chapter 8

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A fuckin whole month;

A full month Creed had waited for that one phone call from the blue-eyed man but it never came. He had been keeping his phone so close, he had made sure that the battery doesn't run out so that he can't miss that important call but it didn't come. He had started to think about giving up and moving on with his life but he can't stop thinking about him, those blue eyes that look like the sky, those sweet plump lips which drove him crazy that day, how perfectly Sean's body was pressed against his, Creed was losing his mind

He had tried to use Luna but Creed knows his sister, sometimes she is too much. She might spill all of it to Annabel without knowing because Luna was that kind of woman. She talks too much and sometimes she tends to say things which she shouldn't have, that's why Creed kept it to himself. He even steep too low and drove to Sean's house just to take a glimpse of the man but nothing.

It's like he disappeared from the earth.

He went there for a fuckin whole week but it was the same. Now Creed regrets not insisting to get Sean's number. He was thinking too much, maybe Sean misplaced the number and he couldn't get it anywhere. Maybe he is scared or maybe Annabel caught him. Creed doesn't know but he was tired of maybes. He wanted to hear that voice, to know how he is at least that will calm him.

Only fuckin two days he had seen Sean and he was love sick. What does Sean have, yet it's complicated? Creed doesn't want to go to Anna's house uninvited but he was starting to consider it.

"Creed we have come here to enjoy not weeping," Colt said sipping on his drink "this was your idea but you're just seated there like a fuckin robot" he added.

"He is just horny" Hunter grinned. Creed needed to take things off his mind but no matter what he does, Sean is on his mind. Imagine he had come here to pull a man so that he can forget about Sean but he can't. No one was intresting in his eyes, all he needs was too fuckin forget.

"Look at that blue-haired"Cher said pointing at the blue-haired boy who was eyeing them with a smile on his lips "I think he likes you" she added.

"Too fragile and feminine, not my type" Creed shrugged looking away from the twink. The truth is Creed doesn't have a type, if he likes someone he goes after them but nowadays he is picky. He just wants Sean.

"Dude it's not like you're going to date him, you are just going to get that hunger out. That's all" Colt said Creed thought about it, these guys were right, it's not like it will go somewhere, it's just sex and move on. He had been celibate for months now, and he would be lying if he says that he wasn't horny. He needs to get laid soon.

"You're right" Creed downed his drink "let me go for it" he said standing up. His friends doesn't know about his encounter with Sean and Creed is planning to keep it that way. Whatever it was anyway. And he had already lost faith, he thinks Sean chose his marriage over him, and to move on, he had to start from somewhere.

"Something is totally wrong"Colt said looking at Hunter who nodded in agreement.

"I think it's stress that's all, I'm stressed too. Work is hectic" Cher said standing up when she spotted something she liked. "I guess good night guys, I think I have got something I like" Cher stood up walking towards a woman who was eyeing her. They're all thirty but still single. They are all looking for the one though as soon as Cher left Cole put his hand on Hunters thigh as he started rubbing it softly.

"Wanna get out of here babe" Colt whispered seductively in Hunter's ear.

"What would you do to me," Hunter asked eyeing him up and down with hungry eyes.

"Oh sweetheart you know better" Colt smirked

"Tell me Daddy" Hunter whispered seductively in Colt's ear-biting on it softly.

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