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“Did you get paid just so you could lag behind?”Mara moved the phone away from her ear, her eyes fixed intently on the unknown number that had suddenly called her, her hands shaking by her sides. She swallowed the lump in her throat while she tried to calm her frayed nerves. There was no mistake about the owner of the voice – It was Luca, Dimitri's father. “I did my best but he kept pushing me away.” She whispered.“Try harder.” He ordered before the phone let out a beeping sound after the line went dead. She stared back at the phone, lips quivering and hands shaking before it slipped from her hand and fell on the floor. She fell on her butt after it, her fingers pulling her hair in frustration while she gritted her teeth. All the while, her mind spewed different type of curses to the father and son duo.When she was done, she stood up to prepare for the inevitable. Some minutes later, she stepped out of the Santini mansion and towards the garage, then, she's speeding towards the S
~ DIMITRI ~Dimitri knocked on the Reynolds’ mansion's door, his second hand in his pocket. When he heard the sound of footsteps from the other side, he walked back and leaned against one of the supporting pillars in front of the double doors, his gaze fixed intently on the door.The door creaked open and Jenkins, the family butler peeked his head out in confusion. The moment his gaze landing Dimitri, he spotted on a professional expression.He cleared his throat before asking, “May I ask—”“Is Mr Reynolds home?” He asked as he stood straight.The butler nodded slowly, watching in confusion as Dimitri sidestepped him and made his way into the home. Breaking out of his reverie, he ran after him. “Please wait. Don't take another step. Let me ask him if he wants to see anyone at the moment. It's not that you have a prior appointment with him or something.”Dimitri assessed him with raised brows before shrugging casually. “I will wait here.” He nodded, grateful as he made his way furth
“I… we should do something…” Isabella said with a panicked voice as tears continued to stream down her face. Her husband said nothing as he intertwined fingers between his parted thighs. “Honey! He's really going to keep his word! He… he's in charge of that cartel we couldn't get our hands on.” He shot her a glare. “And so?”“I don't want to die.” She whispered. “I told you we shouldn't, you just never listen…” “This is not the right time to blame me, Isa.” “I'm not. I'm just–” She tried to explain but he interrupted her.“ —You should call Elora.” “Huh?” “Call Elora woman.” He said sternly. “She should know where he is.” “But what if she doesn't?” He hissed, tired. “Don't stress me. Just call her and tell her to try to reach Vincent.” She nodded shakily before grabbing her gown and rushing up the staircase._ _ _Dimitri clenched and unclenched his fists as he made his way towards his car, guilt gnawing at his insides. ‘Why are parents callous?’ He couldn't help but think
The woman stared into his eyes, her eyes already pooling with fresh tears. Dimitri's hand shook by his sides as he continued to stare into her eyes. He released her hair which he was holding in a tight grip and staggered back just at the moment when she spat. The spit landed on his white crumpled shirt.Dimitri's jaw ticked in anger but the shock was more prominent. That's the first time he would ever be so close to his step mother's eyes and it was like he was experiencing deja vu. Why does everything remind him of him? He stared at his fingers which had some strands of her hair which had come off from him gripping it too tight. He tuned out the woman's sniffles until it became background noise.His aim was to intimidate and scare her but he was the one getting scared just by staring at those pairs of eyes. He shook his head, his hand with the hair strands still suspended in the air as if he couldn't bring himself to let go.The woman sniffed some more in anger and embarrassment as
~ DIMITRI ~Dimitri woke up in darkness, drenched in sweat. He sat up, using his hands to fan his body but the air did little to nothing to alleviate the heat. He gazed at the direction of the bulb in confusion before starting to unbutton his shirt.Suddenly, the door creaked open and his hands shot to his back. He drew out his gun and pointed it at the door which was now fully opened.It was dark. He knew standing up from the couch is not an option since his footsteps could be easily heard since it's the middle of the night. So, he sat there and pointed his gun at the door.“Who's there?” He asked, his voice low and dark. A figure stepped in and closed the door behind them. It was the outline of a man.“Dimitri?” They asked in a whisper.Dimitri's eyes widened as his hand which was holding the gun shook before the gun fell on the sofa with a thud. He stood up, mouth parted and eyes widened like saucers.“Signore Mio?” He asked slowly as he walked towards the figure which he couldn't
~ DIMITRI ~Vincent nodded breathily as he slipped his hand into his trousers and stroked his dick with a tight grip. He brought it out and continued stroking.“Oh…” Dimitri groaned. “I've missed you…”“Me too…” Vincent whispered.Dimitri pressed his fingers against the foreskin of his cock while he continued to kiss his way down his neck and towards his collar bone, leaving his marks. He teased his foreskin until he could found the opening. Then, he pushed it down against his crown and guided him to thrust him against his cock.“Ffuck.” He breathed out, shuddering. His lips parted and he bowed his head to watch as he continued to fuck into his pretty hole.Dimitri's lips found his again and he kissed him loudly. The wet sucking sound matched the in and out of their pre cum leaking.“I have to be inside you, Signore Mio.” Dimitri said with urgency as he carried him and stood up before placing him on the sofa. Then, he hurriedly pulled down his pants, leaving him in all his naked glory
