How Can I Forget This? Book 1

One Night

The two non-Natives give in to pleasure, and the room is filled with a burst of "Pants" and moans. At that point, they began to wonder how they had ended up in bed together.

Jasper Atticus. It is well known that the Atticus family is the most distinguished, respected, and feared in the neighborhood. They are mafia noblemen who do not use violence.

Along with his black hair, black shoes, black glasses, and black suit with a loose tie, he is also extremely tall and attractive. His large lips and brown eyes give off a demonic impression to most people.

Taking into account their wealth and status, they only hurt innocent teams when it is absolutely required.
As the eldest, he is in charge of the family business.

He heads to the club to unwind after a demanding workday. As he wanders around, he looks for someone to spend the night with. His usual method of unwinding after a demanding day has always been this.

He continues to survey his surroundings and notices the most stunning and endearing man he has ever laid eyes on as he looks up.

He leaned back in the chair, holding a drink. He is wearing tight jeans that are ripped at the knees, and his belly is showing through the white top.

He walks over to the boy's side and gives up looking for anyone. In an attempt to get a better look, he moves to stand behind the attractive boy before asking if he can buy him a drink.

That's how they ended up in bed together

The smaller boy is twisting their fingers, charging the helpless boy beneath him, and hopping his arrow around Jasper.

Even though he is fully aware that he might come to regret his choice, the younger boy offers his body to the older man in order to fulfill his request.
However, his only desire is to live in the present and move on from his issues.

For the first time, he is feeling anguish inside and is unable to prioritize his concerns, concentrating solely on this perspective. His problems include his failed relationship, his father, and his education.

He stays silent, letting his body do the talking. His stomach contracting, he closed his eyes, put both hands on Jasper's neck, and encircled his torso with his legs. His face was dripping with tears.

Jasper enjoys every minute of poking the young man. As I requested, he is excited for it to be a memorable night.

Though he has no idea how far the man will be able to handle him tonight, he gives away the trick that he knows will make his guest holler with relief.

Due to his strong sexual cravings and attraction to people of all genders, he finds it easy to find someone to lay with; however, most of the people he lays with find him repulsive and end up breaking up with him after his second or third act. At the moment, he is lying in bed next to a young virgin who has been loving him for hours on end without giving up or sobbing during their many rounds.

He has been searching everywhere for someone who can satisfy his sensual cravings without making excuses. Even though he knows this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he still wants to seize it.

The man was experiencing both pleasure and agony at the same time. He did not know why, but he was smitten with this sensation his body he had never felt before.

His ridge is wound by the stranger's man bumps, which resonate within him. With every jab, he felt a shift in tension and desire inside him, which soon gave way to signs of nearing amusement. This peculiar blend turned compulsive.

Initially, his member was as mushy as pudding, but over time, it became more erect and tiny drops began to fall off the tip. His eyes are wet from the cuts, and he wants more even though it feels like his soul is about to go numb at the moment. He may be crying out of contentment or discomfort, but he is unsure of the reason. With his legs raised in the air, he let Jasper to do him right in without any resistance.