The couple ignored him and started kissing, Bash could only wish that he and Storm could be like that someday...
*
Back at Leon empire
"I believe Leonites would love the phones, "said Timere, the white-haired crown prince of Leon who is Progress's husband.
"To more ties, "Storm uttered as he and the prince clicked their wine glasses.
Storm was happy although he wasn't carrying his feelings on his face. Not many businessmen got as lucky as he did, Leon is an independent empire that has it all so they rarely took in businesses since they were dealers of everything.
After all the merriment and paper signing, Storm was ready to return to Maslles country, seating the car he sighed out loud feeling somewhat relieved that he had conquered Leon. "Thanks, cousin, "he murmured.
*
"Boss Mr. Callahan is here, "Maggie informed the busy Storm who was going through his computer.
Storm clapped his tongue, rubbing his tempo, and looking at Maggie he asked, "what does he want this time?"
Maggie shrugged in response and walked away when Storm gave her permission to let him in.
Meanwhile...
Callahan was getting all manners of stared from the workers who were passing by a little more than they should. He was used to that kind of treatment after all he is one of the world's most famous male model and a one time Mr universe. He knew if he was outside of Storm's company all those people staring would have leaped at him but most of them didn't want to lose their jobs.
"Mr. Callay you go in now, " Maggie told with a smile.
Rising, Callahan peck Maggie's hand charmingly saying, "thank you my beautiful Maggie."
Unlike all the women Callahan met that would blush profusely when he did such gestures Maggie was unshaken, "still hardcore Maggie?"He teased as he walked away from her.
Maggie didn't react she knew how men like him acted, Callahan was a charmer but was also a profound playboy and she was in no mood to be toiled with...
"Hello brother, " Callahan vocalized as he made himself comfortable.
He is Storm's junior brother but the resemblance was overwhelming, the only difference was that he had a spackle to his personality and people would often say he was the finer Rehan. His hair was dyed blonde and it was shaved in military-style but he was known to change styles with whatever was trending.
He had a nose piercing and his skin looked golden like he tanned a day before he came. He was wearing a pearl necklace, his chest was exposed because of some unbuttoned part of the black and white Dior short sleeve shirt he had on. He was wearing black ripped jeans that did justice to his straight masculine legs.
Storm couldn't help but smile, "Callay how was your trip?"he rung. Callahan is his best friend although he was a real pain in the ass when he wanted to be. Storm rose and went to hug his brother.
Callahan tightened his grip around his brother making Storm uncomfortable, "Callahan you are overdoing, "Storm cautioned but Callahan was bent on ruining his suit.
"Okay that's enough, "Storm voiced out as he pushed his clingy brother away.
"Hehehe, I missed you too much that's why "Callahan jokes and Storm shucks his head with a smirk, "am staying at your place by the way. I can't spend my money when yours is available, "he shameless notified.
Smiling warmly Storm said, "you will always be welcomed in my home you bimbo, " busying his fingers with the ball pen on his desk,he couldn't wait to share the latest happenings in his life, "remember that one-night stand boy?"
Callahan's ears piqued as he heard his brother say the sentence, one night stand boy, "yes? "His eyes sparkled with curiosity, "what about him?" he asked.
Storm sighed before he spoke, "he is one of Rose's beneficiaries and he---" he paused momentarily as he remembered he and Bash's last encounter but Callahan could not hold back his anxiousness, "and he what?" he said with a high pitched tone.
"And he lives in the house now, "Storm uttered tonelessly.
Callahan covered his mouth his hand because it mouth was about to drop, he was both excited and shocked, "holy fuck! Bro..." was what he could say, "the cutie you fucked and abandoned?"
Storm pressed his lips and narrowed his eyes, "don't make me regret telling you, " he said.
Callahan bursted into laughter, slapping his thigh as he did, "I can't wait to see the first dude you fucked!" he exasperated sigh and added, "am in for a lot of fun."
Knowing the kind person his brother was Storm pointed a finger at him as he warned him sternly, "no games Callahan stay away from him and the girl, I know what you are cable of doing."
Callahan gasped dramatically, saying "I would never!? Trust me bro I will behave, "He winked.
Storm rolled his eyes and returned to his seat. He began to worked on his computer again but the thought of Bash constantly hunted him, although he refused to admit it, he wanted to see that delinquent again.
*
"Good evening all, "Storm greeted from his high seat at the dining table.
"Good evening sir, "Cassandra responded while a low good evening was heard from Bash, a response that annoyed Storm but he decided to ignore it.
Pointing to Callahan who was sitting beside him, Storm proceeded, "am sure you all know Callahan, and if you don't, he is my brother. On that note, I expect that you respect and do not pester him. He is here on a break and I don't want him to deal with fans in my house is that clear?"
"Yes sir, "Bash and Cassandra answered coherently, Bash felt nonchalance towards the announcement while Cassandra's mind began to plot.
"Not at all should you think questioning me is a bother we are family after all, "Callahan chipped in with a toothy grin, his spotless teeth glimmered under the rays of the dining chandelier.
For a moment Cassandra felt entranced by him, ' how can someone be this handsome?' she asked herself. Noticing his new victim Callahan secretly winked at Cassandra who blushed in response. His eyes drifted to Bash in hopes that he was also staring but the rude boy seemed rather interested in stealing glances at his brother instead, he smirked mischievously, ' so you still like him huh?'
The dinner went on peacefully with Callahan being the comic relief bringer while Storm and Bash avoided eye contact with each other, an act Callahan did not fail to notice.
