Clark POV:
I'm not sadistic.
I'M NOT SADISTIC.
Am I though?
NO, I AM NOT SADISTIC.
But why do I keep getting turned on by that boy's crying face?
IT'S NORMAL.
It's not normal.
I bang my head with paper copies, trying to eliminate that image from my mind.
The Image of the new intern Noah crying.
Yep, THAT image.
I need to work.
Just as I was about to open my laptop, my phone starts ringing. I check the caller's I.D and see who it is.
It's Amanda.
"Hey honey," I say as I answer the phone. "Hey, just wanted to ask if you were free today. We have Fred's birthday dinner party at the xx night club". FUCK. "That's today??" I answer. "Yes, remember I told you last week," she says. I sigh in frustration. "Anyways, I have a suit for you so just come home soon after you've finished with work". "Ok Honey" I reply as I cut the call.
I thought Fred died. nevermind.
Noah POV:
After work, I happily skip down to my apartment. I stumble up the staircase and scrambled for my keys but surprisingly, the door was unlocked. I creak the door open and look around, placing my bag on the floor and grabbing the broom near the door, holding it up, ready to wack the intruder.
Suddenly, something taps my shoulder. I turn around and scream while using my powerful broom to whack the intruder. "DUDE! It's me, Liam!" I stop and open my eyes to see Liam on the floor and Brad, Finn, and Audrey standing behind him with horrified expressions. Liam grunts in pain and gets up, clutching his head. "I am so sorry! I thought you were an intruder!" I say. "We just saw a side of you that we never thought existed," Finn says while Brad nods in agreement. I notice Audrey clutching onto Finn's arm.
"How did you guys get in here?" I ask them curiously. "you always keep a spare key under the welcome mat, remember?". RIght, I forgot about the key. "Anyways, what are you guys doing here?" I ask them. "Remember, we were gonna go to the nightclub today?". I look at them weirdly "No, we weren't" I say. "Well, we are now," Liam says as he pushes me into my room, urging me to get changed. "NO, I'm tired, I don't wanna go-"
Clark POV:
Amanda and I enter the nightclub after dropping the kids at their grandparent's house. I'm wearing a black suit without a tie and Amanda is wearing a pretty dark blue dress. We walk in and spot Fred's table and sit around it. The loud party lights and music blare making my ears go numb. Amanda and I sit next to Fred and to my surprise, I spot Mr. Chairman opposite to me. He smiles and nods and I do the same.
I look around and see many people dancing on the dance floor very drunkenly, grinding on each other's sweaty heated bodies. The bar waiters come and stock our table with tequilas and different types of alcohol and wines.
Amanda gets a strange bottle from the middle of the table and pours the blue liquid inside it into my cup, filling it to the brim. "I heard this Tequila does wonders to one's mind," she says while smirking. I grin a little and take a big gulp of the tequila. OH, IT BURNS. Surprisingly, it tastes really good. I take another swig from the glass and pour it all down my throat. Adrenaline starts flowing in my veins as I pour more Tequila into my glass.
Noah POV:
"I'm pretty sure I said I didn't want to be here. Why am I here?" I ask as Liam, Brad, and Finn fill my cup with what seems to be a mix of Whiskey and Pinot Blanc. Who the hell mixes those two drinks together. "Just drink," they tell me. I sigh and gulp down the drink in one go. "This actually tastes good," I tell them. They pore me cup after cup after cup until I'm swaying in my chair.
"Come on! let's go dance!" Audrey says to Finn, pulling him by the arm. "Let's go dance, Noah!" Liam says. "I'll join you guys later," I say as my head spins. Everything's gone fuzzy. I reach for the whiskey bottle but someone comes behind me and pours a drink for me instead. He also added something else but who cares. "tHankSs" I say drunkenly. "Don't mention baby" Said the awfully familiar voice. I giggle at the word 'baby' and take the drink in my hand before gulping it down in one go.
I chuckle at the feeling the drink gives me. My body starts to feel abnormally fuzzy and warm. I chuckle again and my body falls limp onto the man's arms.
A few seconds later...
Where am I? I slightly open my eyes and find myself in a car.
I look at who's driving the car and see the weird guy from the bar, but I can't see his face. My body is sweating and heated and my cheeks (face) are dusted a heavy red. My eyes flutter shut again.
A few minutes later...
I open my eyes slowly and feel something soft under my back.
Am I on a bed.
I gasp as I see a man on top of me. His face still blurry. The man turns me around so that my stomach is on the bed. A moan escapes my mouth as the man starts grinding his hard cock on my ass. I struggle to get out but my body has no energy for some reason.
"I finally have you to myself," the man says as my eyes widen in the realization of whose voice it is...
Clark POV:
My head is slightly spinning now but I can still hold my liquor. I watch from the bar as everyone laughs and dances on the dance floor. My eyes follow the chairman who follows a certain someone to the bar and puts something in their drink.
What the hell is that?
The man looks pretty young and my eyes widen as the man's body looks exactly like...someone I know. But who?
I quickly get my coat and follow the chairman. The chairman shoves the man into the car and rides off. I run to my car and start trailing them.
After a few minutes of driving, the chairman pulls up at a hotel. He gets out of the car and carries the man bridal style to the elevator.
I follow behind him and decide to run up the stairs... which was a bad idea because I had forgotten my Inhaler.
I wheeze heavily as I go up the last few steps and see the chairman walking down a hallway of rooms. I fast-walk (while literally dying of wheeze) towards the chairman who had dissapeared into one of the rooms.
I stop to take a deep breath as I feel like I'm gonna die.
Should've taken those running classes.
After catching my breath, I try to track which room the chairman went into. Then, I hear a ear-striking scream come from room 777. I kick the door open and see the chairman's lip covered in blood and....
NOAH!?
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The Novice
Romansa"I-I feel like a dog in heat" Noah moans as his lanky figure begs for me on the bed. I can't do this. He's my Co-worker for Pete's sake. I feel my cock pulsating and becoming harder under my pants. No. I shouldn't do this... but before I knew it...
