I couldn't believe that we were rushed away by Ghazi's guard. The adrenaline made me feel like I was in some kind of movie, but the pounding of my heart didn't slow until we arrived at our destination. What they said was his safe house looked like a cute little cottage about an hour's drive away from his mansion. My heart was back to normal, the excitement had faded away after the drive to his safe house, though I was still not sure about the four guards and two black SUVs parked outside. It was still intimidating, but I try to remain calm.
"Are we in real danger?" I asked out of curiosity almost three hours later. I didn't care if I'd be in trouble, what I want to know was if my being there might have caused him trouble. I didn't like feeling like he needed to be responsible for me.
"We're not. My men are just being cautious, things are a bit hectic back home and my cousin thinks it could follow me here. I'm sorry if I dragged you into this."
"No, no...I just h
It was two days later when we got the clearance from Zal and his men to go back to my vacation home. But by that time Remy was already comfortable in the safehouse telling me that he didn't want to pack and unpack again for just one night stay since we were going to go back the next day. And so we didn't, we stayed at the safe house though I did get him to visit the vineyard and we have a very lovely private tour."It just seemed like a waste, I know I should spit it out. But I already told you, I'm not a wine guy." Remy swayed a bit in his stance as he bravely took another sip of the different pinot noir. I doubt that he had the taste bud to differentiate any longer, but I let him be. Darian had watched him with fondness and I couldn't tell him not to because it was still part of his job to watch us.Since the pool incident, Darian stayed neutral. He acted as his usual self and I appreciated him for doing so. I hooked up with him over a year ago after he visited
Ghazi was my boyfriend though he was not out. Okay, I might not know how this so-called relationship was going to work but he insisted on being mine as I was his. So I assumed it was the exclusivity since we couldn't walk around being us, being seen as a couple.It was different from when we were on vacation. He'd have this secluded wine village where we could be a couple. But the moment we were back in the city, everything was back to reality. He dropped me back at my apartment and carried on with his work just like I did.When Bill and Rhys came to the club I was supporting a heavy feeling of something that I didn't recognize. It felt like there was a hole inside me as if something was missing. I kept on thinking about Ghazi since the damn minute he left me at my apartment. It was not a pretty feeling and I hated myself for it. I didn't want to get clingy, it hadn't even been half a day."Okay, I thought a vacation was supposed to rejuvenate, but here you are
Dion and I had been secretly meeting for sex for almost a month. He had been coming to my place for dinner, sometimes after for the obvious reason of sex. He would sleep over at mine more times than not. We'd been having a lot of sexy times and I was exploring myself more and more. The man sure knows how to work my body and I've been spread on almost every surface of my apartment."Are you sleeping over tonight?""Hmm-mm..." he nuzzled my face while our body was still sticky from our cums. "Yeah, sure, I swing by my place before work tomorrow. Why? you still want my dick for your late-night snack Mr. Davenport?" Every time I asked and every time he asked back with more or less the same thing. He trailed his kisses down to suck on my nipple and I was whimpering again in no time."I'm spent. I don't think I can...""Sssh... let me do the work," his hand was on my hip, caressing my waist before cupping my ass cheek, squeezing, getting me to
Knowing that Dion was shutting me off was getting me stuck in a funk. I kept myself busy, though I would peer at my phone once in a while and sighed when I didn't see any text from him. It had been two days and I knew that there was a possibility that the man was busy doing something else. Though I can only hope that Dion was not doing someone else, then again I should be grateful if he did. Our sexcapades were too good to be true, it was always better to stop while they were still fine. Nothing good can come from office affairs, I know that it was stupid of me to let it happen in the first place.It was by the end of the week when I finally get a text from him asking if I was free that night. I should say no, but my cock said otherwise."Hey," I greeted him at my door after letting him up the elevator."Hey," the smile on his face was too fucking sexy and I couldn't help myself not to tugged him into my penthouse. He kissed and I fell into it
"That's ridiculous. Why would you do that? Wait, he had a man in his penthouse?"Zal had just reported that he visited Oscar a couple of days ago, telling me that he was worried that my uncles wanted to get back to me through Oscar. The idea was ridiculous, I told Zal exactly that. But then my mind went blank the moment he said that Oscar had a man in his place. I mean, it's not like I don't have a man. I have a boyfriend now, I have Remy. Though thinking about Oscar with another man... there was a selfish side of me that hated the fact."Yes, a man. Why, cousin? I thought you were letting him go, letting him move on to be safe." Zal looked at me, there was a little snark in his tone. He knew that I was getting serious with Remy and he had told me that he can actually protect Oscar if I wanted things to move forward with the guy. But then I remembered why. His family. Oscar was deep in the closet, actually just like I am. Having to spend time with Remy, it was li
There was something off about Ghazi. He was too eager to get me to move in with him. I didn't want to rush into things with him. My feelings for Ghazi were another kind of concern. It was too much too soon. Though honestly, my feelings can't be held accountable since I should be learning from experience yet I need to."You don't have to go back. You can stay here, I'll get my guys to pack up your stuff.""Um...and let them go through my underwear drawers where I hide my sex toys?" I laughed when Ghazi almost tripped on his feet as he walked out of the bathroom.Ugh. The man looked so hot in his tailored suit. Even when he tripped a bit."Remy, tell me how many underwear drawers do you have?""Really? You chose to focus on my underwear?"He grinned, looking at me through the full-body mirror in his walk-in closet. I kept on watching him getting ready, leaning by the door frame, crossing my arms to my front, acting casual while taking
It was almost one week later when Ghazi surprised me with beach-themed bags of clothes. Robyn was hand-delivering them with a big grin on her face. "It's my excuse to get out of the office and meet you, though I know Ghazi had your measurement on point." We shook hands after she let herself in as if she had done many times before me."Zal told me that the boss man had you move in days ago. Thank you! He's much more bearable now in the office. So, Remy, are you excited about Capri?""Uh ...what?""Oh...crap, I just ruined the surprise didn't I?"I tried to not upset her by telling her that I'd keep quiet. "I can keep a secret or two you know.'"Ohhh...I know I'm going to like you. You and I will go a long way, Remy. You have my number. Let me know if I can be of use to you." She winked. Yeah, her number kind of slid into my contact list the day she called me to take care of my passport for our last trip to the wine country. I never knew people can m
Days after Zal visited my apartment, Dion had been quiet. He had questioned me about him and I had given him a simple answer that he was my ex's assistant. I know Zal was more than an assistant to Ghazi, with the kind of shady business his family was in, I was sure that Zal was his right-hand man. He was probably the one who did Ghazi's dirty work, or as Zal had said he was security.Things between Dion and I couldn't be more awkward. He would watch me at the office, subtly yet noticeable in my eyes. Days were long until I was back at mine before he'd text telling me he was downstairs and I let him up. We'd had sex then he left to sleep at his."So, any news from your ex again? what's his name? you never tell me anything about him.""No, because there's nothing to talk about. He was my ex, told me he loves me then leaves me once things get boring." I shrugged trying to paint an easy breakup while things with Ghazi were far from easy. The man was my f