David's POV;
"Who the fuck are you!? "I question, reaching for my rope dart, but I freeze when I realize that I no longer have my weapons, and Vanessa is right there.
"Mr. Salvatore sent me. To keep the girl safe. "He says, and my eyes widen.
I turn to Vanessa and she folds her tiny arms across her chest as she glares at me. Her pale face looks a bit happy to see me. Although she's trying so hard to let me know that she's upset with me, I can see that she's relieved and happy that I came here.
"You have every right to be mad at me. My little princess. I never forgot your birthday. I just... I was at work and... "I begin, but she cuts me off.
"It's okay. I understand. Your friend sent that man to tell me what happened. "She says, pointing at the man in the corner, and I freeze. Turning to the man with wide eyes, and then back at my sister.
"My... friend? He told you what... What happened? "I question, and she nods with her eyes softening, and my heart starts thudding. Mr. Salvatore couldn't possibly have told her that...
"He told me that you got hurt at work and needed to rest. He said it was his fault that you were away for so long. But couldn't you send a message? Did you really enjoy your rest so much you couldn't come to me for three days?? I cried on my birthday. I tried reaching you, but you wouldn't take any of my calls. I was worried, David! "She rants, and I feel guilty.
I immediately fall to my knees and hold my ears.
"I'm sorry, Vanessa. I'll never make you worried like that again. I swear. I'm sorry. "I beg, and she pouts.
"You promise? "She questions, and I nod. I watch as she holds out her pinky finger, and I smile as I lock my pinky finger with hers.
"Pinky promise. "I reply and she smiles.
"Does that mean I'm forgiven? "I question, and she laughs.
"How won't I forgive you? Look at the massive unicorn and chocolates you sent me. You're the best brother in the world! "She says, and I understand that Mr. Salvatore must have made it look like the unicorn and chocolates came from me.
I smile get off the floor and sit beside her. She immediately switches to sign language, and she only does that when she doesn't want anyone around to understand what she's saying. We both know sign language because our father was deaf. Besides talking to our father, It became our secret language as not a lot of people could sign.
"Should I be scared? "She questions, and I raise a brow.
"About what? Why would you ask that? "
"Your friend. He sounded scary. And that man. Why is he here with me? What is he protecting me from? Why did you change my hospital? Are you in trouble? Are we in danger? "She questions, and I swallow as I stare at her.
"I'm scared. Why do I need a bodyguard? "She signs further, and I exhale softly.
"You're alright. We're fine. I just moved you here because this hospital will treat you better. "I reply, and she raises a brow.
"Can we afford it? It looks expensive, David. VERY expensive! "She signs aggressively, and I just stare blankly at her. How is she so smart at just 10 years of age??
"David, I know that cancer has no cure. You don't have to waste all your money on me. I know that I'll eventually die. Please don't get into any dangerous business because of me. "She signs with tears in her eyes, and as I process her words, a cord snaps in my heart.
"You're not dying anytime soon, Vanessa! "I yell and she gasps. She quickly looks towards the other man in the room, and then back at me. I know she wanted this conversation to be private, but I need her to hear my voice.
"You're safe. You're perfectly fine. Your bills will be handled, You'll be taken care of. You're not dying. There's no reason for you to be scared. You're not in danger. I lost mom and dad. I won't lose you too! "I rant, and her frail fingers reach for my face.
"You didn't lose them. They're always here with us. "She whispers as she wipes my tears, and I stare into her tired brown eyes.
"And when I die, I'll always be in here. "She says as she points at my heart, and I gently push her hand away.
"You're not dying anytime soon. You need your rest. Go to bed. I'll come see you tomorrow. "I say as I look away and stand up.
"You know it's true. I don't have much time, brother. "She says, and I clench my fists.
I wanted to accept this... "Truth" I wanted to accept that there was no way out but death. But that was before Salvatore's offer. With his money, I know that we'll be able to do something. Give her more time, or... or... Maybe cure her. I don't know. But Vanessa can't die. She's all I have left. I won't accept her death. Not when I know there is something I can try to stop it.
