ALEXANDER
A week flew by like a blur, mainly because I had a hectic schedule and also because I was excited for Christian starting work. They are supposed to be moving in my staff quarter today, so I am hoping to schedule a meeting with him the day after tomorrow so that we can discuss which position suits him best. Since my P. A has been pushing for a promotion, I could enable that and get Christian to fill in if he accepts, or I could have him choose among the few assistant vacancies we have in the departments. I am weirdly excited to meet him because a proper introduction is overdue. I haven't been back to the hospital for obvious reasons and also because I was busy, mostly. I have sent Yusuf over to them a couple of times, mainly to take food and also ensure no treatment is spared in the name of expense. Elizabeth is supposed to start training with Maria, she will take over as my housekeeper, and she will have less than two months to learn how to run my house smoothly. I am very particular when it comes to my household running, and that's why I feel she needs ample time to learn. The giddiness I feel though has nothing to do with Elizabeth and everything to do with her delectable twink of a son. That boy hasn't been able to leave my mind, and I haven't even talked to him yet. I wonder how bad it will be once I get to meet him. I made sure some of my security detail had accompanied them to retrieve their belongings from their house. I had given them precise instructions that no harm should come to Christian and his mother, and if need be, to involve authorities. Hopefully, by the time I get home, they will have already moved into my compound. I had Yusuf prepare a two-bedroom flat, and it should be enough for both of them.I decided to drop by a friend on my way home. Jake owns several clubs in town; I had to call him just to know where he would precisely be and at what time. I ended up overstaying to my disappointment, when I got home they had gone to sleep. I went straight to bed with hopes of seeing him tomorrow before I leave for work. “Good morning sir.” Elizabeth greeted me warmly when I got in the kitchen the following morning. She seemed happier than and almost younger since I last saw her. “Good morning to you as well, Elizabeth," I answered just as warmly. "And please call me Alexander.” “ Are you sure you don't mind?” “ I don't, since you will be working in my personal space and mostly making meals for me, I think a first name basis is in order. “ I assured truthfully, “ How are you finding the place? I hope your living quarters are comfortable enough.” I added:“It's more than we could have asked for, it's so comfortable, and we love it here. " “ I'm glad to hear,” my eyes scanned around for any sight of Christian, but nothing. “ How is your son?” I prompted so that I could get an idea of where he was. “That silly boy is still sleeping. I think he is enjoying the comfortable bed too much, for he has never laid in such a bed.” She answered lightheartedly. The thought of not seeing Christian dimmed my mood a little, but I knew by tomorrow it will be inevitable since he must begin his work. “ Before I forget, remind Christian about his appointment tomorrow. We will leave together for the office at seven-thirty am.” “He is well aware, sir. “ I narrowed my eyes at her, and she corrected herself. “I mean Alexander.” We had a bit of a chat before Yusuf and I left. My day went on well, with just a few snags here and there, and eight hours went by very fast. I got home earlier but went directly to my office because I had some pending video conference which I preferred to do at the comfort of my home. By the time I retired to bed, all the employees had already left for their quarters. As always, Maria had left some food which I heated and enjoyed alone seated by the kitchen counter before I retired to bed. 'I will be down soon.' I replied to Yusuf's message of, you are late, the following morning. I couldn't blame him for worrying, for I am never late. The reason for my delay is I couldn't decide which tie to wear, which is absurd for I have had to wear ties since I was in diapers, and have never had trouble choosing. Today, however, I have a certain someone to impress. I swear I feel like a teenager, over-excited just because I am meeting Christian, or more like him meeting me.My excitement was palpable, and I needed to do something to dampen my mood, to conceal my real emotions. I can't have my employees thinking I am a creep or something. So, I did the only thing that guaranteed a drastic change of mood; I thought of him and his betrayal. Oddly enough, thinking of my ex-husband made me wary of making the same mistakes I did eight years ago when I met him. I stared at the mirror and long gone was the giddy Alex and in his place stood the Mogul Alexander, boss mode switched on. Because that is what I was too Christian and as much as I find him attractive I can't act on it. I promised myself never to go down that road again, and I intend to keep it. All the excitement I felt earlier had drained out of my blood by the time I got downstairs. I took my coffee from Elizabeth and looked around for Christian. As if she read my mind; “He is already waiting outside with Yusuf.”