Salvatore:I could see what he was doing from the system in my office. I installed a mirroring bug in both his phone and the laptop I gave him. I didn’t do that cause I don’t trust him. I did it cause I know he doesn’t trust me. I need to be aware of everything going on with him now that he’s under my care, but his distrust for me will hold him back from telling me. So… I had to do what I’ve done.I watched the entire process of him hunting down this guy, and I am beyond impressed. He stepped into the dark and was somehow able to navigate the uncertainties. He managed to whip this guy out of thin air in just 3 hours. Lucas is still busy hunting based on the tattoo, and David… Without thinking, I rush into the room after David is done, but when he sees me, I see that his face is pale. The is so much fear and uncertainty in his beautiful eyes as those violet orbs stare at me. I had just asked him a question, but instead of him to answer, he tries to hide his notebook behind him. I take
David;Throw Back:“I… I think I like you… “I say. My voice is barely above a whisper as I’m afraid of what will happen… How he will react?“Yeah. I like you too, man. “Jasper replies, as he punches my arm and I swallow before looking up into his honey-brown eyes.“No… Not like that. I mean… I like… Like you. As in… More than… a friend…? “I reply, and I watch his smile drop.“Stop joking, David. It’s not funny. “He laughs, and I gulp.“I’m not joking Jasper. I… I mean it. I feel happy when you’re around, I’m always happy to be around you, I enjoy your company more than I enjoy mine. I… Have a crush on you, Jasper. “I confessed, and his laughter dropped completely. Silence fell upon the backyard as I stared at my best friend.“What rubbish are you saying, David! “He exclaims as he rushes to his feet, and I immediately sit on my calves. Too afraid to dare to stand.“I know something was bothering you, and I probed you to tell me, but I was not expecting this! We’ve been best friends for
Salvatore:“Will you stop pacing? You’re making my eyes hurt. “Lucas says as he sits up and rubs his eyes.“Why is he so stubborn? He is difficult to understand. Every time I think I have him figured out, he goes and pulls another stunt. “I rate, and Lucas scoffs.“Gee. I wonder who that reminds me of. “He replies, and I stop pacing and glare at him.“What? You know it’s true. Do you have any idea how much you stressed me when our friendship just began? Understanding you was more difficult than my thesis. That says a lot! “He adds, and I roll my eyes. “I’m helping him. Dimitri is a psychopath! “I rant as I start pacing again, and he shrugs.“To be fair, so are you… “He replies, and I clench my fists as I stop once again to glare at my best friend.“Don’t piss me off. “I warn, and he holds up his hands in surrender.“Alright… Alright. Want some advice? “He replies, and I cross my arms across my chest to look at him. “Yes, Buddha. What’s your take on this? “I reply, and he scratches hi
Unknown POV; "Our suspicion was right. David is not a prisoner to Salvatore. He means more to him. He's a probable weakness. "I inform, and Dimitri smirks as he pulls out his Gordo cigar from his lips.I watch him extinguish it by pressing its red end against the back of the hand of the man who is tied up and battered on a chair beside him. The man groans weakly, and I can tell that he has very little life left in him. I wonder what he must have done to get on Dimitri's bad side.Dimitri stands up and walks over to a window in the room. Staring at the young ladies playing in the pool. At first glance, you could miss it, but staying here long enough allows you to see that all those girls are scared and miserable. And this facade of fun they are having is something they are forced to put up because Dimitri hates seeing his "Little angels" unhappy. If they were truly so special to him, he wouldn't treat them the way he does. This madman. I am forced to work with him because only he has
Salvatore; "You can't make me talk! I would never betray my people! "His arrogant voice exclaims as soon as he sees me, and I smile. I was hoping for an interesting day, and I got it. I needed something to help get my mind off David, and I got it. Watching this bastard break will give me some peace of mind. I pull out a cigar from my pocket and light it as I watch the bastard who is spread out in front of me with every limb bound.I raise a hand, and my men nod. One presses the button and the machine roars to life. I smile as the smug look on the man's face vanishes for just a second. But when he looks at me, he tries to put up a front."I'm not scared! I won't tell you anything! "He yells, and I smile before taking another drag of my cigarette."Do you like paintings, Dante? "I question, and he falls silent. I look up at him and find him gawking at me, and I stare at him with expectant eyes."N... No...? " he replies, and my smile grows."Wonderful! I get to educate you! "I say
Salvatore's Point Of View: I walk into my bedroom and halt. David is shirtless, on the floor doing pushups. He has his back to the door and seems to have his earpiece in, so he didn't hear me come in. I shut the door behind me and lean against it as I watch him. There are tiny scars scattered across his back, and the mere thought of Dimitri behind them angers me. What has David been forced to go through? All those years in the shadows... Away from me. What was he forced to go through?I watch his back muscles flex as he keeps pushing up and down, and I take a deep breath. He has a sleeper build. Sometimes I forget how toned he is because of how cute he looks when he's dressed.I watch his body tremble under the weight of discipline, and it's a beautiful sight watching him push himself like that. David is no weakling. He's a strong man, and I hope to be able to hone that. I want to build him. Make him strong. Strong enough, but with me as his only weakness. "A hundred... and twenty-fi
