"Room service sir, " said a young girl with an infectious smile. She was dressed in a below the knee grey gown that had a white apron on top, she was the maid Adolfo sent to Storm. Behind her, a man who had laugages in his hand also stood.
Next door, Maggie was also getting the same service . The fact that they were so fast marvelled her, " Wow it was as if you guys were just waiting in a corner for Adolfo to leave before showing up, "Storm heard Maggie say and he couldn't agree more.
Moving out of the way, the man entered . Storm faced the girl and said, "I would to like to have a glass of fruit juice any kind aside from mango."
Storm developed an elergy for mango at the age of 16 and would throw up for hours if he perceived the smell.
The girl nodded and walked away. Looking back in his room , Storm waited for the man to come out before locking the door.
Sitting on the queen sized bed, Storm took off his shoes and pulled out his phone from the pocket of the pants he was wearing. With his head rested on the pillow he shut his eyes to sleep again. Furrowing his brows he fluttered them open , "the disadvantage of sleeping in the daytime, " said an annoyed Storm.
He picked up his phone and turned off the flight mode icon . He immediately tapped the 'Do not disturb' icon , saying"am too mentally exhausted from business, I'll deal with you all later."
Accidentally , his thumb clicked the Inst*gram app . He lifted his thumb above his home icon but paused as a video began to play. His lips curled up as he watched the comedy skit that was playing , turning to his side, he switched position to better watch the video.
His eyes caught the large amount of messages he had been sent. He rarely used Instagr*m since his social media handlers did all the work for him . He was mostly on Wh*tsApp . He decided to go through his messages. A bunch of people he didn't know sent him good will messages congratulating him on the launch of the latest version of the Storm phones.
He had the kind of Instagr*m that he could read a message and it wouldn't be marked as read. As he scrolled down, a particular message caught his eyes. It reads, "hi Stormie when will you be home am missing you already."
Storm's forehead puckered as he sang the name of the sender,"Bazzy H_vey...", "this boy is truly fearless."
His fingers began tapping the keyboard rapidly, afterwards he hesitated to tap the send icon but sent it anyways. He wrote,"don't ever message me again."
After a few seconds he got a response, it reads,"the message was sent yesterday I forgot to delete it, I won't message you again sir!"
Storm scoffed,he stared at his phone waiting to get a thank you for last night but the boy wasn't sending it. To jolt the ingrate's memory he wrote,"the kind of behavior you portrayed last night will not be condoled in my house."
Bash replied , "yes I know, I am getting punished thank you sir(frowning face emoji.)"
Storm squinted,"how dare he, am the one who is supposed to be upset I lost my good night sleep because of him." He dropped his phone on the bed, regretting his decision to respond. "I reduced myself so much, I shouldn't have spoken to him at all now he would think he is important, tu tu, "he tsked.
_Back in Maslles country_
Bash's eyes looked heavenwards, "you think am going to apologize,think again sir!"he said under his breath.
He was sitting in the dining with Cassandra seated opposite him. She lifted her head and sang, "huh?" When she heard Bash's murmur. He sneered but didn't respond.
"Bash?"Cassandra called out in her most gentle voice.
"What! " Bash answered without looking at her.
"You can use my car since yours has been seized we can go to school together , "Cassandra said.
Bash gave her a once-over look and went back to eating, "I rather crawl to school than become your driver, "he said.
Cassandra fluttered her lashes and shook her head,"no Bash I will drive, you can even take it out when it's not in use, "she uttered.
Bash peered at her, "keep your kindness to yourself, it's a no from me, "he said.
Last night he didn't come back with his car but it was tracked and tolled back to the house and James asked that he submitted his keys. According to him Storm asked that his key be seized till further notice for breaking the hour rule.
_Back at Leon empire_
Seeing Bash's profile picture was an art ,Storm tapped on it and was taken to the main page. The first picture was one of Bash standing near a beach side wearing only boxers and a flat chested girl was perking his cheeks with her hands wrapped around his waist and she was wearing a sexy bikini.
Bash had a stupid looking smile playing on his face as so Storm thought ;) "I thought you were gay and why is this girl breastless ?" He said with a frown.
Scrolling down he saw another picture of Bash, he was naked but his bottom was painted in rainbow colour and he was leaning on a wall painted in same colour with his lips pouted. Clicking on the photo the caption was happy pride month. Storm rolled his eyes at the caption.
Scrolling further he saw other selfies of Bash with the flat chested pretty face girl and his smile faded. Clicking on the name that was tagged on one photo he was taken to the flat chested girl profile. The first picture was of her without a wig and she had no makeup on her face.
"So she's a he..." Storm said. Returning back to Bash's page he kept it on scrolling through, he saw other photos of Bash with his arts and TikTok videos he made with them, caption:life is art.
Going further Storm's eyes widened when he came across a photo of Bash dressed in kinky bunny outfit. He was wearing a black pant with strapped suspenders, white bunny ears on his head and furry wristbands on his hands and feet.
He was kneeling sideways , a bunny tail was on his stuck to his buttocks and Bash was biting his lips seductively. Caption: let's play dress up.
Storm clicked his tongue , "I think I should have you take this down, but you will know I was looking, "he said, realizing that he is actually cyber stalking.
The photo had 5000 likes which was higher than Bash's older photos that fluctuated between 2000 and 1500. "So shameless," Storm muttered.
Other photos of Bash dressed up in kinky outfits soured his mood. Scrolling down his face loosened as he saw selfies of Bash either pouting with his fingers in two chains form balanced on his head or of him just smiling and sticking out his tongue.
"Cute, "Storm let out without thinking, "what am I even doing? Stalking a kid? A boy for that matter, "he said and shook his head.
Pressing the power button , Storm threw his phone beside himself. He rubbed his face with his hands and groaned, after seeing those sexy photos of Bash his body reacted, " Getting turned on by that boy in less than two days , shameful..."
Storm's head drifted from the laptop he was staring at to the door when he heard a knock. Rising he dropped the laptop on the desk and trekked to the door. He opened it and met Adolfo's smiling face. "The queen requests your audience, I'll lead you to her, "he says. Storm said before turning around, "give me a second." He walked to his laptop and shut it down afterwards he went to the walk-in closet at the far corner of the room. He took off the slippers he was wearing and wore his shoe. He trotted to the bed and picked up his phone. Putting it in his pocket he walked to the door. Storm and Adolfo walked side by side as they strolled through th
Catalina was Storm's childhood friend and ex-girlfriend. She and Roseline were sworn enemies because of Storm. "What are you doing in Leon anyways? I didn't expect you to be the one from the crown princess's family to be present. How long are you going to be in Leon?"Catalina inquired with a sparkle in her sea-blue eyes. "Why does it matter to you? "Storm replied to her back with a question. Catalina gulped and laughed awkwardly, "we are friends I just wanted to know so I can treat you to dinner or something..." "Right..." Storm uttered listlessly, "what are you doing here anyway?"he repeated her question without answering her suggestion of dinner. &n
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 sighe
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.