I will accept Salvatore's offer. I don't need a week. I will belong to him, whatever that means. As long as he takes care of my sister.
I want to see Salvatore. I will accept his offer. I'll tell him that. But he must and will take care of Vanessa. She can not die on me. No. She will not.
I accept his offer. I will become his. If that's what it will take to save Vanessa. She's all I have left.
"You won't die, Vanessa. I promise. "
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The entire ride back to the villa, I couldn’t stop thinking about one thing. What will my life become if I agree to be Mr. Salvatore's... property? That’s what it is, right? If I agree to this, I’m giving him ownership of my… Everything. What would that be like?
Would it be better, or worse than working for Dimitri? The thought sat in my chest like a boulder throughout the ride and nothing I did made it pass. The uncertainty and chaos of the whole thing suffocated me. When the car finally stopped, I didn't notice until the door opened, and one of the guards motioned for me to follow him, which I obeyed.
I could barely focus as we made it through the villa. I could hear my heart beating in my ears as we walked and finally, we stopped in front of a massive door. I swallowed as it loomed in front of me, and I began to sweat as I thought about once again facing the man behind it.
“He’s waiting for you, ”The guard said to me with his voice impassive, and as he began to walk away, I almost stopped him. He was leaving me here? Alone!?
I cleared my throat, before wiping my palms on my pants as I tried to gather some courage. Salvatore may be scary, but I have to do this. I’m doing it for Vanessa. Nothing means more to me than her. She needs this.
I let out a breath before pushing the door open, and my breath hitched as I stepped inside.
The room was dimly lit. The bedside lamps cast soft golden glows of light on each side of the king-sized bed. From what I could see, the dominant colours of the room were black and grey, giving the opulent room a cold and dominating feel. The room was alive with an aura that made me feel out of place. An aura that made me feel... unworthy of being in it. As goosebumps ran across my skin, my eyes darted around, looking for Salvatore in the partly dark room, but he wasn’t anywhere in sight.
Just as confusion began to wash over me, I heard it.
Water running behind a closed door. My throat went dry as I stared at the wooden door. He was in the bathroom. Bathing. The thought of it hit me like a trailer, and I felt heat come to life in my cheeks.
What the hell is wrong with me? I shake my head violently, trying to get rid of the image of him wet and naked, but for some reason, the image won’t leave my head. I say I’m not gay, and yet my mind welcomes such thoughts. This never happened to me before, so why? Why did it start right after meeting this man? What is going on with me?
I jumped a bit in fright when the bathroom door suddenly creaked open, and Salvatore finally stepped out. On seeing him, my breath got caught in my throat.
He was exactly as I imagined, except worse… Or better? I don't know.
A towel is wrapped wickedly low on his hips, revealing his wet, chiselled torso. Broad wide shoulders, a firm, built chest with unapologetically perky nipples. And his abs… Divided into six glorious sections.
Droplets of water slide down the ridges of his abs, and I can't help but follow them with my eyes as they vanish into the towel. His coal-black hair is no longer slicked back. The damp locks sticking to his skin made him look rugged, almost wild as if he'd just stepped out of a storm... or a dream. I watched as he ran his fingers through his hair to get tangles out. His muscles flexed with every move, and I held my breath as I gawked at him. Feeling an inexplicable heat begin to run through me. For some godforsaken reason, I wanted to touch him. Just… To know how he feels. To smell him now that he was fresh out of the shower…
He looks like a beautiful, dangerous hunter... someone who could ruin you with a single touch or word. However, my thoughts shatter like glass when he suddenly looks at me. His green eyes lock onto mine, and he halts. He looks surprised to see me.
“You’re already here,” He says with his voice as calm as always, and I feel a shudder run through me. Causing me to clench my fists as I fight to get a grip on myself.
“Hope I didn’t keep you waiting too long. ”He adds as he turns to face me fully.