After eating to his full, Storm excused himself out of the dining. Bash's eyes followed him as he left, although he didn't want to speak to Storm he didn't want to stop seeing him either. His mood was ruined and he lost his appetite, why should he eat when his love interest couldn't stand the sight of him.
He also exited the dining under the pretense of being ill because Callahan wanted to spend more time getting to know them... Now only he and Cassandra were at the table, a situation he was going to take advantage of.
A few minutes after Bash left, Cassandra threw a question at Callahan that got him grinning, "how do Storm like his women? Skinny? Thick? Tall? Short?"Hearing the man chuckle gave her the courage to continue since he didn't seem upset about her openly expressing her feelings towards his brother, "I can be any shape I promise, "she fluttered her lashes alluringly, "am good... am good in bed too, "she added and blushed. Callahan simply kept mum with a sly smile plastered on his as he dapped the corner of his mouth. He rose from his seat and trekked to Cassandra, her eyes followed him as he leaned towards her head, "are you sure you are willing to do anything to get my brother?" he whispered seductively.Cassandra swallowed greedily as she stuttered, "yes- yes I am, "She inhaled his scent and felt like purring, he smelt like B
"Good morning mister Callahan, "Bash greeted awkwardly, he stood rooted to the spot as Callahan greeted. It was unlike him not to make himself comfortable but the way Callahan glanced at him gave him the chills. "Kitten why are just standing there huh? Come and have a seat, "Callahan gestured to the box chair opposite his. Bash was was hesitant because the seats were rather too close to each other but neither the less he sat. He felt greatly uncomfortable because of what he was wearing, he didn't think the meeting was in Callahan's room. He had a see-through white polo on with black ripped jeans, he was not on the muscular side but his nipples could be seen from the shirt. "And hey, call me Callahan or Callay for short, "Callahan told, again with that cree
Callahan loop sided grin, crossing his legs and resting his hands on the arm of the chair, he proceeded, "my brother is a very possessive man, once he feels like he owns something or someone he won't share, he might claim to hate you right now but if we do what I have in mind you will see his true intents towards you." "What do you have planned?"Bash asked as Callahan expected him to. "Make him jealous, if indeed he has feelings for you, he would get upset and even kick me out, " Callahan replied to him and chuckled, "all we need do is pretend to be cozy with each other anytime we know he's coming." Bash's eyes glimmer with interest, ' that is indeed genius and I have nothing to lose since it is just make-believe, ' smiling at Callahan he continued to muse, 'he is really smart.' "you think
For five nights the new partners didn't immediately enact their plans, this is because Callahan said it would be too sudden and suspicious but on the 6th night the little flirting they started escalated... It is 7 pm in the Storm household, the usual dinner time. Storm came fashionably late as usual for reasons best known to him. On entering the dining room, he is welcomed by the brief sight of Callahan and Bash making out. Cassandra was just seating at the far end of the table with a flushed face. Storm squinted and sat at the head chair, he is wearing another shade of his three-piece pajama suit, peach and black to be specific. Although the once kissing pair have stopped, he couldn't help but noticed Callahan's fingers intertwined with Bash's own. "L
In Callahan's exquisitely furnished bedroom, Bash sat on one of his armchairs, looking at Callahan intently like he was scared he might get attacked by the man. The room was adjacent to Storm's own. Bash discovered that it belonged to his benefactor and that only Callahan is allowed to inhabit it. "I won't bite, "Callahan asserted with a grin. He was lying on his bed while Bash was on the chair opposite and far from the bed. Bash rolled his eyes, "I won't take any chances, moreover do you think it would be too soon to leave?" he asked. Callahan's smile slightly faded, here the cutie goes again, making it obvious that he only likes his brother. "How long did Storm stay after he fucked you?" he sarcastically asked.
Bash sensed something was off about Callahan but didn't comment, the man was full of mysteries. "Bye then, "he said, feeling a bit aggrieved that the scheming master doesn't want to help him. "Bye cutie, "Callahan muttered. He got up and left. It's still morning, the summer sun was yet to be tan worthy. Bash moaned as he walked to his window, gaping about what to do this Saturday. As for what Callahan told him to attempt, he felt that it is far fetched. For all he knows, he might not see Storm till dinner time. From where he stood he could see a large swimming pool and that instantly gave him a bulb bright idea that he grabs. Smiling, Bash plodded to his wardrobe and scruffed through it in search of something. "Ahha! Urika!" he exclaimed.
Apollo pushes Callahan and in one swift move, flipped him over. Now he was on top and grinning. "Baby what's the rush? Why don't you tell me about Paris." Callahan's hunger-filled eyes peered into Apollo's soul. "Don't play, "he said. Apollo giggles at the man's seriousness. "Uuuuh my prince is starving, "he said as he took off his shirt. Callahan's gaze traveled to Apollo's boobs which are bigger than what most men usually have. He is the gym type, tanned skin, with big muscles, and a wide fleshy chest. Callahan's hands found their way to the knockers and he squeezed them. "Mmmm, "Apollo moaned, arching his back forward. Apollo suddenly grabbed the hands that were on his firm chest. "Callay, did you know
Bash got out of the pool, depleted from swimming all day. He had been lying under the sun on one of the carved chairs that were in the shallow part of the pool. It turned out that swimming alone was not so relaxing and he misses Panda. He strutted to his robe and wore it, texting, he headed towards the exit. Meanwhile... Storm seeing Bash leave got up and promptly left his room. Getting there on time, he stood by at the topside of his stairs and leaned on the railings. In no time he saw Bash walking into the mansion. Looking up, Bash he saw Storm and halted. The man used his index finger to signal to come up to him, he turned his neck around to see who he was motioning at. Pursing his lips, Storm's left eyebrow dropped in vexati