When good meets really, really, really bad.
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Daniel Harper is down on his luck as he struggles to pay for his sophomore year at NYU. After a failed attempt at selling drugs, he gets offered a deal too good to be true: Date the heir to the Vitt...
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DANIEL HARPER
While Lucien carried me, I touched his chest and rubbed my fingers along his skin.
"Getting comfortable?" Lucien asked.
"You feel nice." I replied. He then set me on his couch and walked around, checking everything.
"I'll get a bath started. Stay here." Lucien told me. He walked away into his, what I assume, bathroom and left me on the couch. I sat up and looked around his apartment.
Getting up, I decided to explore a bit of this place. I walked over to the kitchen and admired the marble countertops. The huge windows allowed for much natural light to enter. I opened a random drawer and saw a gun right there.
We're just gonna pretend we didn't see that.
I moved on to the pantry. I saw so many snacks in there. It would be rude of me to just take some. I left that place before my mind went wild. That's when I remembered the stack of money.
My bag was placed on the couch where I was put to rest. I dug in and pulled out the envelope of money.
Remembering my way, I walked towards Lucien's room. The sound of running water attracted me to his bathroom. I walked over and peaked inside.
"Lucien?" I asked. On the otherside was a shirtless Lucien, adding rose petals into the bathtub. The bathtub was placed in front of a huge window, letting us see a view of Central Park. But that's not what I cared about. I cared about a hunk who was flexing his muscles while gracefully doing a task.
Lucien looked up from his work and turned to me. "Hey, beautiful."
"Hey, Lucien..." I replied. His lustful eyes were on me until he looked at what I held in my hand.
"What do you have there?" He asked. I walked forward directly to Lucien.
"I found this on my bed earlier today. Do you know what it is?" I asked. I held up the envelope and he took it from my hands.
"Oh, this!" He chuckled like it was obvious. "This is your share." He said. I stared at him confusingly.
"My share of what?" I asked him. He ruffled my hair, messing it up.
"Remember your proposition my dad asked you about? Well, I'm guessing it was a success. You get 10% of profits because it was your idea. So congrats." He smiled at me. "My boyfriend is a genius..." He awed.
I looked up at his face. "Is this clean money?" I asked.
"Would you really take me as the type to do that?" He asked me. I blankly stared at him. "Yes, Danny. It's clean money. The FBI is not going to hunt you down."
"Oh, okay." I replied. Lucien handed me the money back.
"You might wanna save it. Or not." Lucien told me. He turned and returned to spreading petals in the steaming water.
