~Sugar Daddy~

The boy in the closet - 31

I hurried home that night in a panic, I need to find that body and get rid of it before he notices it, if he hasn't already. I get home and go to the closet that I was stuffing him in, I take a deep nervous gulp as I place my hand on the doorknob, I twist the doorknob until I hear a light click then finally open the door, and inside was the guy from the picture, he was sitting upright and the purple mark on his neck from the rope was a little faded. "Jesus Christ- what's wrong with me?" I groan, I get down and lean over the unknown man then place two fingers on his neck to see if there was a pulse and to my surprise there was, I smile to myself, this man was just unconscious, thank god, I pick him up and lay him down on my couch, he's probably hungry. I mean he's been there for almost four days. I get some water and go over to him, I shake a little hoping he'd wake up, he groans and shuffles around a bit before blinking his eyes open revealing his dark brown eyes, he looks at me and panics, he tries to sit up but was too weak, "Hey... you're fine" I say softly and hand him the cup of water as he tries to sit up again, and I help him this time, "y-you" "I know and I'm so sorry, I didn't know you were in the closet until just this morning" he took the cup cautiously and examined it a little "I'll go make you something to eat" I get up, "...I'll just get my clothes and phone then go home but... thanks" I could tell he was scared of me, if I let him leave I know he'll call the police and tell them what happened, I'd be completely screwed, "please, I insist, I feel really bad and I want to make it up to you".

My mother also taught me manipulation, I've never tried to manipulate Eric before and I don't ever plan on doing it to him, he can leave whenever he wants but when other people take him away it's a different story.

He frowns a little, "Plus I cleaned the whole house and all I found were underwear and bras, no phone or extra clothes, but I can give you some" I suggest, "well I know where my phone is..." he points to something behind me, I turn around and look around before finally noticing an iPhone hanging from some earphones on the wall light that was pretty high, "oh... let me get some clothes for you then I'll get it for you" I say standing up and then go upstairs. I get back down to the living room, with one of my smallest shirts and shorts, he has a pretty small figure so they might still be too big on him, "here you go, there's a bathroom on the right, feel free to take a shower there as well" I state, he nods and takes the clothes then heads to the bathroom, while he showers, I got his phone and make some dinner for him. Soon enough he walks out with wet hair and my shirt tucked into the shorts I gave him with surprisingly fit on him perfectly, "here" I place a plate of spaghetti and meatballs with tomato sauce. "was I in the shower for that long?" He says and I chuckle "thanks," he said softly "it's nothing," I say with a small sympathetic smile.

The doorbell suddenly rang and I walked over to it but wasn't expecting anyone when I open the door Gray was at my door with someone else I don't recognize, they both looked upset but the other guy looked more worried and scared, "can I help you?" I question pretending I don't know why he's here, "Where is he?" Gray said sternly, "where is who?" Gray pushes me out of the way and lets himself into my house, "Steven" Gray says and caught the boy's attention, "he's here Angel" I move out of the way so Angel could walk in, "oh Steven, I was so worried about you!" he rushed over to the small male and hugs him, "Hey, yeah I'm fine" Steven said pulling away from the hug, "your neck! He did that to you, didn't he?" Angel snarls looking over at me, Steven looks at me as well, I see Gray smirk at me evilly, damnit this is it, I didn't have enough time to gain his trust, "he didn't..." What..? "he actually saved me, I nearly killed myself if he didn't stop me" I'm not gonna lie, I'm not sure if it was a lie or a truth, I don't remember anything from that night or was it just that easy to get his trust, "then why did he put you in a closet?" Gray questions, "to stop me, I don't know we were both so drunk" he chuckles nervously, Gray turns to me and looks at me furiously, "can we go home now?" Steven asks Angel, he nods. As they left Steven waved at me and I waved back.

Once they left, Gray pins me against the wall and looked into my eyes angrily, "what did you do to him?" he asks sternly, "what are you talking about?" "was it hypnosis or some shit"

"I was only comforting him and that was the truth"

"How? You didn't even remember he was there"

"Because he didn't drink at all and he told me that."

"You're a fucking liar, you were trying to kill him, I know it"

"I can't remember anything, so I guess we'll have to trust him" Gray lets me go and smirks, "I'll bail Eric out before you do, then he'll have to love me," he says, I furrow my eyebrows, as if Eric would ever love a snob like him, he only slept with Eric to get back at me but caught feeling like an idiot. "As a matter of fact, I'll do it right now" he cocks an eyebrow, I knew Eric wouldn't like him but a part of me was scared he would leave me, "you wouldn't fucking dare" he smirks, "I would, and I will" He walks over to the front door and opened it, "I'll invite to the proposal party," he said and left, this is fucking delusional, not only does he think he can get Eric but he thinks Eric would marry him. I've never felt so offended, and the worse part is I can't do anything about it, I can't touch him, or else I'm over completely fucked, I'm also convinced he only hasn't fired me is to torture me every day, I'm gonna make sure Eric doesn't get near him again, in a legal way...

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