mad hatter | asaptyler

prologue.

And there Rakim was, I could almost feel my hands wrapped around his throat, his mind going back and forth about despising or desiring me like a game of Tennis.

*

TYLER WAS IRRITABLE on this cold and cloudy Monday morning, he wasn't used to the weather due to the sun being omnipresent in Los Angeles, California.

Getting out of bed, he staggered towards the en-suite Bathroom to brush his teeth and use an expensive face wash made in Greece.

I wouldn't say I'm wealthy, I just have enough money to burn sometimes.

Going downstairs - his personal Chef Yara Shahidi  (correction: Eye candy that does whatever he asks.) was in the Kitchen preparing his usual Breakfast of French toast, sausage and a bowl of grapes that had to be presented in the shape of a pyramid.

"Good morning, Sir Tyler."

"Hey, you doin' good?"

"I'm doing just fine, Sir."

"Jeez, it's so shitty out there today...I was hoping to ride my bike with Wyatt."

Yara was attracted to her Boss and he knew it, constantly flirting and joking about taking her up to his Bedroom. It was wrong but Tyler wasn't exactly one to care about morals.

Yara's a pretty girl, gorgeous actually. I don't know many pretty 17 year olds without friends.

Either way I like it that way, nobody gets to be around her but me.

"Come here, you look so pretty today, baby."

Tyler was sitting on the Balcony, drinking red wine.

"Thanks..."

Tyler didn't hesitate to kiss her, his hand around her neck. Pulling away with a mischievous smile, Yara kneeled, patiently waiting for him to speak.

Yara's big eyes looked up at him as he made her suck on two of his fingers, he could get used to this routine forever.

"Take your time, I wanna cum all over you today."

Tyler smirked as her tiny hand wrapped around his throbbing dick, Yara looked at it with a smile, feeling how excited he was. 

She lived to please the older man whenever he asked and he loved the way she pleased him every time.

"Sir, I've missed that cock of yours,"

"I bet you have. Shit,"

Tyler leaned his head back, moaning as Yara deepthroated his dick. He watched her bob her head, his brown eyes rolling as she gagged on it with a hum.

*

RAKIM MAYERS HAD finally settled in to his new Home in the upscale Ladera Heights area, and he was in for an unusual welcome to the neighbourhood from his neighbour Tyler in a few minutes.

"Holy shit, Yara, you're doin' so fucking good, Daddy loves you!"

The loud yells from across the lawn could be heard from Rakim's Kitchen, he made eye contact with Tyler and froze when he saw the lightskinned girl who looked strung out on Cocaine under him.

What the fuck?

Tyler's eyes squinted to see the unfamiliar man who had stepped outside to see what was actually going on.

"What the fuck, man? This is still a property for the public, you know?"

"Freedom of speech!"

Tyler snickered, glancing at Yara who was sweating from the powdered substance she had begged him to let her try after watching him sniff some.

Rakim couldn't make out much of his face, but his own was already imprinted in the back of Tyler's brain.

Shaking his head, Rakim went back to unpacking boxes.