Chris’s pov I hurriedly pulled my black pants. “Fuck, fuck, fuck” as checked my phone for the time stumbling to button my shirt. My phone began to ring. I checked the caller id to see Tate. I picked it as I stood in front of the mirror to arrange my wet hair. “Hey man, Kass told me you're filling in for him” he rang through the speaker. “Yeah, I need the extra money” I picked up my phone and the keys to my house. “Are you sure you're not avoiding your date with The Ashleyssssss” he shrieked mimicking them with a mocking tone. “Fuck off man” He chuckled as I cut the call and walked out of my apartment. I had sent a message to my girlfriend telling her I would miss dinner with her friends. I have been doing this of late, trying to avoid her friends. In my defense they were annoying cheerleader type girls that never grew out of the highschool mean girl phase and even though I thought it was hot when I started dating her in college. Now as a senior I found their antiques annoying.
Dante's povI walked out with the woman. She was all over me. I could have her in an alley but somehow I didn't want her. My thoughts were on the delicious man in the bar. Christopher, even his name sounded delicious. His blood was rich, it was pure ecstasy. I knew I didn't leave. I'd go back in and bleed him dry. I was hungry and he was a temptation. I hypnotized the woman, took her far and drank from her. I wasn't interested in anything else so I sent her her way and went back to the bar against my better judgment. He wasn't there but his scent lingered and now I knew how delicious he was, I knew there was no way I could stay away from him. I went home and my butler Kerion was standing at the door waiting for me. “Welcome back Sire” he bowed as I walked in. “How was the meeting with the Ash coven?” he asked silently as he took my coat. I growled angrily remembering the bastards. I had forgotten the reason for my rage but now it all came back. Those Fucking bastards. We were
Chris's pov “Holy fuck” I gasped at my laptop screen in my room as I stared at the pictures of the man in front of me. He's Fucking loaded He was a major shareholder in a billion dollar companies, he came from generational wealth. He was worth billions himself. He invests in companies that have potential and it looks like all his investments are always profitable. Was he sure about wanting me to be his accountant, this was a huge opportunity. A once in a lifetime opportunity and I'd be a fool to pass it off. My parents though. What would they say, especially my father. He wanted me to take over the family business even though I didn't want to. Should I tell them? If I told them they'd be against it. I mean why tell them. I could just try the internship and see if I'm good enough. I'll tell them later. I picked up the card and stared at the number and decided to call it. It rang for a while before I heard a voice. “Hello who is this?” his voice asked and I gulped. You can do
Chris’s povI woke up in the morning and she was gone. There was a note on the pillow. Hey baby. I have to go. Sorry about that. I'll see you soon. I let out a sigh and crumpled the note. I felt a little guilty that I was happy she wasn't here this morning because that would have meant I explained where I was going to her. I checked my phone. I had twenty minutes to get ready. I rushed off to the bathroom forgetting my train of thoughts. I stood in front of my wardrobe wondering what to wear. Should I go casual? Or like a full on suit. I mean I was working in this guy's house. Was that casual?I decided to go for a suit. If it needs less I'll just take off the jacket. It was better than being unprepared. I wore a simple black suit jacket with a blue striped dress shirt and black pants. I ran my hands through my hair to tame it and try to arrange it. My phone buzzed as a text entered it. I looked over to see a text from Tim telling me he was here to pick me up. I cursed, put on my
Dante's pov I closed the door, joining both our offices, and smiled. For someone who acted all calm and collected, he was a total train wreck. I couldn't help but listen to his thoughts when he was all but screaming at me. His eating like a starving wolf was so funny and cute. Staring at him with his mouth full like a chipmunk. It has been a while since I saw someone take pleasure in eating meals. I no longer needed human food for sustenance. I could eat them, of course, and I did eat them, but it was more for show as they all tasted like nothing to me. But watching Christopher made me happy. I felt a kind of satisfaction watching him eat and enjoy the meals, I could not eat and enjoy. He thought I was testing him. I laughed to myself. Why the hell would he think I was testing him with food? For smart, he was so dumb it was cute. He kept a very perfect, put-together nerdy boy persona, but under that, he was just a blubbering mess. My blubbering mess. Watch it, Dante
Chris’ POV I had just finished working on an expense sheet with Alvin. I was so exhausted. It was getting late. Dante had sent in lunch for the both of us. We both had burrito bowls. I don't think any employer cared for their staff the way Dante did for his. “Well son, I'm off. So you finish everything off” Alvin stood up to leave. He was taking more of a back seat now, training me. He could leave early and I worked on everything else. “Goodnight Alvin say hi to Betty and send my thanks to her for the cookies” Yes, his wife's name is Betty. She had sent cookies with him for work this morning. That was nice. “I'll deliver your message, goodnight son” he closed the door and left. I sighed and stared at the stack of papers in front of me. I still had a lot of work to do. I wasn't complaining. This was a hands-on first-hand experience. I appreciated it. I just needed to get it done with. I had classes tomorrow so I needed to get everything done. Dante had my clas
