan caught his friend, keeps on scratching his head because of his insult and jokes. He is still a closeted gay and didn’t want to go out from his delusions, thinking he is straight out of the blue.

THE night is cold and peaceful, but the head of Luke is messy and confusing. He sat down on the soft couch as he opened the envelope on the table.

“Sir Luke, this is what your father’s attorney stated … please read carefully,” said by Mrs. Bridget of his father, Mateo. Upon opening the small brown envelope—he is gasping for air.

”What do you mean by this?” Luke asked, and the secretary of his father spoke.” I am not in the position but it is what my dear boss said to me … I am by his side when he is saying this to the family’s attorney.” A weak voice escaped from her mouth. Bridget cannot find the words to say to her master. Luke put down the paper and breath heavily.” I wanted to be free … Lincoln should be—”

Bridget cuts his words then shakes him, “I am one of your guardians since you are little! You are the hope of Boss Mateo! Don’t lose yourself from your attitude of being a womanizer!” Luke Vozinelik became speechless. Those words cut through his soul.

He has no choice but to listen to her side. She is correct because since Mr. Mateo brought all of them home—he didn’t hesitate to raise the three brothers in his care.

There is an unreadable expression on the face of Luke. He has a glimpse of the paper beneath him and sighed, “I wanted to know why he did that—“”The CEO is now weak,” Bridget keeps on defending her side and for the sake of Mateo’s peace of mind.

He is tightening his jaws because of this crazy idea. “Lincoln is now at France, I called him the other day and he will be back here a week from now,” she retorted. The confusion is still inside his head. Luke reread the paper, “call the attorney and we will talk about this … we have time to alter this kind of information.”

Even a child could be stone-hearted for the sake of his weak father. Bridget is now old too; she is in her late fifties and serves for up to thirty-two years in this company.” I am begging you … that is what your father said. And please don’t hold a grudge against your father’s decision. The company will collapse, and you know it.”

Luke still cannot absorb the situation, and he is spending his time with women instead of taking care of his sick father.” Where is Connor?” Luke asked, and then Bridget quickly responded, “he is now crying lately because Mr. Mateo is now in comatose.”

The world of Luke stopped. He cannot believe that he hears this kind of thing from her.

A WEEK had passed too quick. It is a typical day for a low-income worker like Dylan. The company is a little bit gloomy since the other day.

Paul wave from a distance, and then Dylan approached. “Hey, what’s up? You shouldn’t be working right now right?” he asked Paul, and the other one chuckled.

“I am now fine … it is just a fever. Far from death,” he even jokes this time, and Dylan sighed heavily being worried like a baby. A shout echoed from the lobby of the building, “CHAUFFEUR!”

All of them looked at her, and they’ve seen Connor with Luke rushed towards the two-man with a blue Yamaha YZF-R1 bike.

The crowd is chattering, and Paul with Dylan goes to them to listen. Unexpectedly, a man sighed heavily then cried. ”The CEO is in trouble.”