Belonging To Master Kenwood (MxM story) {BDSM}

~Chapter 21~

🦋Author Note🦋
I just wanted apologize for being late to release this chapter. It took a bit of extra time to write due to the steamy scene at the end, but I hope you enjoy💗

~James Point of View~

I sat in my office chair as the events of what happened prior took over my mind. I couldn't believe how in a matter of seconds, I could've lost Vincent. The rage that filled my body at the sight of that filthy male putting his hands on what I wanted to claim as mines, made my blood boil. Lord knows I could've beat the life outta that guy until he was mush on that floor, but I had to restrain myself from doing so. I didn't want Vincent to see my truly evil nature. I had worked hard to get away from that hostile part of myself. Before being who I was now, I dabbled in illegal activities that I now look back on and want to keep in the past. Before inheriting my family company, I had to work to get my obtain my own money. My father was never the type to just "give" me stuff. I had to work to prove my worth. And to put it frankly, working under the table taking hits on people seemed a lot more easy and rewarding. Especially back in my early 20's when I had nothing but time and the physical ability. It was more rewarding in coming up with loads of cash than working a regular 9-5 job . It earned me a high title of respect and with the money I opened Chained Fantasies with Dawson and Zayne after we all added our share. After the club went big, it showcased to my father I could handle money marketing decisions. I was then deemed responsible with money making decisions to take over his company.

But even though I stopped proceeding in that lifestyle, I never forgot that it would always be apart of me.

I rubbed my temples as I closed my eyes to get a hold of myself. No matter how much I tried to forget about that guy, I couldn't. I cared to much for Vincent to have let this "Antonio Falario" get away with scaring and harming him. I knew I had the connections to find this guy and I surely wasn't going to let him get away with what he did.

Before making an important phone call, I made sure my door was closed before dialing. I picked up my phone and decided to call Zayne and Dawson for their assistance.

"Hello?"

"Hey Zayne, I might need a favor from you." I said with no hesitation.

"If it's about paperwork it'll have to wait until tomorrow morning." Zayne groaned. "I'm a bit busy at the moment."

As Zayne spoke, I could hear slight music in the background. "Hey where are you right now?" I asked.

"At Destined Desires." He replied.

"Great. I was needing to speak to Dawson as well."

"What about? I don't have time for you two shenanigans again." Zayne huffed.

"Look, I need you to look up an individual by the name of Antonio Falario."

"Hmmm interesting." Zayne chuckled. "Hold on for one moment, I rather be somewhere more secluded before we discuss more on this subject." He responded seriously.

I then begun to hear shuffling noises as the music faded out.

"Alright. So I don't have my laptop to complete the look up of this person right now, so I'll make my way over to your place with Dawson. I can already tell where this is going to lead so we'll be right over."