Dante's POVHis thoughts were wild, it took me all I had to not burst out laughing. Did he really think of all these things at once? God he was so adorable.“You should sit down” I led him to a stool besides the kitchen Island. He sat and continued to eat his food looking as delicious as ever. The rambling in his head loud. I know I shouldn't but Its been long since I had fun so I had to torture him. “Can I have a sip” I leaned into his straw and he shakily offered it to me. I made sure to lean into it properly, sucking the part that had just been in his mouth. His mouth was parted slightly unconsciously watching me drink from his straw. He gulping as I pulled the straw away and led it back to his lips. He took the whole straw back in his mouth and I had the smile. “Tastes so good, I'd have had more but I'm so full from the meeting. I take back my criticism of your excessive addition of icecream. It just makes it extra creamy” I smiled pretending not to know what I just did to him
I opened my eyes in a strange room. Where was I? I looked around trying to remember what happened the night before. I remember finishing my work late and Dante advising me to stay the night at his place. I was so tired and drowsy I had taken the offer with very little protesting and if I was being honest. I was grateful for the offer. I was tired and the chances of me passing out in the subway was high. Everyone knew it was dangerous to sleep in the subway. You could get mugged or and or miss your stop. I sat up and looked around. The room looked good. It had a queen size bed and a pretty standard look. It was plain but functionary like a hotel room. I realized I wasn't wearing clothes and was in my boxer briefs. I should be grateful to him seeing that he helped me settle at night but I couldn't help but blush. There was a note on the nightstand from him. Good morning Christopher, your clothes are being laundered as we speak, I've arranged something for you to wear, check the d
Christopher's pov “Here's the contract.” Theo gave it so I could give it a once over. “Of course, you can take it with you and read it so Dante here doesn't drown you with indentured servitude for the rest of your life,” he joked, and I rolled my eyes. “I grew up an only child. I can only do chores for one person, and unfortunately, that person is myself.” I grinned. I read through it and noticed very absurd benefits. At first, I thought it was weird, but when I saw the housing listed as one of the benefits, I knew it was Dante trying to pay for everything. It would have been cute but he was pushing too much. I'd told him I wanted to pay for where I lived but he'd still somehow insisted and still added it to my benefits. I found it annoying. He noticed my face and immediately knew what he'd done wrong. “Wait, no, Sunshine, the housing is part of our contracts, I promise.” I looked at him with a raised brow. “I promise. I didn't do it to be annoying” he
Dante's POV We spent most of the night eight cuddling or Fucking like bunnies. The result was a very marked-up Christopher. He had hickeys all over his body. I'd done it on purpose. Now for the next week or more. I knew I had him and Ashley wouldn't have any parts of him. I thought I was fine sharing him but I was getting too selfish. I was proud of myself though. The crazy monster in me was satiated watching him with my marks all over him. I wish it was a bite mark though. I wanted to drink from him. I remembered just how delicious his blood had tasted. What was going on? Was I hungry? I'd have to schedule a feed sometime this week. I should probably go make breakfast for him after Fucking the life out of him but I didn't want to stand up or let go of him. He was clinging to me, and I loved it too much, so I picked up my phone and texted Kerion. “Get us breakfast” He texted me back an eye roll emoji and then a thumbs up. I smiled, dropping my phone and holdi
Christopher's pov Company car in a luxury car dealership. How stupid was I supposed to be? Dante always found a way to spend on me whether I wanted to and for a car, he'd gotten me. This was car heaven. I tried to hide my glee because if he knew this was my weak spot he'd milk it as fuck. I looked around the dealership and saw a Mercedes Maybach S class and knew it was the car I wanted. I looked away hoping he hadn't noticed me looking at it As if on cue he moved to whisper in my ear. “I saw you stare at it with longing in your eyes, so don't try to hide it.” I groaned, frustrated, and he chuckled, stepping back. “Dick face” I muttered under my breath for only him to hear. “Fair enough, now go pick your car,” he motioned to the Mercedes, and I gave in because I was already weak. I was always weak. I walked to the car he stood where he was watching me with a smile on his face. “Do you need any customization, sir?” they asked, and I looked in the car. N
Dante's POV I helped him put the watch on and it looked beautiful on his wrist. I was claiming him as mine publicly. "I would have gotten you a ring, but I didn't want to take the spotlight," I joked, and he rolled his eyes. I held his hand, squeezing it tightly before letting go. I wasn't joking though. I'd have gotten him a ring if I knew he'd accept it. I wanted to take him home so I could show him his presents, but I knew how much his graduation meant to him, so I decided we'd make the most of it. A family walked up to us. It was a group. A woman, her husband. Sons and daughters. The mom had noticed what had happened between Christopher and his family and she was trying to keep him company so he wouldn't feel sad. The daughter was the one graduating. She'd been the one to graduate best business management. “Hey there, you must be the best graduate in accounting. I loved your speech,” the mom said to Christopher, and he seemed a little blushing. “Thanks, ma'am.
