VegasPete: REEL LIFE VS REAL LIFE (Hiatus)

NINTEENTH • REEL vs REAL

VEGAS' POV

Pete scowled at me while crossing his arms, he was standing by my side.

He's been walking around for a while and I noticed that his ears are red, is he mad at me? Did I say something wrong? He's like that when he's mad at me, but he can't let it out.

I focused my attention on the television. I won't be convinced about that issue because I'm always with Pete, and even though I don't know what kind of affinity they have, I know it's not deeper than friendship.

Pete's agenda got me thinking. That is the hard part about being an artist and being the center of people's attention, everything you do is watched over and eyed by people. What's even scarier is the obsessed fans.

But I can't hinder what Pete has now because that's his dream, and that's what he has for his daily life. So I'm just here to support him in everything he wants to do.

I noticed that Pete had left, maybe he went to his room.

He had to think about this matter because it was serious, how can he escape this? Their management doesn't seem to have any consideration for Pete, to be honest. With Pete's popularity, it seems he is only being used for clout and leverage.

I remembered when we were waiting together in the car outside the bar. We saw the management with Jeffy but Pete was not told about the meeting, I feel like he is being left behind.

If an artist has a project, shouldn't they inform all the artists under their management? Or maybe I just don't know how the executive works.

"I miss you," said Pete, hugging me from behind.

I didn't realize that he was already behind me, he might get numb because he was bending down while I was comfortably leaning on the sofa.

"I miss you more, so.." I wanted to peek at him but he buried his face in my neck.

"What do you plan to do about the issue?" I asked.

I felt his hand slowly slide from my chest down to my belly. Here we go again, I know it when he's like that. My Pete is horny, does he not care about the case?

His hug loosened and I heard his footsteps from behind walking towards me. Now he's in front of me and he crossed his arms as he did earlier.

"What should I do?" he asked.

Just like his suggestion earlier which I agreed with, everything is in favor. He can do everything as long as he can escape the matter.

The issue might ruin his career because he always acts on screen without a partner. But on the other hand, what's fine in the issue that is going on now is that people not thinking and saying anything negative.

On the sofa, he put one knee on my side and the other knee on my other side then he sat on my lap. His legs were spread in front of me, and his hands were wrapped around my shoulder.

"You said it's up to me who or what I should use to cover up the issue, right?" he asked.

I nodded and held his hips because he might fall. But because of my sudden touch, that caused him to press his thing on me even more. I can feel myself getting hard, is this the right time for it?

"Please Vegas, help me escape the issue. It's not that you have to pretend because it's true," he said tenderly.

I frowned, don't tell me that he intends to—

"Let's reveal our relationship. You don't need to introduce yourself to the public, I just need someone to confirm that I have a boyfriend outside of showbiz."

My eyes widened at what he was saying, I didn't know how to react. Now, this is the real problem, and I never thought about it. I don't want to be the center of talk and attention, but I have a boyfriend who is a famous actor, what should I do?

"We're not playing, this is serious Pete. Let's think carefully," I answered as I am getting nervous.

He leaned in to kiss me.

At first, I didn't respond but because he was persistent, I kissed him back in the end. He unbuttoned my polo shirt and kissed my neck, I tightened my grip on his hips up to the cheeks of his ass. I squeezed them hard, I am so eager for his taste.

I felt that he was no longer kissing my neck, but sucking my skin and leaving kiss marks. I feel like I'm going to explode with what he's doing, I can't think straight anymore.

I slid my hand into his pants and looked for his entrance, he lifted his butt a little for proper access of my fingers to stretch him, he was still busy on my chest.

Lust is consuming me and I'm struggling with the position but it's okay, I can't hold it anymore.

He really knows how to get me. He knew that I would give in with just his simple touch, and he leveled it up even more.

"Fuck.. Pete, you're getting bolder," I said trying not to moan.

And because I was having trouble with our position, I couldn't insert my finger into his hole to loosen him up. Is he doing it on purpose or am I just missing it?

I'm so excited to feel his insides.

I was about to lift his body to pin him down on the sofa when he stopped sucking on my skin. He looked at me while grinning, he traced the kiss marks he left on my neck and chest with his fingers.

"Be greedy for me, brag to everyone that I'm your boyfriend. As I said, don't reveal your identity if you feel uncomfortable. But please claim me, help me make our own issue," he said as he buttoned my polo shirt.

He stood up from my lap and looked at me.

"I won't let people harm you, you know that. I will wait for you, as well as this one," he said smiling as he pointed to his ass.

He left in front of me then I heard him close the door of his bedroom, he left me here, stunned. I'm stunned by everything that happened, what is that?

So Pete knows how to tease me, and he knows I can't refuse him! What the fricking hell.

He's really the naughtiest!
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