"Dylan, I need you to do something for me."
Neal said walking towards his desk.
Dylan, who was pacing back and forth stopped when Neal entered.
"What? What happened? Who is that dude?"
"I will tell you later. I need to go now. It's urgent. I will tell you when I come back." If I come back, Neal thought.
"What is it boss? You are scaring me." Dylan asked in frustration. Whoever the man is, he looked so scary and Dylan didn't trust him at all.
Neal give him a forced smile.
"Don't worry. Look, I have to go to a place. So I'm leaving clinic to you. You already have a key, don't you?, " At Dylan's nod Neal continued, "Okay. When you close, go to my place and tell
Lub dub lub dub lub dubIt's all Neal can hear now. He felt like his heart is going to explode. Is this the feeling when a normal person meet a mob? He doesn't know. He was breathing hard. His nails dug into his palms as he fisted them.Hunter's cold eyes scanned Neal up and down and moved forward causing Neal to step back. The back of his thighs touched the armrest of the couch. Neal startled from the sudden contact, he let out a squeal before falling back. But before he fall Hunter caught his left arm and pulled Neal to his chest.Neal's eyes widened from the closeness. Their faces were inches apart. If he isn't wrong, the man's heart is beating like crazy just like his. He can feel it under his palm which rested on Hunter's left pec.Being this close, Neal started to notice every single thing on the man's face. Hunter's thick black brows knitted together, his slightly parted red lips and the very small mole on the left side of h
Neal rubbed his cheeks with his palms. He is doing it since Hunter walked out of the room. Not only his face and ears are red as tomato but his whole body too. He felt so hot. A man kissed him. A man!Neal doesn't know what to feel. No one ever kissed him like that other than Erika. Neal wouldn't say he is straight because gender didn't matter to him. This is his first experience with a guy. It would be lie if he said he didn't felt tingly inside.Neal touched his lips thinking about Hunter's soft lips and sweet kiss he gave him. Although Neal feared the man, his presence and touch brought goosebumps all over his skin."This is what you need to do from now on. What did he meant by that? Should I kiss everyone in this house from now on? Isn't that sexual harassment?" Neal talked to himself.He looked at his watch, 6.15 pm."What the hell?" He is sitting there for hours and no one came to check upon him. He is hungry. He
16 months ago"Don't panic Hazel, stay calm. Please.." Hunter whispered as he squeezed his sister's hand as they neared to the labour room. Her face showed how much pain she is in. She gripped the edge of the stretcher with the other hand."Hunter..." She called out when the nurse said Hunter to wait outside. They stopped. Hunter leaned down to hear his sister whatever she is going to tell."If....If I don't make it, p-please give my child a normal life. I don't....i don't want my child to have a life we lived. I don't want these chaos in my baby's life, do you hear me?" She asked through pain but her voice was firm. Hunter's eyes welled up, but he blinked them back and nod with a hoarse 'yeah'."Promise me." She breathed out squeezing his hand."I promise. Don't worry." He said and squeezed her hand back. Hazel smiled at her little brother."Take care. I love you." She said with a smile."Lov
"WATCH OUT!"August steadied his best friend who tripped for the fourth time on the steps.They were celebrating the return of Ryan after a whole month of business trip. And now August is trying so hard to take care of his drunken friend."I'm ok..I think I need one more drink." Ryan slurred trying to get back inside the bar."You had enough." August scolded his friend dragging Ryan with him."I won't talk to you. W-Whenever we go out you only drink soda. IT'S NOT FAIR!!" Ryan whined loudly earning few glances from the passing people, embarrassing his friend even more."Hold still man! We both know our alcohol tolerance, so shut up. I don't think you can drive like this." August hold his friend close with one arm and took out his phone."NO! I can. I will call you tomorrow. BYE!"Ryan shoved his friend slightly and bid farewell to hi
"If you can't do this my way, we can end the deal here." Hunter barked at the person on the other side of the phone, startling the individuals present in the room.They were in conference room. A huge rectangular table made of mahogany was placed in the middle of the room. Right side of the room was occupied by shelves with organized files.On the wall on the other side, hung a massive painting of a calm but fierce lion with sharp features. It was bright inside because of the numerous lights. The room was on the top floor so if you looked from there you could see the whole place. The cold gust of wind from the half opened window filled a comfortable chillness inside."I heard Boss kept that guy here?" Caleb queried quietly, leaning slightly to the side so Kaiden could hear him.Drake was engaged in a serious conversation with Oliver and Ian. Brad was organizing the files Jeong just handed him, and Kaiden was on his phone as usual.
A small yelp escaped Neal's mouth as soon as he exited the washroom. After Kaiden left the room leaving Neal to ponder on his words, Neal fell asleep. He just woke up, and now it was almost evening. He had gone to the bathroom to wash his face and when he returned, he found Hunter sitting on the bed. The black haired guy was leaning against the headboard of the bed. He had his left arm resting on his half bent left leg. A terror filled Neal's chest as he stared at the man with wide eyes. What the hell is he doing here? Hunter stared at the fidgeting guy in black tee and sweatpants. "Come. Sit." Hunter said softly, patting the place beside him. Come? Sit? I'm not a dog, Neal thought but didn't said out loud. He hesitantly walked towards the bed. What if he refused? The man will probably have his head in a platter. He held his breath and sat next
Boredom makes you do crazy things, like how Neal was counting the little bulbs on the chandelier. He was bored. There was nothing to entertain him and he is tired of staring at the walls and the forbidden door. He tried his best not to look at it, because that brought the memories of events happened yesterday.An odd tingles filled Neal's stomach when he remembered the things happened between him and Hunter. It was embarrassing. Neal pulled his hair with both hands urging himself to forget about that.He sighed and stood up from the sofa. Neal poured some water into the tall glass from the jug on the nightstand. The glass didn't touch his lips before―BANG!Neal dropped the glass at the startling sound and the it shattered on the floor, sending its pieces to all direction. Neal put his hand on his hammering chest, eyes wide.What the hell was that!? Gunshot?Neal gulped in fear and looked down at the mess.
Neal felt a little weight on him. He opened his drowsy eyes and the first thing he noticed is a mop of golden blonde resting on his chest. "AAAAHH!" He jumped and pushed the little frame off his body. The person let out a yelp before hitting the floor with a soft thud. Neal observed the person who sat there rubbing his butt. He looked like a high school boy. Small slender form, light skin, green eyes. He wore a red hoodie and denim jeans. Neal breathed in the new cologne on him. It smelt like oranges. The boy stood up with a frown in his glorious 5'5. "Why did you push me?" He asked with a pout, still rubbing his back. Neal scooted back, dragging the sheets with him. "Who...who are you? What are you doing here?" Neal wasn't afraid of a small boy. But, who knows if he has a weapon that could take his life in a blink of an eye. The boy's face lit up at that question as someone turned on a switch inside him. He thru