jesusfuckingchrist ๐น๐ญ๐ญ what are these bitches up to๐ I hope they leave them be though. well, only time would tell ๐
~ VINCENT ~After another session of an intense love making, he snuggled into Dimitri's chest while he rubbed small circles on his back.โHow do you feel?โ Dimitri asked, while Vincent pressed his ear into his chest, enjoying the vibration from his chest when he spoke.โPretty good... I have a question though?โโOkay.โHe cleared his throat, sitting up as he gathered some of the blankets to his chest. โWhat are we now?โDimitri seemed taken back by his question at first before he smiled and shifted his gaze away from him.โโYou are mine and that's all that matters.โVincent snorted. โWon't it be better if I'm yours and you are mine. Make it fair.โDimitri brought his hand to his chin, acting as if he's pondering. โYeah, fair.โ He let out a dreamy sigh before snuggling back into his chest. It was a Sunday, and instead of using the day to plan for the next week, they'd decided to spend it with each other instead. So, they just laid there, enjoying one another's company. Vincent, tryin
โYou don't have a say in this Dimitri.โ Vincent cautioned, walking out of the kitchen and towards his room. Dimitri followed closely behind.โAnd what made you think that?โ โYou don't know Elora like I do.โ He said through gritted teeth as he shot him a glare before continuing on his march towards his wardrobe. He grabbed a loose black shirt and hurriedly wore it before giving Dimitri a small peck on his lips.Then, he rushed towards the sitting room and grabbed his car keys. And, he's sprinting out of the apartment and towards his car.Dimitri stood at the front of the apartment, watching as the car sped off in the distance. He knew he can't really do anything right now. And there it is, the feeling of being powerless. He hated it. He hated it with all the fibre in his being. But again, he swallowed, willing it to disappear. Afterall, it's not that he knew the location he drove off too.Vincent sped out of the area and into the city before pulling up at the front of a small cozy caf
~ VINCENT ~The drive back to his apartment was silent. He silently stepped out of the car and locked it. Infact, it seemed like the world itself was silent. When he entered, Dimitri was sitting on the couch, the TV's remote between his fingers. When he saw the door open, he sprang to his feet and rushed towards Vincent who looked like the weight of the whole world was placed on his shoulders. โWhat happened? What did she say?โVincent forced on a smile, the smile not reaching his eyes. โFather and mother sent her to me.โ He lied through his teeth.Dimitri's gaze lingered on his face, doubt evident in his eyes but he nodded nonetheless. He lightly tugged Vincent in and settled him on the couch. Then, he sat opposite him. โCan you tell me what she said though?โ Vincent, who looked absentminded, snapped his gaze back to Dimitri. โNo, it's nothing to worry about.โ He said dismissively and stood up to make his way to his room. โI need to sleep.โDimitri stared at his retreating back in
โThe agent of one's undoing is frequently a familiar face hiding behind a mask of loyalty and deceit.โ They say.Well, this is the case for Mara and Dimitri. The former, who wouldn't stop until she conquers her boss, and the latter, who didn't think such of his little secretary. One would have thought that Dimitri would confront Mara about what happened the other day. But he didn't. Since it was about Vincent, he already knew that he has a tendency of losing control when it comes to him. He's powerless when it comes to him, so he counted it as just another event that brought them closer. After checking up on the empire which is mostly managed by his second in command and cousin, Ivan, he adjusted his jacket and stepped out of the elevator which led him to his office's floor. And again, Mara was waiting. She's dressed in a black corporate gown and black flat shoes. They went through the normal routine of checking schedules and Dimitri cancelling off the ones that's not really worth
โSoโฆโ He started, deliberately trailing off while Elora spiraled off in panic, her hands covering her exposed breasts.โโฆyou met with Vincent Reynolds today.โ Elora nodded more times than needed, all the while squinting her eyes to get a better view of the stranger before her. โWho are you?โ She whispered again.โDimitri Santini. Remember that name because it may be the last you will ever know.โElora's breath stilled in her throat and she opened her mouth, trying to scream but Dimitri beat her to it by cocking his gun. โI wouldn't do that if I were youโฆโโWhat do you want?โโAnswers.โโI have none. I just came here for a release because my fiancรฉ doesn't know how to do it.โ She said, gritting her teeth in an attempt to stop herself from saying what she may regret.Dimitri chuckled. โNot the answer to that one.โ He replied.Elora gulped, shifting back into the couch. โWโฆwe broke up.โ She stammered.Dimitri cocked an eyebrow, trying to see a reason in how that aligns with Vincent's so