“Did he have breakfast yet?” I prefer my employees well rested and fed. “Yes, he did earlier together with Yusuf,” she explained. “Okay, have a lovely day” And I walked out. The sight that met my eyes made me halt mid-stride. The boy, I hadn't quite seen clearly, was standing by the car in a cheap suit that shaped his slender frame amazingly. His curls were pushed to the side, revealing grayish eyes. When his eye caught mine, I got stunned for a second before I straightened my back and strode towards him. “Good morning, Christian, we haven't formally met, my name is Alexander.” He put his small hand in mine as he shook it and I swear I felt a shiver run down my spine, I almost gasped. I quickly pulled my hand from his hold like he had burned it, startling him in the process. “ Are you ready to go?” I asked as I opened the left passenger door. His pretty eyes held mine briefly before he replied, “ Yes, sir.” His confident tone was the the opposite of his frail body. One would have thought he would stutter, since he can't seem to hold my gaze for long.I gestured for him to climb first, and Yusuf gave me this strange look with a shake of his head. I shot him my nonchalant frown, wondering if I was that obvious. I honestly hope not. It wasn't until I settled in the car that I realized I always let Yusuf open doors for me, but today I initiated the action which clearly surprised Yusuf, hence the strange look. I could see curiosity written all over Yusuf's face as he kept looking at me in the rearview mirror. I glared at him in return, forcing him to concentrate on the road. We rode in comfortable silence until Christian broke the silence.“ Sir, I haven't had a chance to thank you for what you did for us, my mother told me all about it. If there is a way I could return your kindness, please don't hesitate to ask.” He stated calmly, and I turned to look at him. Like, really look at him. Something about the boy makes my blood hot and my cock jerk.“ You owe me nothing, Christian. " And I meant every word, If you ignore the obvious lust I feel for the boy, there is nothing in it for me. I hadn't realized we were already at the building until I heard Yusuf talk to the security guys. “You have an office here?” Christian asked, pleasantly surprised. “ I own the building," I shrugged. “ Wow!” His stunned expression with his mouth open and eyes darting around the basement as Yusuf found my parking spot was hilarious. He looked like a kid in a candy shop.Yusuf opened the door and I got out as Christian followed closely. I adjusted my suit, making sure my semi-erect c*ck is well hidden. “ This way…" I ushered in the elevator.CHRISTIANI can’t remember a time when I slept so peacefully. The beddings were soft and comfy, pure heaven, which explains why I am still buried deep in the duvet, rolled like a burrito. For as long as I can remember, I have always had to work harder, and never had I received handouts. It's hard to believe a perfect stranger just happened to pass our way. As strange as it sounds, I am wary of our situation, but it's so much better than living with my bigoted father who would have probably killed me for he couldn't accept who I am. Fortunately, Ma said that the Alexander guy didn't seem to care who I love and for that, I am willing to give him the benefit of doubt and can't wait to thank him for his kindness. I am eager to attach a face to the deeds. When I woke up in the hospital, Ma filled me in, and I couldn't contain my excitement because of a possible hire. I can finally save enough cash to finish my degree. I have never had an office job before, and I am quite excited abou
CHRISTIANTalking to Amy was super easy because she had this sweet face to go with her good nature. She showed me around the premises, and we got talking, and I already like her. She is a bit nosy as well, but who isn’t? I mean, there is this moment when she asked me if I have a girlfriend and I told her no, and she went ahead to ask if I have a boyfriend and I choked on nothing. I had enough coming out drama, and I am warier of people now. After more drilling, she explained she was no homophobe and since our boss is openly out, no employee would dare discriminate. That was a very fascinating piece of information, I hadn't known. It doesn’t mean I will go jumping into his bones, but at least it’s a relief to know I wouldn’t get picked on because of my sexuality. I used her big mouth to my advantage and fished for more about our boss, wisely, of course. I found out he was twenty-eight, which makes Ma's assumption correct. He was also once married at a younger age, though he is divorc
ALEXANDER Interesting would be an understatement description of how today has been so far. After the incident in the elevator, I was worried Christian might not be ready to work in such a big establishment, but I was wrong. After our talk, he calmed down and managed to get through the day. The other thing going through my mind is, he should see a therapist. Though I made it a requirement for him, I still have to consult Elizabeth since she knows better considering their history. After we arrived at home, Christian retreated to his quarters and I went right ahead to the house. From the door, I could hear Maria and Elizabeth chatting animatedly. The aroma drifting from the kitchen had me drooling. After civilities, I excused myself and headed for a shower before having dinner. As expected, the food was delicious. I requested Elizabeth to take a walk with me in the garden. “I hope everything is okay with Christian, Mr. Alexander,” she said hesitantly after a pensive silence.“Everythi
