Boone’s POVFinn was still in his deep thoughts until we reached the main door of the café. I can’t blame him. I used to be good at hiding my secrets from him. But earlier it was different. I want to tell him why I keep on making my father happy, and do everything he requested. This is for his sake. At that time, I thought I was ready to tell him but just like that night, I let my coward self over power the situation.Just when I stepped out, I took out my phone from my back pocket. Few notifications popped out but one caught my attention. It was a text from Charity, one of the front desk clerks that work in the condo building that I lived in. One of the perks of living in the building was the fact that they update the homeowners if there’s a guest, regardless if it is on the guest list or not.‘Ms. Ivy Larson is looking for you.’ Her text.What?! How the fuck this girl know where I live? I’ve already given her my other number. She can obviously contact me. No need to stalk my address
Third Person's POV They were both waiting for the sun to set. Watching the red-orangey sky slowly turn dark with a cup of Oolong tea. Henrick had brought it from home a month ago out of curiosity. It was one of the brands that he often saw at his mom's stocks. Didn't expect that Irvin would like it too.Irvin sighed in exasperation. He had been calling Mr. Williams using Henrick's phone and yet the other line kept on ringing. He starts to feel worried. It was out of his character to disregard calls.His hand continued to stroke the back of Irvin. As the others endlessly stressed at the situation, Henrick tries his best to soothe him. "Do you want to visit him tomorrow?" He suggested. His three days vacation had ended too. Henrick already plans on going back to his place by tomorrow, hoping Irvin would follow him too.He furrowed his brows. Thinking deeply. "I need to." Irvin said. As if convincing himself. He had enjoyed his two days at the Villa. He thought the place would only remi
Henrick’s POVI watched him chase his breath. He looked way more beautiful naked on the bed and in all sweats. I crossed the spaces between us and reached for his lips. Our tongues intertwined, exchanging hot clouds of steam inside our mouths. My hand slid over his chest, before making its way to his stiff nipples. He shiver as my fingers pass through his melting buds,“ahha…mnngnh…ugh…nghnn.”He continued to moan and gasped on every kiss that roamed around his body. His petite body is so enchanting and sensitive that every move that I do he would let out a louder moan.This is driving me crazy. I want to take him now!I took off my boxer, as I continued exploring every inch of Irvin’s body. My lips passed through his slightly bruised neck, down to his heaving chest. His body alone is so tempting that I want to taste every inch of it. making sure to leave my spot from time to time, tracing small kisses and bites on his torso down to his raging rod. He startled with my sudden touch, ma
[Twelve years ago...]A tea party was being organized at Evan's mansion. After ten years of staying in Dubai, they went back to Los Angeles. After their marriage they decided to start their lives as newlyweds in Dubai. But now that Max had already built his own branch of their business in their hometown, they decided to settle in LA instead.After hearing his decision, Silvia was over the moon. She missed her life in LA, especially her friends that she spent her childhood life with. One of the reasons for her excitement is the fact that her only son, Henrick, would be able to meet her friends' son. It was their dream to make their sons befriend each other and share the same bond that they had. Meanwhile, Henrick was sitting nervously beside his father, Max. He wants to stay in his room and hide from the strangers that his parents invited but if he'll choose to rebel he'll probably end up being scolded by his father. So instead he sat like a gentleman. Waiting for the guest to fill the
Finn’s POV“Where are you going, dear?”I’m almost on the last steps of the staircase when I heard mom’s voice. I looked over my shoulder and faced the woman in her forties. She downstairs, at the further side of the living room, tending to her newest monster. “Boone’s place.” Sounding unsure.She raised a brow at. Obviously suspicious at my response. “No.” She firmly said.“Come on, mom.” I crossed the path between us and gave her a back hug. “I really want to go out.” I faked sobbed. Resting my chin on her shoulder.The pillow incident at Zeke’s place was the reason behind her rejection of my request. I’ve been aware since I was young that Mrs. Dawson is really strict, that's why I never liked staying at Zeke’s place. But I didn’t expect that she would tell my mom and complain for an hour just because of the damaged pillow. Fortunately my Mom is so sweet that she didn’t nag at me but still she became too clingy that she insisted on knowing what I am up to.“Please, mom. I won’t be l
Third Person’s POVIt's been almost six hours since Finn has been waiting for Boone outside his door. Boone had given him the cardkey when they were still together but he personally returned it to him after their break up. Thinking it won’t be necessary for him to have it.For the first few minutes he was pacing back and forth. Fidgeting his hand as his anxiety welcomes him. He tried to contact his phone again but it seems the other intentionally turned off its phone. As time passed by he started to feel tired from senselessly walking here and there and he finally decided to sit on the floor until he fell asleep.When Boone arrived and spotted Finn, it’s already dark outside, the rain had been pouring so badly that his jacket was already half soaked from it.“Finn.” He lightly tapped him on the shoulder to wake up. “Hey, what are you doing here?” It’s been a bad day and his energy is almost drained from it that even though he wants to scold Finn he no longer has the strength to do so.