“N-no,” I stammer and inwardly curse myself for sounding so weak.
He smirks.
“ Okay. Why did you insist on seeing me tonight? Is something wrong with your sister?” He asks, and I shut my eyes, trying to steady myself. I can’t waste any more time. If I do, I’ll chicken out.
“David? “He calls, but I ignore him.
Vanessa needs this. I have to do this.
I have no idea what I'm getting into, but beggars aren't choosers. I will leave no stone unturned to save my sister.
“I’ll do it!”
David’s Point Of View;"I'll do it!"I finally blurted out, and the silence that followed was deafening. When I opened my eyes, I found Salvatore staring at me, with confusion. Confusion that soon morphed into amusement. “You’ll… do what, exactly?” he asks with a smirk tugging at his lips, and I grit my teeth. He wants me to say it. This bastard!“I’ll become yours,” I whisper, and his smirk widens,“You do know what you’re agreeing to, right?” He asks as he starts walking towards me. And with each step he takes toward me, I take a large one back.“You understand what it means for you to be mine, right? “He questions, and I swallow. Never breaking eye contact with him.“No… ”I admit with my voice trembling. “If you become mine, ”He begins, his tone dropping into a seductive growl that sends shivers down my spine. “You won’t just be working for me. Your body will belong to me. I’ll do whatever I want with you, whenever I want, and however I want. ”He says, and as my back hits the w
David's POV: "You've said that so much, It's getting irritating. Tell me. Is being gay so bad? What scares you so much? You act like you're afraid of me, but we both know what really scares you... It's admitting what you want. "Salvatore spoke, and something snapped inside me. What gives him the right to talk like he knows me!? "You have no right to say that. You know nothing about me, so don't preach to me about my sexuality. I know what I am! "I yelled, and I saw something shift in his eyes as his expression dropped. It was almost like I hurt him. But why would my words hurt him? It's no lie. We do not know each other. He knows absolutely nothing about me, so he's in no place to tell me what I am and what I'm not. He just met me today. "Listen to me, David." He then spoke with his voice was low and commanding. "I won't force you. I won't touch you unless you permit me. But make no mistake. You belong to me now. You work for me. You answer to me. You are mine. And if you try to r
David;Flash Back“You will not believe what I saw today! “Mom said with clear irritation as she dropped the grocery bags on the kitchen counter and walked back to the living room to stand in front of my father.“What? “He questioned, and Mum kissed her teeth before massaging the bridge ip of her nose. She is visibly pissed. What could have set her off so badly? Was she overcharged for something? Did she get a speeding ticket? No. That’s unlike her. Maybe a road rage incident–“Gay boys! “She signed aggressively, and I almost choked on my drink.“What about them has gotten you so riled up? “Dad signed back, and my mom rolled her eyes.“Everything! “She exclaimed as she signed back, and I set my Stanley cup down on the counter.“Goodness. They looked so… Odd. They were all touchy and feely. And like that wasn’t enough, when they saw me looking, they kissed! How dare they think it’s okay to do something like that in public? Are they trying to teach children that it’s okay to sin? A man a
Salvatore;“A strip club!? “I demand, and Lucas holds a finger up. “A gay Strip club. “He corrects, and I raise a brow at him while he leans against one of the pillars of the pergola. “Have you lost your mind? ““Honestly, there’s no definite answer to that question. “He replies, and I take a deep breath as I pinch the bridge of my nose.“I’m telling you he’s scared and you want me to take him to a strip club? How does that make any sense? “I question in frustration, and he holds out his hands. Causing his Rolex the glisten in the sunlight.“Relax. Listen. I have been following this love story from the start... “He begins, and I throw my cigarette away before rushing to him and twisting his arm behind him.“Ow, Ow, Ow, Ow! I’m sorry! I’m sorry! “He yells, but I don’t stop.“You can’t keep talking like this, especially not in front of David. I don’t want to give him the wrong idea. This is NOT a love story! “I complain, and Lucas starts writhing in pain.“Okay! Okay! I’ve heard you. N