CHRISTIAN It has been almost a month since I started working for Alex. He would probably flip if I called him that out loud, but I do in my mind when I am thinking about him, which has been a lot recently. It has been a bit challenging dealing with him in and out of job, but it seemed to come naturally to him. The business mogul knows just how and when he wants the job done. In the boardrooms Alexander is scary even, he barks orders around with expectations which must be met. I once tasted his wrath for missing an important follow-up email. Outside the office he is fun to be around, I enjoy our rides to and from work. I have started therapy, and surprisingly, it's satisfying to unburden to someone, who you are paying. They have an obligation to listen, and they do, by making everything about you. I see her three times a week and Alex ensures I am off early while Yusuf drops and picks me up. Last week, Amy invited me to tag along for drinks with some of her friends from work. It wa
CHRISTIAN After that kiss two nights ago, I somehow managed to limp my way out of his room in haste, and thankfully he didn’t come after me. I have been avoiding him since the incident by catching a cab and so far, I have managed successfully, but today I am not so lucky. I expected to find Yusuf and Ma in the kitchen when I came in for breakfast, so finding Alexander sitting on the kitchen counter stunned me momentarily.“Good morning Christian?” He greeted me with a self-satisfied smirk, as if he were daring me to escape. “ Morning Sir,” I answered smoothly, diverting my attention to Ma, who quickly kissed my cheek and handed over a cup of tea with a serving of bacon and omelette. I smiled at Yusuf and sat beside him with my sole attention on the food. I felt Alexander's stare on me, but didn't raise my head as their conversation passed over my head. Yusuf excused himself and that was my cue as I used him as a shield to dissipate attention from me and slipped out quickly, leavi
ALEXANDER What started as an innocent kiss escalated quickly as I shifted him on my lap, kissing every exposed skin. He moaned and panted softly as he ground on me earnestly, making our c*cks hard rapidly. I wanted very much to strip him naked, bend him over my desk and f*ck him senselessly, but I knew I needed to take it slow. I pulled back slightly and looked at his flushed face. He was staring up at me innocently, not knowing how much he was pushing my limits. I held him by the waist and tried to lift him off my lap, but he grabbed me by the shirt, and once again connected our lips.When he started fumbling with my zipper, all the take-it-slow bullshit evaporated, and I turned us around and had him lying on his back in the coach. In seconds, I had him stripped and trapped below me, looking all delicious and ready for the taking. “ I want you now," I murmured, tasting his kiss-swollen lips once more, shutting off whatever response he was about to offer. My boy groaned, reaching t
CHRISTIAN I woke up plastered on his chest with his arms wrapped loosely around me. I attempted to get his hand off me, but he reflexively tightened his hold. I sagged back helplessly, knowing I would have to wake him, but didn't have the heart to. Instead, I lay there watching him sleep, marveled with his beauty. I doubt the guy knows how appealing he is. He must have felt my stare on him. “Hey…” he murmured, his sleepy eyes zeroing on my face. I dropped my gaze to his lips, and my throat suddenly dried up. I remembered how firm and full those lips felt on mine and wanted that feeling again. Alex chuckled, making my gaze shift back to his stare. Unlike a few moments ago, sleep has faded from his eyes, replaced with a wild gleam which had my c*ck swelling up rapidly. I shifted and hovered over, dropping some of my weight on him, and brought our lips close, my intent clear. “ You will be sore,” Alex hesitated, “I know,” “ We will be busy tomorrow, are you sure you want to limp all
ALEXANDER The alarm infiltrated my foggy mind, halting a very sensual dream I was soaking in. I opened my eyes lazily and gazed around the darkroom, contemplating what to do first. I spread my hand and stopped the alarm before switching on the lights.I grabbed my phone and checked my emails and schedule before hopping off the bed and straight to shower. I smiled as I brushed my teeth, lathered my body, and even as I got dressed, I couldn't stop smiling. Christian effect as Jake likes to call it. **I heard Elizabeth's voice before I entered the kitchen. Yusuf was leaning on the counter speaking with Christian, who was yet to be done with breakfast. “Good morning,” Elizabeth greeted warmly, and that's when Christian's gaze shot up and held with mine. He struggled, but eventually blushed and deflected his gaze.I grabbed a cup of coffee, and some toast, took a seat next to Chris, and proceeded to eat while watching mother and son interact after Yusuf excused himself. Something abou