[Twelve years ago…]Fifteen minutes before eight, when Emelie went to check on him. He is already in his suit and tie and almost done putting the socks.“Oh, Dos. You look great.” Her eyes shimmer as she watches her second son show off his outfit for tonight’s party. He looks like a little gentleman. So adorable if only he’s not frowning from the uncomfortable fit that the fabric gives him. “Show mommy your sweetest smile, honey.” She pulled out her phone and snapped some photos of Boone. Regardless if the toddler is pouting. “Let’s go. Your father is already waiting for you downstairs.” She extended her hand for him to grab.They walked out the hallway hand in hand. Boone never likes crowded places but his Mom does. She loved to brag about everything about the Wright. It may be about her husband, Robert, their businesses, their travels and the overrated achievements of her sons. It has always been like that. She always loves to boast to her friends.Robert Wright is already in the ca
Third Person’s POVAround eight in the evening when Henrick arrived home. He went straight to the third floor where Irvin’s room is. Almost running his way to the corridor just to reach Irvin as soon as possible. He halted in front of his door, straightened his shirt, calmed his breath, and then he knocked on the door. “Vin, Can I come in?”There was silence. Henrick starts to feel something was off. He turned the knob, it’s unlocked, and pushed the door open. It was dark and the curtain was wide open. He ran inside to search for Irvin but stopped as soon as he saw him sitting on the floor, facing the window. He was wrapped in a blanket and seemed mad at him.He sat beside him. Making sure that there is some space between them. “I’m sorry.” Almost mumbling his words.Irvin glared at him, pouting. “What did you just say?” his tone was a little bit higher than usual.He took a deep breath, collected all his gut and said, “I’m really sorry.”“Why did you leave me here?” his eyes are tear
"What about Moe?" I asked, staring at him dead in the eye. "How would I know when you never told me anything?" I emphasized every word clearly as I stated my displeasure towards him. I tried to raise my head to look at him but the falling tears made my vision blurry. "You want to know? You really want to know, right?" Henrick stalked towards me like a predator to its prey as he stood in front of me. His eyes blazing in fury. "Tell me!!" I yelled equally loud. I tried to suppress my growing anxiousness. This version of Henrick is what I fear the most. The seething with madness version. I want him to speak up, to say it to my face no matter how much the truth hurts me. But I surrendered. I surrendered to Henrick. "I didn't tell you because I'm worried about your feelings, Vin. I don't know if you could bear it or not. I don't know if this will bring back the pain...But you won't listen to me even when I warned you. Now, I will tell you the truth. Moe is the guy who poisoned you at th
Irvin's POV"P-please... don't hurt us..."My eyes widened as I watched the scene in front of me. I gave Moe a glance, but he was too preoccupied with the terrified lady. "Auntie, we're not here to hurt you." I muttered, before lending my hands towards the old lady, beckoning her to get up. "Tri’s not here today. So, I came instead." Moe said. "Y-you're... not here to hurt us?" she said in a trembling voice. "Yes." Moe said with indifferent expression, before eventually softening his voice, "How are you?" "You promise?" "Yes... Tri asked me to buy this too," Moe took the pills out of his pocket and gave them to the auntie. The expression on the woman's face eventually mellowed as she started to trust Moe. "Why didn't Tri come today?" Auntie grabbed her own clothes and wiped tears off her face. "He's busy... Can we see him now?" Moe shortly said. The lady was speechless for a moment before letting out a deep sigh. She slowly opened the door to the room and eventually beckone
Irvin’s POVI sat with my phone while playing games like crazy after passing a rigorous exam all day, damn it! The questions on the test paper today were something I have never met before. Hey! Did we study a lesson like that? Damn, I couldn't remember anything. My brain has gone as empty as a space, it was filled with nothing. The more I searched for answers, the more I couldn't find them. I wanted to sleep instead! Fuck! What I got back was a radiant looking skin because I have slept all too well, it helps a lot with drinking eight glasses of water a day that adds moisture to my skin. How preposterous! "Done with your exams already?" Henrick’s voice didn't draw my attention away from the screen. I nodded at him and continued playing the game. For about ten minutes now, I have been sitting here under the VIP building benches and waiting for him. Henrick and his friends gathered around the table. He then sat beside me. "Ugh." I flicked my face away from Henrick, who gently rubbed h
Henrick’s Pov"Oh God... it hurts so much doctor." I squinted my eyes towards the old looking man sitting across from my good-for-nothing friend. He was called doctor Seb or Doc Sebastian Walsh? Something like that. When we asked Oli if he wanted to be taken to the hospital, he refused and wanted to be tended here instead. So we called a doctor, and this bastard specifically asked for this old man. I was putting an ice pack for Irvin’s hip while periodically peeking at my friend’s actions. He said he was hurt, but his face looked otherwise and it annoyed me seriously. "You're doing fine, Oli. It's just a little bruise. I'll give you some painkillers and topical ointment and you're good to go." The good-looking doctor said coldly. His tone might be soft and caring, but his facial expressions were too stiff and indifferent. "Don't I need an X-ray? Or maybe some blood tests? I think I'm still a little sick doctor." Oliver pushed himself up from the sofa, and drew his face closer to t
Henrick’s POVBang!!I hurriedly grabbed Irvin by the waist so that he slammed hard on my chest. We dropped to the couch in shock, looking at the shards of fallen glass on the floor. The glass table shattered and cracked loudly. I didn't realize I had used such a strong force enough to break the table apart. Luckily, I caught Irvin on time before he fell into the mess. "Are you okay?" I asked Irvin who sat on my lap and was staring breathlessly at the wreckage in front of us. "Damn, Rick! What the hell did you do?" He slapped my thigh hard with his fists. "Ha ha, look how strong my love for you is." I said, grinning goofily at Irvin’s reddened face out of embarrassment. Knock Knock"Young Master. What happened, Young Master Henrick?" There was a loud knock on the door, along with an uproar from outside. Irvin and I exchanged looks and he hurriedly put on his pants, rolled his shirt down, and ran towards the bathroom. I shook my head slightly as I recall his old ways. "Nothing."