David;I keep my eyes outside, listening to Only Love by Ben Howard from my earpiece as I watch trees and cars zoom by. I shut my eyes as I remember the first time I met Salvatore, how he had me tied up. The things he said, the way he spoke, and the way he made me feel. I remember how heartlessly he tortured that man. The darkness and fury in his eyes and how vicious and scary he looked covered in so much blood. I take a deep breath when I remember how lively he was this morning with that man. And how cold he is now. I don’t know why I feel the way I feel or what is wrong with me. I turn to steal a glance at him, and sure, his eyes are fixed on his laptop. It’s bright light illuminating his face. I stare at the scar on his cheek for a while, and then at his lips. I blink when I remember that he almost kissed me and I was ready for it. The embarrassment washes over me again, and I turn my gaze back to the road outside. I look up at the light blue sky that's slowly fading into orange
Salvatore’s POV;I walk into Vanessa’s room and find David holding her hand. She looks so small. Smaller than expected. Even though she is bald and looks pale, she is still a beautiful child. I watch her eyes light up when she sees me, and for some reason, the sight thaws a part of something that has been frozen inside me for a very long time.“Are you my brother's boss? “She questions, and I look at David who now has his eyes glued to me.“You’re so handsome! Are you real? “She exclaims, and I can’t help but smile at her. Despite the troubles she’s facing, she is still such a ray of sunshine. Now I understand why David loves her so much. I walk over to her bed, and she reaches for me. I take her small hand in my relatively massive one. It feels like if I dare to squeeze, I’ll break her. I look up and find David watching me closely. If I even accidentally brought her any harm, he would launch at me. She is currently the most important thing in his life, and their bond is quite beautif
David’s POV;Report upon report. Form after form, discussion, after discussion. Waiting for what felt like an eternity…That's all I did in the doctor's office for the past… I think 16 minutes. I’m uneasy about the fact that I left Vanessa alone with Salvatore for so long. He wouldn’t hurt her, would he?If he tries anything stupid, I’d sue him! Who am I kidding? I don’t even have any money for that. Fuck! I pick up a pace. Breezing past doctors, nurses and patients as I make my way up to Vanessa’s floor. I’ve wasted too much time. After waiting anxiously for the elevator to get to the last floor, I finally rush to Vanessa’s room, and after opening the door, I freeze at the sight in front of me. Vanessa is in Salvatore’s arms. Hugging him!?My heart drops into my stomach, and my mind begins to race as I struggle to make sense of what I’m seeing. Why are they like this? What could have probably led to this? Why the hell is Salvatore HUGGING my sister?“What the fu- “I begin but Salvator
David;I keep rubbing my thumbs against each other as my thoughts race. I can not for the life of me get what happened in the elevator out of my mind. This man is driving me insane! I can never predict him. Never tell his next move. I hardly ever know what he’s thinking, and yet he seems to know me so well. I refrain from reaching up to touch my lips as I remember the kiss. I… Liked it. I actually liked it. What is this? Is it a spell? Is… this doesn’t seem real. It makes no sense. Am I saying it takes just two days for me to cave?I come back to earth when he starts pulling off his suit, and I turn to him. He peels it off, then his inner jacket, and unbuttons the first few buttons of his shirt. Revealing the simple gold chain around his neck. I hold my breath as I watch him roll up his sleeves. Revealing the beautiful dragon spiralled along his left arm. He takes out the band in his hair and runs his finger through the luscious lock as he rolls his head back.Perfect. The one word tha
David;“What do… What do you mean you- “He begins, and I smile at him. I take my hand up to the scar on his left cheek, and run my thumb over it, as my heart yearns to make him understand just how much I love him.“I knew you before you got this scar. “I say as I look into his eyes and watch his pupils tremble with disbelief.“I knew you before you grew your hair out… “I whisper as I run my fingers through his wet hair, and I watch him swallow.“I knew you before you got your tattoos… “I say as I trail my finger down his left arm, and I hear his breathing become heavy.“I knew you before you became the most dangerous man In Florida. I knew you when your father was the one who held that title. I knew you when you were just Desmond, and I loved you. I loved you then, and now. Vicious as you may be. Troubled as you may be. “I say as I press myself against him, and he doesn’t break eye contact with me. “I still love you. ““You may be a storm, but I’ll gladly lose my wings in your chaos. I
