»TRISTAN POINT OF VIEW»
"Tristan, I want you to meet Jessica Stones. The one we told you before" my stepmother introduced a girl with a brilliant smile on her face.
"Hi!" The said girl waved before extending her hand out for a handshake which I stared at blankly.
I stared at her long nails and fingers, up her slim hand to her face, which was round like a ball, her eyebrows were narrowed and cut, her eyelashes were short, her cheek was pumpy and her neck was long while her dyed white hair fell neatly on her shoulders while half of it was tied up. I took in her figure, my eyes trailing down to her chest, which was kinda flat but her hips were curved and she had long and clean legs. I would have loved to have her beneath me, moaning and screaming my name but I wasn't interested, not when my hidden fantasy was just a couch away from me, pressing the keys of his laptop with care in the world, so engr
Instead of salivating at the sight, my mouth was bitter. The dining table was filled with different types of foods, it was Canadian tradition, my mouth watered at the sight of bannock, butter tarts, poutine, and peameal bacon, my stepmother had outdone herself at this one, obviously trying to ingrain her guest.I eyed those beavertails but I couldn't bring myself to try it out, all the laughter going around the table was steering me wackos, freaking annoying, why were they happy when I was gloomy."Try this, Dr. Sean!"I watched as Dean filled Sean's plate with beavertails and poutine together, I felt my anger being spiked by the scene, especially when Sean took a bite and nodded his head in approval, I watched in annoyance as Dean chuckled like the love-struck puppy that he was."So, what do you think of my son, Tristan?" Dad asked, knocking me out from wandering senses.Jessica
I tossed and turned, being unable to shut my eyes and sleep like every normal person. I groaned loudly in frustration, throwing my legs and hands, I turned on my side, grabbing my cellphone on the table, I switched it off, finding out the time was 11 pm and it was freaking crawling!I sighed feeling infuriated and demoralized. Why couldn't I freaking sleep?! Oh! I knew why!It was because of that doctor a few rooms away from me, giving me sleepless nights unknowingly, for two freaking days!I found myself carving for his warmth, that sensation I felt when his arms were wrapped securely around me. It was the first time I found that much peace and I wanted it again!Groaning for the nth time, I kicked off the blankets from my body and got off the bed...I walked out of the room, entering the quiet and lonesome hall, tiptoeing and keeping my steps light, I headed towards the guest r
«JARVIS'S POINT OF VIEW»"Can I have another glass, thank you!" I hiccupped, extending the wine glass over to the bartender, he gave a rare look and accepted the glass."Are you here with someone, kid? This is a club" he asked, probably wondering what a young guy like me was doing at the club, drinking all independently, liquoring up in loneliness, and wanting to wash that solitary away. But he gave me another glass of wine anyway, after all, he was only doing his job. I lifted it to my lips and took a sip, loving the feeling that simmered down my throat.The club was hectic, the music was loud and almost ear slipping, the smell of alcohol was in the air, the disgusting scent of vomit and sweat, the screams of people enjoying and having a good time, unlike me. I scoffed, sipping my intoxicant.They weren't like me, they were normal, none of them were in love with their brothers.&n
Knock knock!I silently knocked on the door, peering from every niche to make sure no one was coming while I tapped my foot on the footing precipitously. Why was he taking so long to unlock the damn door?I thumped again when I got no riposte, frowning as I thought of what he was doing in there. I turned my head to both sides, peeking over the corner as I swore I heard footsteps.I knocked again and the door opened at my third attempt. I rapidly went in, shoving him back as I immediately shut the door behind me, sough in solace.I averted my gaze to him, noticing him wearing his usual white jogger and a white sweatshirt."Hay algo mal?"He spoke in Spanish, I shook my head not quite understanding what he was saying, I was a freaking Canadian! "Why were you taking so much time to open the door, I would have thought you were doing something behind my back" I hu
"Remember what I said, Miss Jessica lives in LA. It's your chance to finally conform to your relationship" Dad spoke as the car finally came to a stop in the airport, I sighed in relief, instantly grabbing my bag pack, my hand extended out to push the door open but my dad's voice stopped me."Am not joking around with you Tristan, you are marrying Miss Jessica and my word is final" he deadpanned and I rolled my eyes, he freaking sounded like a sporadic record."Can I please go now before I miss my damn flight?" I didn't wish to spend any more time in Canada, I wished to return to the life I left behind at campus while thinking of my life.He glared at me, reeling from the wheels. "Mind your language young man, I won't mind striking some insights into you since you lack em"I rolled my eyes one more time, I could care less about him. I only needed to put up with his attitude till I graduated fro
"So the crush you have been telling me about was actually Levi?" My eyes widened when he nodded, completely mortified as he dropped his head, I could see the unshed tears in his eyes. "Did you tell him?" I was scared that he did because first, Levi would never look at him the same way again, and second, their relationship would be severed which would break Jarvis into pieces but my fear was justified when he nodded, the tears now slipping from his eyes."I-I-I was drunk and I thought he wasn't real and gave into my desires, I-I kissed him" he choked a sob, I instantly put a consolation hand over his shoulder, it was more sophisticated than I thought."Have you seen or talked to him since?" I asked and he nodded."Mom invited us for dinner, he was there but never for once glanced at me, I tried speaking to him, clear things out but he ignored me like I wasn't sitting in front of him, he's probably nauseated by me!" He chu
I threw my head back as intense pleasure shoot through me, my hands went down and grasped the hair of the girl getting me head."You like that baby?" She giggled but it sounded awful in my ears, I yanked her hair forcefully and she grunted."Shut up and do what you are for slut" I gritted, forced her mouth open, and shoved my dick into it. "Make your mouth useful!" I spat, thrusting in her mouth while trying to ignore that feeling of the vice inside of me."I can't wait to taste you, kitten!"Suddenly I froze, those words ranged in my words, almost instantly I pushed her away from me and she ended up falling on her butt."Tristan!" She squealed but I didn't care, shaking my head to get rid of that voice, why was it haunting me! "You are so aggressive, have been trying to please you while you moan someone else's name and it happened to be a guy!" She sharply stood in her naked for
"Excuse me!" I stopped a nurse heading my way."Yes," she stared at me."Sorry to bother you, but where can I find Dr. Sean's office?" I asked politely."Do you have an appointment?" She asked. "Patients aren't allowed to see him with an appointment""Yes, I have an appointment with him, a very important one" indeed, it was important, she bought my excuse as she gave me directions and I found myself happily skipping down the hall, I stopped at a door, Dr. Sean, boldly written on it. I didn't hesitate as I knocked on the door and I heard an invite from the inside and I slowly pushed the door and made my way in, silently shutting the door behind me."What can I help you with, do you have an appointment?" He asked and I realized he was so engrossed in his work as he didn't lift his head as he spoke, I clear my throat loudly and he glanced up at me through his glasses and went back t