Salvatore:"We... shouldn't be doing this... "He whispers as he pulls away from my kiss, but as he takes a step back, I follow him. "Why? "I question, and he blinks at me. The shade of red in his cheeks increasing by the second. "Because... Because... "He begins, and I take his hand as I close the gap between us. "Your fears... Your questions... Leave them outside. Just for a minute. You'll never know what you truly want if you don't have a taste of your options. "I say, and his breathing becomes ragged. His back hits the counter, and without warning him, I lift and place him on it. I take my nose to his neck and take a deep breath. As the smell of lavender and his sweat fills my lungs, It dawns on me that this young man might just be a drug I won't be able to quit… Even if I tried to. I trail my tongue along his smooth neck, and I feel him tremble in my arms. I find his pulse, and I place my tongue on it. Feeling him beat against my tongue. A testament of life. This moment makes
David:What... Just happened? What... did just do?? I let... I let Salvatore touch me. I let Salvatore touch me, and I... I liked it...I look down at my pants, and I quickly shove myself back into my briefs and drag my pants up. I stop as I remember how he looked down there just wrapping and working his tongue around me like it was something... Natural. Something he was born to do...My heart starts thudding in my chest as I feel tingles in every place he touched and held me. I shut my eyes and exhale as I try to gather my thoughts and make sense of my feelings. "What will the church say if they find out!? How could you think of something so disgusting!? "I open my eyes on hearing her voice, and my blood freezes in my veins when I see my mother. Standing right in front of me, and pointing at something. I follow her gaze, and my eyes land on seventeen-year-old me. On my knees, ashamed, afraid and in my backyard after Jasper left. I gulp as I watch myself cry, and I feel all the emot
David;I walk out of the mansion, in a blue button-up shirt, black slacks, white ankle socks, and shiny black shoes… I also have a scarf draped around my neck. Yes. I remember Sal said it’s an office party, and I should dress casually, but I know the game he’s playing, and I won’t let him.Mrs. Lana had a fit of laughter when she saw me, but I didn’t care. This covers a lot of the damage that pompous Salvatore caused, and I’m fine with it. I’m not going to go anywhere looking like a billboard advertising Salvatore’s kisses. I get into the car parked in front of the house, and as I slide in beside him, he doesn’t even spare me a glance. I shut the door, and he taps the back of the driver's seat - signalling him to move.As I settle into the car, I can't take my eyes off him.He's in a plain black tee shirt that hugs his biceps and firm build deliciously while showing off that sexy tattoo around his left arm. He's in denim pants, has a Rolex watch around his wrist, and simple black sn
David;I sit anxiously on the bed as I wait for Mrs Lana, and finally, there’s a knock on the door.“C-come in… “I call, and I watch the door open.“Are you okay dear? Why did you insist on me coming here? These stairs are torture to my bones and- “She begins, but freezes when she sees me. Her jaw drops, and I nervously adjust the collar of the shirt I’m in.“What happened? “She questions as she rushes up to me, and I look away with my face turning hot. How did I call her all the way up here without thinking of what to say if/ WHEN she asked this question?“Wait. Is it- Is it what I’m thinking? “She questions, and I quickly look up at her in alarm. I’m sure my face is as red as a stop sign by now.“N-no! It’s not what you’re thinking. That didn’t happen! “I lie, and she raises a brow as she folds her hands across her chest.“Really? What am I thinking? “She questions, and I look away.“I don’t… I don’t know. I’m just… I’m just guessing you think that Sal and I… “I begin before stealin
David;I slowly open my eyes, and my gaze falls on the massive ceiling-to-floor window in the room. I listen to the ocean in the distance clap, and a smile crawls onto my face. It’s morning…Memories of last night begin to flood my mind, and my smile turns to a blush. Causing me to shut my eyes. I had sex… I actually had sex… And it was amazing! It felt better than anything I ever imagined.I remember the way Salvatore held and touched me, and my heart begins to flutter in excitement. Everything was so… perfect. The way he looked at me, kissed me, claimed my body… The way he asked me to call his name. I feel my cheeks begin to burn and finally, I gather the courage to turn to look at him. I turn my face to the other side of the bed, and my smile drops when I find it empty. My brows crease in confusion, and I try to sit up, but I groan when pain knocks me back to the bed.It took me trying to move my body to realize that EVERYTHING HURTS! I was so in the moment last night, that I kept
