I wake up that morning with a slight headache and a very parched throat, I vaguely remembered about last night. Not until I saw my messy bed. Damn it! I groaned when it all comes back to me, including the L word. Fuck! Still, in a daze, I heard my phone buzz with an incoming text. Got class, I'll see you later. We still need to talk. (Hugh) Then came another text from Fabrizio telling me he just landed and wanted a meet. "Hey..." I decided to call him instead. "Sexy voice, did I just wake you up?" "Yes..." I chuckled at his sultry voice. "Do you have class? I've been thinking about you and I can't wait to meet you.""I'm thinking of skipping class today, I'm already late for my first class...""Great, share your location and I'm coming to pick you up." And that was how my day started, I know it's going to be shitty when Hugh finds out and I didn't even care. I hated myself for falling in love and being let down again. I
Fabrizio's POVThe handsome young man puzzled me. I had never wanted anyone exclusively for years. And he was the only one who had ever needed to rethink my offer. I could see that someone had hurt him before, and now apparently I have to compete with his roommate and strangely that was the thing that made me want him more. And clearly, it was never about the money with him, he hadn't even heard nor asked about how much money was going to be involved. It was the first time in over a decade that I have to compete for someone's time and affection. And it was making me feel alive again, sex has been a numbing frustration for me these days. But not until I met him.He finally agreed to stay for the night and we finished our intimate breakfast. He was not wooed by my staff and royal treatment, but he was fascinated by the surrounding especially the pool. "Let's get you changed to some sexy briefs then we'll enjoy the pool?""Can we? It's been a while
Hugh's POVI couldn't concentrate on any of my classes. His love declaration was on my mind since the first moment my alarm wakes me up. Heading out to campus my legs were walking on their own, while my head was busy thinking about him. Love? What the fuck is that word supposed to materialize anyway? Why is everyone keeps on saying it as if it was a freaking big deal? So what if he loves me? do I have to say that I love him back? I don't even know how to love. Fucking stupid dad. I decided to go straight home after my classes and somehow I wasn't surprised when Ethan was not there. He's just as fucked up as I am. "Ethan, where are you?" I decided to call him and ask where he was. I didn't want Ethan buying more joints and getting high at some random place. "I'm working.""Working? It's a school day, and you're skipping your classes. Look, if it's about money..." I didn't get the chance to finish my words when E
I woke up in the middle of the night and decided to finish up on my school work. But my mind went back to thinking about the French student sleeping in his room. Deep down I still couldn't believe that Hugh was in an accident and he didn't even bother the call me. I shouldn't hang up on him, I was terribly rude at him when he was just probably worried about me.The anxiety was back, I tried so hard to concentrate on my assignment. I know I was behind on some of the school work and realized that the first couple of pages that I just did weren't my best.Finally, I was giving up on my books and headed to the little patio outside. I was about to light my joint when Hugh took it away from me. "What the...where did you come from?"I didn't hear him coming, I was surprised seeing him, and was about the get mad at him when I saw the anger on his face. I've never seen him with such emotion and it made me take a step back. "I told you to stop smoking this."
But the next day I couldn't let myself face him and tell him about Fabrizio, so being a true coward I was running away from my issues. I should've faced him, but I was afraid that he might still be his kind self and told me that he still wanted me. I know he deserves better, but deep down there was also the selfish part of me that was afraid that he might leave me in the next couple of months. Then my mind went to Fabrizio's words saying that I would know what would be expected of him by being exclusive with him. My selfish self also wanted to protect my heart, that was when I put out my joint and drive to Fabrizio's. He was about to leave his mansion when he saw me parked on his driveway."Ethan? is everything's okay?""Can I..." I stopped my words when his driver opens the door for him, but he looked at me then quickly dismissed the older man. "Hank, give us some time."Hank calmly nodded and dismissed himself."... I..." I was trying to convey
The door was unlocked then I could feel someone draped a robe over my naked body. It was Alfred the butler, his eyes were averted when he does ks his words calmly. "Sir, Mr. Romano is waiting for you by the poolside.""Alfred was it? thank you, and please call me Ethan.""I'm not allowed to Sir, it's an unwritten rule of the house."Alfred smiles calmly while still looking the other way, then he assists me to the bathroom and prepped my towels and my clean clothes that I've left at his place a while back. "This is your clothing but Mr. Romano had set you up with more clothes in your room across the hall." "My room?""Yes, Sir." "Thank you, Alfred." He left me to take a shower, and my mind wanders as I had become Fabrizio's exclusive whore. At that moment I decided to let him treat me accordingly. He was right, people had worst than me. I took a deep breath let the water cleanse my body. My eyes were still puffy but I managed to
"Do you want her?" he asked me when we reach his bedroom. "Yes." "She's very shy, I was her first. This would be her first threesome. Can you stay still for her?"I moaned my approval when he kissed me deeply then chuckled. He ushered me to the shower wall and told me to rinse from the pool water before joining them. I could hear voices when I was back in the bedroom, Fabrizio was stripping Peyton from her white lace underwear. I could see she was soaking from her wetness already. "Ethan, come here..." he called me to them. I was naked underneath the fluffy towel and once again Peyton was liking the view making Fabrizio smirk at me. "Peyton, do you still want him?" "Yes,""Yes, what?""Yes, Sir,""Good girl, now kiss him. Kiss him the way you really wanted to, no need to be shy." Then she was to my front, biting her pink plump lips. I was waiting to be pulled down for a kiss but I didn't expect her to pull my towel then kneel a
"Go. I'm so fucked up you won't probably want me in a couple of months." Hugh said looking upset at me. What is he talking about? "No, I'm the one that's..." "Just go, I get it." He left my room, and I cursed hating how it was getting so complicated.I was about to leave when I decided to check on him real quick. "Hugh," I entered his room and he was hunching over his desk. It looked like he was studying but then I looked closer. He was quick to cover his arm, but the fine little knife was still in his other hand."What are you doing?" I asked worriedly. "You should knock, I thought you're going back to your work." His words were cold and cynical. He looked at me without a care in the world. But I could still see the blood droplets seeping through his sleeves. "Why are you doing this?" "Why do you care? just go Ethan. I'll be okay." He resisted when I try to take his hand. But he finally let me see it when I tugged his h