David:Sal was right. The drug did work. The pain isn't completely gone, but at least, now it’s minimal. My body is no longer protesting against every movement, and I no longer feel like a sack of aching muscles.I get down from the car, and I’m met by a beautiful, natural space. Trees, grasses, the clear blue sky, and a lake in the distance. It doesn’t like anyone has been here recently. I take a deep breath, and the clean, unpolluted air sends sweet shivers down my spine. In the distance, I can see Sal swimming in the water. I tilt my head as I stare, and a small smile forms on my lips. This man is one big puzzle but every new part I manage to figure out ends up feeling like a sweet reward.I slowly walk over to the pier, and take a seat as I watch him swim about. He stops when he sees me, and I smile at him.“I was wondering when you’d come out. “He says, and I shrug, and I let the peaceful environment pull my senses into a soothing calm.“I was waiting for the drug to take effect
David;“What happened to him? ““Is he alright? ““Should we call 911? “I hear the questions and whispers, but I’m too weak to open my eyes. In case you don’t understand, I passed out. Sal didn’t stop or have mercy on me. When my legs couldn’t hold me up anymore, he carried me. I lost count of how many times I came. All I can remember is him cleaning me up, and scooping me into his arms when all I could see were stars.“Remember this feeling each time you try to forget where you belong. “He whispered in my ear, and it’s all that’s been ringing in my ear.I’m slung over his shoulder. Each time I open my eyes, I see the ground and feel myself dangling.“He was alright just a few minutes ago. Should we be worried? “I hear someone question, and my eyes begin to flutter shut as sleep beckons unto me with the promise of sweet recovery from all the delicious aches in my muscles. “He slipped and fell in the restroom. With some rest, he’d be fine. “I hear Sal lie, and that’s the last thing I
David;“Sal? What are you doing? “I question as I begin to back away from him, and he cracks his neck as he moves over to me.“You seemed rather popular out there… “He says, and I hold my breath as I press myself against the sink behind me.“What do you mean? “I question, and he scoffs as he places a hand on the sink behind me. Towering over me.“You know exactly what I mean, David. “He replies, and I swallow before locking my eyes on one of the stalls behind him. “We shouldn’t be in here. People might come- “I begin, but he cuts me off.“Let them. They should see who you truly belong to. “He says, and I look up at him with wide eyes.“Those little misses who couldn’t keep their hands off you… They should know who truly owns you. “He adds, and my heart skips a beat.“You’re insane! “I rage before trying to push past him, but he places his other hand on the sink behind me, pinning me in place and trapping me between his hands.I stare into his beautiful green eyes with my heart bangin
David;I shut my eyes as I walk into the office building. I ignore the eyes I feel on me as I follow the directions Sal sent to me via text. This stupid tee shirt is snug on my body and shows off all the hickeys scattered along my neck and behind my ear. Each gaze I get seems to intensify the annoyance I feel as I walk toward an elevator. I am at first thankful that I am the only one in, but by the time I get to the first floor, five ladies walk into the elevator, and I close my eyes in frustration. If not that I could pass out from exhaustion, I would have taken the stairs up to the last floor of this fucking sky scrapper.I hold the folder containing details for the meeting, lazily in front of me, and the whole ride up, I keep cursing Sal out in my mind. From what I heard two of these ladies say, they are also on their way to the last floor. We’ll be stuck together in this elevator the whole time. I can feel their eyes on my neck, and I can hear every joke… Every giggle. Every
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 sne
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