Chapter four- Saving Papa & Meeting a Hottie

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Virgil gulped as he looked up at the mansion. He slowly walked up the front steps of the house and to the door. He raised his hand to the door and knocked three times.

A loud creak came from the door as it opened. Standing on the other side was a tall, buff, gorgeous man.

He perfect chestnut brown hair that had a slight curl to it, beautiful green eyes, tanned skin, buff body, and a scar on his left bicep that went around the whole arm.

He was wearing a dark red short sleeved shirt with a black sleeveless vest. He sported black jeans as well. Clean black dress shoes fitted his feet.

Virgil blushed and looked down away from the man, avoiding eye contact.

"I'm here for my father." Virgil spoke quietly. The man chuckled and grabbed his wrist. He pulled Virgil into the home and shut the door.

"Your father? Sure, I'll take you to him." The man said, his voice deep and smooth. It gave Virgil shivers.

He lead Virgil through a hallway and down two flights of stairs. They finally came to a cell in the basement.

"Papa!" Virgil called as he ran up to the cell, staring at his father, who looked to be fine and not hurt.

"Virgil? Why on earth are you here? Go home now!" Samuel told him. Virgil shook his head and turned to the man once more.

"Please, please, let him go." Virgil begged, looking at the man with a pleading look.

The man stared at him for a moment before walking forward, taking a handkerchief out his vest pockets

"Stop! Don't touch him!" Samuel cried out.

The man shushed him and tied the handkerchief around Virgil's eyes.

"Hey! What gives?" Virgil asked, not liking that he couldn't see the man anymore.

"Baby, that look. That look is so dangerous. I can't have you looking at me like that. I apologize for covering your eyes, but it must be done." The man said, gently. Taking Virgil's hand and rubbing the back of with his thumb.

"Who are you...?" Virgil asked. He hated how he felt so safe and protected with this man.

"Roman Prince, my love. It's lovely to finally meet you." Roman introduced. Virgil gasped and took his hand away.

Virgil took the handkerchief off his eyes and stared up at Roman. "L-Let my father-er go." Virgil said with a shaky voice.

"Oh, baby, don't be scared of me." Roman spoke, his voice extremely gentle and calm. He grabbed Virgil's hand again. "I'm sorry, my beauty. I can't let him go."

"Then take me." Virgil said, taking his hand away from Roman again.

"Virgil!" Samuel scolded.

"Take you?" Roman asked, surprised, but kinda happy.

"Yes. If you won't let me have my father, take me in his place." Virgil said, his tone left no true room to argue.

"Very well." Roman said. He hit a button on his watch and few seconds later a man run up to them. "Patton set him free and get Virgil ready for the cell." Roman said.

The man, Patton, gave a confused look but nodded.

He removed Samuel from the cell, Samuel begging for it not to happen. Patton guided Virgil into the cell.

He then lead Samuel from the basement, but not before leaving Roman with the key.

Roman unlocked the cell right back and motioned Virgil out.

"Come along, baby, you aren't staying here. You have a room being prepared upstairs." Roman took Virgil's hand and began to lead him up and out of the basement. Then he lead him upstairs.

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