Christopher's POV I was sitting on my first set right in front. I turned to see my parents. My mom waved at me and I smiled at her. She grinned and held my dad's hand. I turned back anxious. This was it. I was done with college. Ashley wasn't graduating yet so she was sitting with them. I was dreading the conversation we would probably have after graduation, but it would be held back until I finished this. I wouldn't let fear stop me from experiencing a moment I'd dreamt of my whole life. All the hard work I'd put into it all this while was building up to this moment. I'd worked too hard for it to not fight for it. I watched as Dante walked up to the stage and took his place among the professors sitting on the stage looking as if he was one of them. He was wearing a PhD gown. Of course, he had a PhD. Very on the brand of him. I mean he's lived a couple thousand years. He probably had multiple PhDs before it even became a thing. I caught his eyes and he smiled at me in en
Dante's POV I was still waiting for him to invite me. I mean, it was evident I was going either way, but getting an invite would be nice. I wondered if I should hint it to him or not. No, I would wait. I mean, I was important enough to him, right? “I'm so scared to think of my dad's face when I tell you. Well, you'll be there to see it,” he mumbled against my chest looking up at me. Was this an invitation? I should probably ask. In all honesty, I wasn't asking because I couldn't figure out if it was an invitation. I was asking because I wanted him to make it an invitation. “Do you want me there?” I asked him. “Wait what? Of course, I want you there. Did you think I didn't want you at my graduation” he leaned away to look me in the eyes. I shrugged. “What! It was Fucking implied. Why would I graduate without you there? It wouldn't feel good if you weren't there.” He explained and I felt a satisfied pride fill me. Fan my ego. Noticing my expression he smiled. “I'll
Christopher’s POV “So, how was school today,” Dante asked with a very calm nonchalant tone as if he hadn't sucked my dick off in the library in the middle of everyone. “Oh, just the usual,” I said steering the car down the street. Was he baiting me? I had now graduated from driving in an empty airport and was now driving around his street. I was getting better now and I wasn't hitting anything anymore. Trust me, during the early times, I hit a lot of things, and he didn't care or mind. I mean, I still drive slowly, but I could parallel park, I could change lanes, I could make a U-turn. I could do anything I needed to do driving. I just haven't driven into a very busy road yet. We did calm streets and easy empty lots. I never veered off to the freeway. It looked like a scary hell. “What's the usual,” he asked, grinning at me. This asshole. I looked at him, but his face was neutral. He didn't even look like he knew anything about it. Well, two can play. “I f
Dante's POV I lay beside him and kissed him. He was asleep and very tired. We'd spent the better part of the evening having driving lessons. I taught him and he loved it. I couldn't understand why he hadn't learned yet, but somehow I knew it had something to do with his parents. He had a very strange family dynamic. They were interestingly cold and warm at the same time. His mom loved him. You could tell but she also saw him as a way to fix her marriage. She trained him to be a better husband than his father and while this might seem fine, it also meant she held him high and expected him to meet that standard even when it meant he was hurting. It was all human bullshit that made me furious and frustrated. Whenever things like this happened it just reminded me why I didn't like human drama. It was quite easy to see how Ashley was able to manipulate him into believing he was somehow responsible for her losing their child. If his mother agreed with her in this, then it was
Christopher’s POV It was afternoon and I was on my lunch break. If that break implied me eating my lunch while Dante sucked me off. He took me deep into his throat and I trembled. I was struggling to choke on my food, and he was struggling to make sure I came while not spilling any of my food. He popped my balls into his mouth taking my whole dick with it. I rolled my eyes and leaned back. "if you stop eating, I stop sucking you off. The rule is quite simple" he said as he removed my dick from his mouth. I was so close. I shook and focused back on my eating and he continued to suck on me. He did the same trick again, and this time, I did not fall for it. I trembled but continued to do it. He hummed in approval and then increased his speed causing me to cum. I came into his mouth as I finished off my meal and he pulled up kissing me. “Done eating” he asked me with a smirk. “Yes. You?” I asked back. “I'm pretty full,” he smiled back, kissing me. My phone ran cutting