~ DIMITRI ~ He rubbed his eyes as he slowly sat up, wincing in pain at the awkward position he'd slept in. He patted his crotch and he hissed when he found out he'd come in his pants. That's what Vincent does to him. Frustrated, he stood up and walked towards Vincent's room. He entered and shut the door behind him. Then, he stripped and dropped his cloth on the bed which was not covered with any sheets and went to the bathroom to take a shower. He had no idea what to do that day. It was a Friday, and he's planned to go to the Santini mansion because of grandpa Santini that evening. But he didn't even know how to spend his morning. He's not even in the right state of mind to go to work. When he was done with bathing and dressing up, he stood before Vincent's mirror just like he'd always seen him do. His eyes darted to Vincent's hair brush before he shook his head and used his fingers to brush his hair. Then, he checked his phone. His forehead crinkled in confusion when he saw
~ DIMITRI ~ As Dimitri walked behind his father with his hands in his pocket, he was jubilating internally. They slowly ascended the stairs. None of them had spoken and the whole mansion was only filled with the sound of plates hitting plates. After ascending the stairs, they turned towards another corridor before finally reaching Luca's office. Luca turned the knob of the ornate door and stepped inside, Dimitri smiled internally as he followed him into the homely office and kicked the door shut with his feet.Suddenly, Luca who was already a few steps into the office turned and slammed Dimitri against the closed door. His harsh breaths fanned his face while his fingers surrounded his neck. His hand was barely able to fit his whole neck but with Luca's level of expertise, he could easily crush his neck. Not that Dimitri would allow that. Dimitri grinned at his face, happy that he was finally able to witness his anger. If he knew that this is what it will take to witness it, he woul
Starting this book wasn't part of the plan. That day, my goal was to scroll through P*******t to find a cover for "GOOD SIN" since I wasn't able to afford a designer. But then, I saw a rainbow poem. And it was just... too emotional. I've always been neutral but the idea just came that day. I wasn't a big fan of MM or BL books and I knew it won't hurt to do something new so I started my first draft. The final kick in the ass was Goodnovel's contest. I applied and I wasn't really surprised when it passed the review because I worked for this. I don't really want to say too much. So, I will be using this medium to appreciate all my readers. To you: You are the one who kept me going. You are the that made me not to give up on Dimitri and Vincent. Yes, I almost gave up. I was a lazy writer. But seeing my subscribers grow by twos and threes everyday was like a fuel. Then, Trice Miano came. When I saw you voted for my book, I was really happy. Then, you commented. That day wasn't just no
Maybe the quote was right. What is really meant for you cannot be taken away. After thirty two years, Vincent had finally learnt that a home doesn't necessarily have to be a place. It could be a person. He might be smart, but his body was obviously a dumbass. Even with him openly portraying Dimitri Santini as the devil, he'd willingly let him drag him into darkness. A darkness he never wanted to slip out of. Dimitri eased into his hole one last time before sliding out and landing on his back. Then, he pulled him atop him, their sweats and breaths mingling together just like it was supposed to be. “You have the stamina of a beast.” Vincent scoffed, leaning up to take a look at his face. He smirked as he kissed his nose. “Thank you Signore Mio.” “That wasn't a praise.” “Who said it's not?” He scoffed one last time, knowing well that arguing with him is pointless. He will always win. He placed his head back on his chest and closed his eyes as he listened to the soothing so
The kiss was gentle.And slow. Unhurried. With no tongues. Yet.Dimitri pulled him closer by his neck and deepened the kiss. Then, he sucked on his lips as his thumb played with his pulse.Just how much he'd missed the thrum of his pulse again his finger or the beat of his heart against his chest. Heaven knows how much he'd missed him. And that thought only fueled his determination.He wanted to have him. All over again.He needed him like he needed air and he wanted to engrave himself under his skin just like it was meant to be.Would he let him?Well, it doesn't matter. He is Dimitri Santini. He always gets what he wants and now, he wants him and he would get him. But this time, he'd decided he won't use force. He would make him submit. Willingly.His tongue probed his teeth, silently demanding entry, and he let him. He drove in straight, pulling him more closer until he's sitting on the floor and he's straddling him. He sucked on his tongue, exploring his mouth and tasting the alco