Vincent was at home alone when his phone rang. He'd just finished a video call with one of his clients at that time and when his gaze wandered to the caller's name flashing on his phone's screen, it was a splitting headache that accompanied it.He let it ring for more minutes before he picked it up and put it on speaker while the phone was still on the table. Not allowing her to land, he said, โI have no money left, Elora.โElora laughed. โYou don't mean that right?โVincent shook his head. โI've finished paying the Money which we agreed on as a billion dollars and now, I'm broke. I really have nothing left to give you.โโI still have the video and the pictures.โโYou will delete it. I've performed my own end of the deal. It's left for you to perform yours.โ โIf I were you, I wouldn't try me, Vince.โ โSorry my bad.โ Vincent snickered and cut the call. He continued rubbing the lines on his head before he dropped his fist on the table in anger. Some of the stuff on the table jumped b
On stepping into the huge opulent office, Vincent's eyes landed on Dimitri who was standing in front of a floor to ceiling window, overlooking the city with his hands in his pocket. When he heard the door open, he turned to the door, the sides of his eyes crinkled when his eyes landed on him.โYou can leave now.โ He said.And Mara doesn't need to be told again before she leaves after bowing. Vincent watched the door close behind him before he turned his attention back on Dimitri who's assessing him with the gaze of a predator.Vincent didn't let his eyes wander too much so he wouldn't look weird as he slowly stepped further into the office. โYou said you want to see me.โ He repeated one of his rehearsed lines.โI said I miss you.โ Dimitri said, taking slow steps towards him.Vincent paused. Okay, that wasn't part of what he rehearsed.โIโฆI'm here.โ He said, his gaze fixed anywhere but his face. Dimitri made a turn and instead of walking towards him, he walked towards his desk instea
~ VINCENT ~โYou look happy.โ His mother said, her eyes fixed on him while he poke his salad with his fork.He shifted his gaze to her, a smile lingering on his lips. โThat's because I am.โ He replied, moving his gaze back to his phone which he was focused on while eating. โI definitely have Elora to thank for this.โ She said, smiling at Elora who's sitting beside Vincent on the dining table. Elora let out a nervous laughter while Vincent clenched his jaw, his grip on the fork tightening. They spoke about random things while eating and Vincent couldn't help but thank his stars that his father was not there. After the maids cleared the table, they moved to the sitting room and sat in the lounge area. Vincent was starting to grow impatient, his eyes darting from Dimitri's last chat to his mother's smiling face and back again.โMoโโHis mother turned her attention away from Elora and to him before her red tinted lips stretched into a wider smile. โLess I forget.โ She started. โWe wa
~ VINCENT ~What do a normal human do in this situation? Sit down and continue to wallow in self pity? Or give up on everything altogether?It's supposed to be either of the two. Butโฆ Vincent is not a normal human. His breaking point didn't break him. Instead, it broke another thing. And what's that? The fog clouding his senses.He dropped his phone and let out one long bitter laugh until his belly ached. Then, he stood up. Even though he looked tired, there was a certain light burning in the depth of his eyes. And it's not the normal light that always burns in his eyes. Instead, this one was different, dangerous, it was the light that was drawn from pain. Instead of letting his situation break him, he drew motivation from it. And that was all that mattered to him at the moment. First things first, Vincent took off his shirt, leaving only sweat pants that hung loosely around his snatched waist. He'd grown lean but he didn't care about that right now. The only thing that mattered for
Even the simplest task seem insurmountable for Vincent. It was like the weight of the whole world was placed on his shoulders. His mind was a jumble of negative thoughts and he'd lost interest in the things that once brought him joy and the world around him which seems dull and gray, not that he stepped out of his apartment since that day. He's exhausted but he couldn't sleep. He's hungry but he couldn't eat. He's numb, but the pain still lingered, a constant reminders that he's not okay. It was like he was falling into a dark hole, a dark abyss and not just any hole or abyss, instead, it was one that he couldn't get out of, one in which it was like he was being passed a shovel to dig deeper. And despite his best effort, he couldn't shake off the feeling that he's not good enough, that he's a failure, that he's worthless. And it was due to losing his purpose, his sense of direction and he's just going through the motions by staying in his dark apartment with his windows shut.He sta
Mara's hand flew to her mouth, trying to muffle her fake sobs. She rushed out of the lounge area, not because of her acting, but because she had something to do and the threat still sat upon her like a fog.Glancing left and right, she silently turned to the left corridor opposite the mansion's main kitchen and as if the shadows had been waiting for her, a hand drew her into another corner.A gasp spilled from her throat before she inhaled and used her hands to pat her hair in order to regain her composure.โI told you not to scare me like that.โ She chided softly.The man in the shadow chuckled and released her before he leaned on the wall. โWhat games are you playing, Mara?โ He asked, his voice, dark, low, and dangerous.Mara smiled, her gaze darting to her back before landing back on him. โI'm not playing any games, Ivan. I'm just supporting the winning side.โโThe winning side?โ He asked, leaning down until his head was at the same level with Mara's. โAnd who told you I'm losing?
