THE BLACK SEA | Gay Novel

Ch 3

It has already been a week and today is my day off again, last night I came back from work to find the driver parked outside my house, "good evening sir, I'm here to take you to the mansion again, since tomorrow we will be busy with the wedding preparations" he explains why he's here.

I sigh, "I'm gonna go in, and I'm going to take shower, you can either follow me or wait outside," I say not waiting for an answer, he does follow me though, "what's your name?" I asked the driver.

"Westley, sir."

He was so rigid, "alright West, make yourself comfortable, there's only water in the fridge, I'm heading to the shower, don't do something I wouldn't like" I warned, then turned away towards my bedroom.

I lock the door behind me, I sit on the bed, and take off my watch, I rub my wrist where the watch was, feeling my pulse.

Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump...

Tomorrow is really happening, if Teegan found out about this, I think she'd absolutely hate me, that's why I have to get this over with and get a divorce.

I sigh and stand up taking my clothes off and throwing them in the laundry basket, I don't think I have time to eat, I'll just finish showering and use whatever time I have left to sleep before the god-forsaken day tomorrow.

Once I'm done I get dressed and ready to leave, leaving my room Westley was looking uncomfortably out of place, sitting at the kitchen counter with a glass of water in his hand.

"Come on Westley, it's time to go," I said as I walked to the front door, "leave the glass, let us go." I hold the door open for him.

When inside the car, I don't pretend to be asleep, and I actually do fall asleep this time.

Just like the last time, Westley wakes me up by announcing that we've arrived, I don't linger for further chit-chat with anyone, even my dad, "going to bed" I say as I walked by him in the foyer and up the stairs to my old bedroom, I don't know why he's awake at this hour, and I don't care.

Once inside my room I lock the door, I can see they've redecorated the room, I don't dwell on it though, and take off my shoes, laying face first on the bed I close my eyes to continue my sleep.

I usually wouldn't mind not sleeping right away, but because I work at night, my work ends pretty late and since the wedding will be held in a couple of hours, I actually don't have time to sleep.

I feel the bed dip which makes me open my eyes, but once I heard Rosario's voice I close it back again, wondering when did he get here? "I thought I'm not supposed to see the bride before the wedding," I ignore his insinuation, "this is really tempting, I don't know if I want to fuck you or choke you" he hums.

I don't say anything and ignore him, still hung up on the fact that I didn't hear him walk in.

I feel water dripping on my face, "are you offering yourself? sleeping in my bedroom like this?" He whispers in my ear.

"..." His bedroom? I guess dad did replace me with him.

"... are you jealous?" He asks, leaning back.

I turn my head and glance at him, he was just in his towel, hair, and body still wet from the shower, "Of?" I asked.

"That I'm replacing you as your father's son," he says sitting back against the headboard.

"You can't replace something that wasn't there, to begin with," I yawn.

"Did you want to be his son?" He's awfully chatty tonight.

"At some point, sure I guess," I shrug.

He hums and doesn't say anything further, which is great because that's when sleep takes me away.