Now, miserability flowed in Vincent's veins instead of blood. The day was not really over but his’ was already ruined.“Thank you guys.” He whispered, his gaze fixed on the ceiling in silence, his mind replaying the scene.He could still feel his lips on him, the way he'd claimed him and almost bruised his lips. Absent-mindedly, his fingers touched his lips and he pressed it before hissing and dropping his hand to his side.Because now, he didn't only hate him, he hated himself too.As soon as Jenna entered and closed the door, Remi turned to her. “Where did you go bitch?” “To get a stuff real quick.” She said with a chuckle as she walked forward before flopping beside Vincent and grabbing his hand.“You are acting suspicious…” Alex whispered and she shot him a glare before diverting her attention back to Vincent.“Emm, Vince. Actually, I don't really know how to pacify someone through words but I can accompany you to the bar and we can drink like a sailor.”“So you could slip off wi
~ VINCENT ~ Silence.Wave after waves of silence.He could hear nothing except the loud beats of his heart and the blood rushing to his ears and his harsh breath due to the anger coursing through his veins.Vincent blinked in shock as his friends suddenly brushed past him. He felt someone push him forward before he heard the door shut behind him. He turned to the door. It was really closed.The fuckers has locked him outside, leaving him with the devil.But he refused to be scared. He'd already dined and dwelled with the devil. He's the devil he knew now right? There's nothing to be scared about now right?He whispered to himself internally, trying to calm his racing heart.It was like they were in a staring contest. Dimitri stared at him, trying to etch his face back into memory. And he glared back, trying to contain the anger and bloodlust he felt. Thank God for Remi forcing him to gym and learn how to box, his confidence had increased by ten folds even though he knew that if he
~ VINCENT ~“Did you know that something similar happened with me and Jake?” Alex said, washing the cabbage in the sink.“Hmm?” Vincent asked absentmindedly, his gaze fixed on the potatoes he was trying to squash with a fork. It was the evening of his graduation and Mother-jenna had placed a ‘no take out’ rule to celebrate the newest graduates. And here they are, in the kitchen after Jenna herself almost burnt down the whole chicken while trying to flip a beef. Ironic.“It was a pool party and I saw a girl kissing him beside the pool. We were in our second year of university. If we hadn't been dating since high school, I wouldn't have believed him.”Vincent glanced at her over his shoulder. “If I could remember clearly, we were not up to four months and the trust was not fully established.”“Wow. And you guys did all those things within four months?”“Hmm.” He nodded.At that moment, Remi trotted into the open kitchen, his wet hair glued to his head.Vincent only spared him a quick
~ VINCENT ~ His eyes were fixed intently on his back in shock and rage until he disappeared into the crowd. But him disappearing into the crowd didn't break the haze in his eyes. However, it broke the one in his friends instead as they cornered him on all sides.“What in the actual hell just happened?” Alex asked, finally breathing after Dimitri was long gone. “That's quite a good looking man.”Jenna didn't beat around any bush as she took slow steps towards Vincent and grabbed his wrist, then she pinched hard until he winced.“What was that for?” He asked, glaring at her from above his nose.“You have a fucking whole lot to explain.” She said slowly.“There's nothing to explain.” He rebutted.“Keep saying that to make yourself happy, Vince.” Remi finally said. “But before that, can we take the picture now? I need to frame it and put it in my room. I almost lost my life including my social life just by chasing this degree and I even want to make a banner from the picture for my perso
~ DIMITRI ~He watched, his face blank as he stepped on the stage in his gown and was handed a diploma tube, a smile on his face as he started shaking hands with a long row of people consisting of men and women.What?Break their hands for daring to shake him? Carve out their eyes with his knife for staring at him, at his smile or sew their lips together for smiling at him? Umm, he could do all. But… he didn't want to scare him.It was a surprise not a mission to add more to the long list of his hatred for him. So, he sat there among the crowd who were cheering for the graduates while he tried to mix in with his eyes watching his every move, the glow in his eyes and the smile on his lips. It's simply addictive. He could watch him all day or no, that's what he'd been doing. He could watch him for eternity.When he reached the last line, he stopped again for the upteenth time and smiled in the direction of the camera, waiting for the famiiar flashlight.But that was when his eyes met h
A YEAR LATER~ VINCENT ~There was as much risk in taking leaps as there was in not leaping at all. Which was why Vincent had sourced for closure. Time heals everything will continue to be the biggest lie of all times to him. Because time didn't heal anything. He just learnt to live with a part of his heart gone and he's fine with it.Tonight's closure will cover up for the damages.It was his graduation tomorrow. The four friends had decided to have a pre graduation ceremony for Remi who'd repeated the same year more than two times and Vincent courtesy of Jenna.The incident at the bar the previous year didn't really deter them from going to bars and it didn't deter them this time either. Y.O.L.O!That's Jenna's mantra to get them to agree with her and it never fails. Afterall, they only live once and what's the worst that can happen. The living room was filled with different smells of cologne as they got dressed, music blasting in the speakers attached to the apartment's ceiling