Henrick’s POV"Let me go!" He pursed his lips tightly that prevented me from penetrating the insides of his mouth, but I don't care anymore. I sucked on his lower lip vigorously and kissed him repeatedly. His thin and soft lips felt so good against mine. His sweet breath made me delirious with so much need I think it's too late to stop myself anymore. My head spun from the raging lust. I alternately kissed his lips and cheeks nonstop to let him feel what I wanted to say. To let him know that I want him so much and I need him in my life or else I will die. "I thought I was going to die." I said honestly, still in full attention to the man in front of me who has his eyes tightly closed and flickering his head back and forth. His lips remained tightly closed that he began to suffocate and lose his oxygen, so he accidentally opened his mouth to get some air. And it was the moment I was waiting for, I lunged forward and claimed his mouth in full. My tongue darted inside his mouth, twirlin
Henrick’s POV"Damn it, what the fuck?! Are you still in the mood to watch porn in this situation?" Irvin asked in shock. "Shit!" "What?" Irvin and I looked at the screen showing a video clip between Moe and Ivy. They were both naked and making love passionately in bed. If it was Ivy with someone else, I wouldn't be surprised but what made me cursed out loud was because it was Moe, who's the least I expected to do this to me. Though I feel nothing about Ivy, seeing a clip of her like this made me feel a bit struck. I felt betrayed. It was true that who stabbed you from the back was always someone close to you. "Fuck! Moe is wicked." Irvin said as his eyes focused on the screen. "Didn't I tell you? Don't get close to him!" I said angrily, remembering how close Irvin was in danger with Moe. "How would I know? Open that one too." Irvin, who didn't seem to mind, urged me to open another file that Rancho was gradually sending. "Fuck! Stephanie too?" As soon as I opened the clip, I
Irvin’s POVI took a deep breath. Today was exhausting, not just physically but also mentally. Everything was so messed up, but I'm glad that the bond that I have with my brother is getting stronger. Zeke and Oliver took him to the hospital to get treated and I was left alone with Henrick. "Let's go home now, Vin." Henrick said, wrapping his hands over my neck and pulled me into a hug. "Whose house are you talking about? T-the fuck are you doing again Henrick! Let me go!" I struggled, pushing myself away from Henrick’s embrace. "Come on Vin. It's already over. Let's go home now." Henrick insisted, and pulled me towards his car. "Henrick, if you don't stop pulling my arm, I'll hit you!" I continued to resist, glaring at him in fury. "VIn, please. I'm sorry.. I'm really sorry. I was wrong." Henrick held my arm to face him, but I was too stubborn not to let him have his way. "I'm done with you! Go mess with somebody else!" I said as I turned my gaze away from him. Henrick sudde
Boone’s POV“So?” Stephanie leaned close to me and gave me a teasing smile. I looked at her with confusion and just shrugged her off. Her smile turned frowning when I disregarded her query. She bumped me with her shoulder that slightly pushed me over. “Isn’t he the guy that you’ve been talking about?”“Hmn.” My way of saying ‘yes’.“Oh my god. You’re acting shy right now.” She pointed out.My hands were fast to cover her lips. She was too loud. That even the guards at the main gate could hear her blabbering.“That’s nonsense.” I replied. Letting her go. “Can you tone down your voice? I don’t want him to feel uncomfortable.”Her lips puckered. She went silent for a few seconds. As if she’s thinking of something that I couldn’t decipher. SHe crossed her arms, lying back on her seats. Almost slouching. “You know what for someone who’s smart, you’re quite stupid and blind.”My jaw dropped at her utterance. If only she’s not someone I consider as a friend, I probably have said mean things