~ DIMITRI ~He couldn't even think of where to find him apart from his office which unfortunately, he was absent from. He pondered upon going to his parents' house but he changed his mind and sat in his car, powerless and it was at that moment that he knew that he really knew nothing about the one who'd been clouding his senses for weeks. He branched the penthouse and took his phone but when he dialed his number, it kept going to voicemail. With one last sigh, he revved his engine, determined to wait for Vincent at his door till eternity and if push turns to shove, bring the door down. His fingers clenched and unclenched on the steering wheel throughout the short journey to Vincent's house. When he reached his place, he parked on the road side, took his phone and got out of his car. It was evening and he was troubled. He walked towards his door and called his number, hoping upon all hope to hear his phone ring behind the closed door but to no avail. Dimitri knocked and turned the k
~ VINCENT ~He stared at the phone in astonishment before picking it up and bringing it to his ear.โVincent?โ His father's harsh voice sounded from the other side.โYes. I'm at work, father.โ He said slowly, walking into his office and closing the door behind him. โBe here within an hour.โ His father ordered and cut the call, not allowing him to talk.Vincent stared at the wall in confusion before stepping out of his office and closing the door. He acted oblivious to the looks as he reached his car and sped off towards the Reynoldsโ mansion.His mind wandered miles per minute on why he'd called him with such a tone. What's happening? Was something wrong at home? Or, was something wrong with his mother. No, no. He shook his head in denial, pressing the gas as he increased his speed until he reached his parents' place.The sun was starting to set when he reached his parents' place. He stepped out of the car, scanning the vast property with his eyes. He locked his car and gave one of t
~ DIMITRI ~Dimitri glared at her in confusion, his jaw twitching before he stepped forward and collected the piece of paper form Mara. However, when his gaze landed on it, his eyes darkened.His eyes scanned the content on the paper in a hurry, his eyes turning dark each second until he finally tear his gaze away from the paper. โWho dropped this?โ He asked, his voice dropping to a dangerous edge.Mara stood up on wobbly feet and shrugged casually.But Dimitri couldn't deny the fact that it was Vincent's handwriting that was on the paper which meant one thing - he'd entered his office and saw them. But what did he mean that he's no longer interested in the relationship anymore because he he never loved him and he's already planning his marriage? No. He shook his head in denial. There's something wrong somewhere and he needed to know. He dipped the paper into his pocket and hurried to his table to use the telephone.After ordering his men to get a car ready, he rushed out of his off
~ DIMITRI ~The sunlight filtered through the huge glass floor to ceiling windows, casting golden glow on the tiled floor.Some meters away was a lounge area and on the three seater chair lay Dimitri, with Mara snuggled into his chest. His black inky hair was a mess and his eyes were shut close. He was also naked from waist-down. Mara slowly woke up and sat up with a wince. Her clothes lay some meters away from the couch and she was naked. After sitting up with great effort, she parted her thighs and poked her core, eliciting another wince from her. But despite the wince, there was a small smile on her face. She shifted her gaze to Dimitri who was still asleep and her gaze became unfocused, her mind running miles per minute on how to get herself out of the situation. Then, she fanned her face and yawned, forcing out tears. She sniffed, wiping the tears that slowly gathered on her face off as she tapped Dimitri. Dimitri's eyes flung open as if he was just thrusted into his body, an
~ VINCENT ~ His boyfriend, who'd been clouding his mind sat in the lounge area of his office. It would have been better if he was just sitting but no, he sat there, eyes dazed as Mara, his secretary and personal assistant bounced on his cock. Infact, his hands were placed on her hip, controlling her pace. Vincent stepped into the room in disbelief. Was this a dream? Or a nightmare he needed to wake up from? He couldn't believe his eyes.โDimitri.โ He called but he didn't even budge. Instead, the sound of his grunts only increased. โMโฆ mara.โ He called, his fingers digging into his palm.Mara turned to him, and when her eyes landed on him, she beamed and licked her lips before sealing Dimitri's lips with hers.The room was filled with grunts and Mara's moans. Mara ignored him as if he wasn't even there and continued to bounce on his cock. Dimitri's eyes were shut close with his mouth parted, his head leaned against the chair. Vincent stood still and released his clenched fingers in
~ VINCENT ~After branching from his apartment for a change of clothes, Vincent drove towards Dimitri's office. Having forgotten everything that happened at his parents' house, he has this smile and dreamy look on his face. He and Dimitri had gone on dates and he'd never felt this fulfilled in years. It was like he was floating. He doesn't want it to end. He stopped by a gas station, some kilometers away from Dimitri's office. He picked his phone checking Dimitri's last chat and his cheeks reddened again. Clearing his throat, he stepped out of his car and scanned his card.It was at that moment that his phone dinged and he hurriedly unlocked it in anticipation. But he was disappointed when the source of the notification was Elora. He snickered, ignoring it but he shook his head when he saw that what she sent was a picture.And he couldn't help but wonder what she's up to again.He opened the chat and downloaded the picture which was captioned with. โYour time is running out, Vince.โ