Boss (boyxboy)

Chapter Three

               

It’s been two weeks since I last saw Andrew.  I wonder what he’s doing right now.

“Damn, baby you’re so tight!” The old man behind exclaimed, as he continued to thrust.  Every since I met Andrew, I couldn’t stop thinking about him. I know that sounds stupid, but here I am, under a sweaty 50 year old men wishing I was back in Andrew’s apartment eating his food.

I haven’t had these feelings in so long, it feels weird. I closed my eyes and hoped this guy would finish up.

It didn’t take too long for him to finish. He sat up, and pulled up his pants. I sat up and held out my hand for my payment.  He huffed.

“Yeah right, you weren’t even participating. I’m keeping my money, filthy whore.” He spat at me. I glared and lunged at him. He growled and slammed me back against the headboard, knocking the breath out of me. He left with a slam of the door. I bit my lip and pulled my legs to my chest.  That was going to pay for my next shot and rent. Shit. I buried my head in my knees.  A few minutes later I got up, took a shower, got changed, and left. Maybe Oliver would go easy on me and left me off this one time.

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“Fuck no! Next time you come back here, don’t you fucking dare come back empty handed!” Oliver screamed at me. I tried forcing my way back into the house.  He scowled and shoved me out, making me fall onto the dirty wet concrete in the alleyway. I pushed myself up onto all fours just in time to see Oliver’s combat boot come down on my head, shoving me back down.  I curled up into a ball as he began kicking me, calling me obscene names. I summoned up enough courage to get up and run.  As I ran out of the alleyway, I looked up at the black sky of New York City. Where was I to go?  I felt a ball of paper in the front pocket of my only pair of jeans. I reached in and pulled it out.

Andrew Benjamin Collins

Head CEO of Collins Incorporated

3083 Wallace Street, New York City, New York

226-8756

                “Fuck.” I whispered.

Here I was, standing in a phonebooth. I put the change I got from the old man’s money he did leave behind in to the phone.  I closed my eyes and leaned against the wall of the phonebooth.

“Hello, this is Andrew Collin’s secretary, how may I help you?”

I swallowed, “Hi, My names James, I need to talk to Andrew, it’s an emergency.” 

“Oh, I’m sorry, Mr. Collins left work a few minutes ago. I can connect to you to his cellphone though.”

“Yes please.” I said, hurriedly. I only had a quarter left spare.

“Andrew Collins speaking? Whom I am I speaking to?”

“Andrew? It’s James from the alleyway. Please I need your help. I’m at Remington Street, in front of a pizza place.” I said quickly.

“Remington Street? Pizza place? I’ll be there in a few.”

                Standing on the curb, in the pouring rain with my arms crossed across my chest.

Not too long, I saw a Porsche pulling up in front of me. The window rolled down revealing Andrew. I huffed and walked around to the passenger’s side. I got in and he rolled back up his window. We drove off, towards his apartment I’m assuming. He looked hard at the road.

“Mind explaining why you are calling me?” He asked. I sighed and looked at my lap.

“I got kicked out of my place, I don’t have my rent.” I said, pursing my lips at the end. He nodded,

“How much do you need?” He asked. I looked up at him.

“$600 dollars.” I said. He sighed and looked at the road.

“I’ll give you the 600, but what do I get out of it?” He asked, raising his eyebrow but not looking over at me.

“I can have sex with you.” I suggested.  His eye brows furrowed as he thought about.

“I don’t want to have sex with you,” He said, “I want to make love to you.” He smiled.

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