Salvatore;David moans as I push myself into him, and it’s difficult to control myself when he keeps sounding like that. He is so fucking tight, warm and moist, it’s driving me insane.I slowly increase the pace of my thrusts, and he throws his head back. His moan once again sends electric shivers coursing through me.“Ahh… “He whimpers, and I inhale as I slide deeper into him. “Fuck… “I breathe as I stare down at where our bodies connect. I watch as I slam into him, and he groans when I go deeper.“F-Faster… “He breathes, and I slow down in shock. I was going easy for his sake, and here he is, asking for more.“Are you… Are you sure? “I question, still battling to hold back and he turns to his side to look at me.“Mm-hm.. “He replies, biting his lower lips, and I lose it. I tighten my grip on his waist, and ram into him with all the force I’d been holding back. His moan rents the air, and that is my cue to keep going.I reach for his dick and begin to stroke him as I fuck him, and he
David;His grip on my hair tightens as I push myself to take more of him into my mouth. My jaw is starting to hurt, and there’s saliva pooling in my mouth, but how can I stop when he’s making such beautiful sounds?I struggle to swallow more of his length and I feel him slide into my throat. I can only hold him that deep before a violent cough ripples through me. I pull away from him, cough and gasping as I fall to the floor, and when I look up at him, I find him smirking.“You’ve gotten better… “He says smugly, and I gulp. Struggling to stabilise my system.“You look adorable in that shirt. “He teases, and I feel my cheek come alive. Causing me to look away. He suddenly moves off the bed and when he hovers over me, I can’t help but gasp in shock. Our faces are just a breath apart. “We’re not done. You know that, right? “He says, and I blink back at him. My face getting hotter as I feel heat creep up my neck.Are we- Are we going to do it? I feel tingles run up my thighs and between
Salvatore’s:The night’s cool breeze swirls around me as I lean closer to David. Our close proximity gives me warmth without even touching him, and suddenly all I can think about is how it would feel to hold him. To touch him. To… Fuck him.“I’m- I’m sorry. I didn’t… I shouldn’t have… “He begins as he looks away, and I smirk at the embarrassment on his face.It’s a masterpiece. He was so brave and demanding this morning, and now he looks like a kitten caught doing something wrong. God, he’s so adorable, I can’t stand it. I reach for his face, and he flinches and shuts his eyes. He’s so fragile. The bed dips under my weight as I reach for his face. I take his chin between my thumb and index, and make his flushed face turn to me. “Why are you apologising? “I question, and he solely opens his eyes. His warm breath fans my fingers as his violet eyes stare at me in utter confusion.“You asked me to fuck you this morning… “I begin, and he blinks back with wide eyes. His lips part slightl
Salvatore;I turned him down.No… I didn't turn him down… I gave him time to think things through.I don't know. Maybe I'm just too coward to face him? He's becoming bold. Very hold. If I give him what he wants, he will be able to see through me. He'll be able to see how much I want him.…Hie much I need him. Then pushing him away would be more difficult and what if get addicted to him!?I sigh as I place a plaster over the wound on my side, and I clench and unclench my fists as I stare at my healing knuckles. I shut my eyes as I remember when David bandaged them.I remember his face… his words… his need… the way he kissed me. God, there are so many things I want to do to him. But if I do this, he will expect more. More that I can't give. I want him and he's making it difficult to hold on. I groan in frustration before turning my laptop up. I punch a few buttons, and live video feeds flood my skin. My room is completely dark. I can't see any movement. I don't think he's in there. Davi
David;Flutters erupt in my chest when Salvatore kisses me back. He pulls me to himself as he grabs my waist and I step on my toes to reach him better.I feel my clothes soaking, but I don’t care. I bury my fingers into Salvatore’s hair as I deepen the kiss, and Salvatore soon takes over the kiss. I feel heat and joy collide inside, but that happiness is just for a brief minute as Sal suddenly pulls me away from him.“What are you doing? “He demands, and I blink at him in confusion.Wasn’t he just kissing me??? What does he mean what am I doing?“Sal, please… Don’t do this right now. “ I say as I try to move close to him, but he steps away.“No, you shouldn’t do this. You’re driven by a desperation I can’t understand. All of a sudden, out of the blue, you walk into the bathroom and start kissing me. Do you have any idea what that could cause? Where it could lead!? “He demands, and I swallow.“I do… “I reply as I begin to press my thumbs against each other while fumbling the hem of my
David;I groan as I gather myself from the reckless surrender of sleep. I slowly pull my eyes open as I sit up, and I stare into space as I wait for my thoughts to fall into place. A yawn escapes me, and I stretch like a rubber band. Mrs. Lana wasn’t kidding. Those pills knocked the shit out of me.…Mrs. Lana. Where am I?My eyes fly open, and my heart stops in my chest at the sight in front of me. I don’t know this place. I’m in a bedroom, on a massive bed, and everything in here is black. The bedding, the furniture, the doors, even the light curtains that cover the large floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides of the room.Is this the new house? Was I kidnapped along the way? I was so deep in sleep I have no idea what happened, where I am, or how I got here.I slowly get off the bed, and my feet are welcomed by a warm, grey carpet. I stare at it for a while, before walking over to one of the windows. I pull the curtains back, and squint at the sunlight. I am welcomed by a view of the