ian'

rough the blinds of my room, bu

ing light , shielding my eyes from the

had consumed last night, and my body felt heavy, wei

ater. Encountering Alex in school. I had expected it anyway but I didn't know why it came as a surprise to me. He had come running to hug me, but i was not the old

om to freshen up, splashing cold water on my face. The reflection staring back at me in the m

equent for the past three years now. We had been dancing and vibrating with each other. I must confess June was a girl any sane man would kill to have. With her attractive figure an

ar the entrance outside. I had paid to know that the performer would probably f

as being pulled into the depth of an ocean. It was troubling,

rawing me back to the past I had buried

on the first da

ad sneered and laughed at the crying boys, calling them weak gullible fools. I was already tired of waiting, but the worst was I didn't know what I was waiting fo

en he

yes so blue like the sea, and kissable full red lips, complemented with little dust of freckles that made him look so innocent and so tempting at the same time. With water dripping from his wet black hair that clung to his pale face. showing clearly that he hadn't had time to dry h

with me, my small phone buzzed, signallin

stand. I didn't know why but the momory of my for

my hands fumbled at my pockets looking for my phon

oft female v

I said flatly, cutting the c

and collapsed back onto the bed. My head throbbed, but the

ired by my mother months later before she died and because of that, Enzo had taken it upon himself

ts were blindly loyal to my father. I looked at the time

from my thoughts. I groane

d respect, trying to

" the cold and overbearing voice of my father came through t

of a

usiness. Going straight to the point. That is how a true Rufus works, my father would say. And I agr

and my motivation. Looking at my father and the amount of power he co

glances, with Him nodding at me before closing the door on his way out, leaving me and the girl who h

word, waking up the blon

name is

must have been drilled about what to d

d rambling while stripping down to

ith the nippled pointing at me in attention. I couldn't wait to cupp those in my hands. She stood in nothing but her p

, leaving me only with my boxers, standing in all my glory, with no care in the world. I took the satisfac

ke a dog listening to its owner, she climbed the bed, her up

ess. I smiled an evil smile. imagining the screams that will s