𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐓=𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐑 [𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭]

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"𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖈𝖍𝖔𝖔𝖘𝖊."

"Hello?...He-" He received a message from the same phone number shortly after the other line went dead. After he read it, he tried to calm himself down and drove straight to the bar.

"🧃"

He knew Fiji would like to pull and screw with whomever he decides to, but he never considered him including Porchay on his list, and now he regrets inviting Porchay to the bar.

When he got inside, he asked if anyone had booked a VIP room named after his cousin, but there was none. He took his phone from his pocket and dialled Porchay's number. Despite of being cousins, he never had the chance to exchange numbers with Fiji, and even on social media they're not even following each other. He has made several calls but is out of range. He nearly went insane and looked around when he noticed one of Fiji's friends. He strode to them and sat down next to the guy, that gave him a questionable look, before eyeing to the women around him to leave them for a moment..

Fiji most certainly intended to urge his buddies not to reveal any information on him, but anyone will breach a vow when it comes to money.

"Although we're friends with him, we have no idea where he spends time when we're not around. But I do know one thing. He has his own business—I mean, other business—and he has no plans to tell us what it is."

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"He must be on his way here." Fiji casts a wicked smile on his to the young man.

Porchay woke up just in time to hear it, so he got up right away, but he was quickly forced back into bed since his feet and hands, as well as his neck, were bound to the bed. He couldn't see anything because his eyes were blindfolded, and he also felt cold. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't because his mouth was sealed with tape.

"Finally!!" Fiji mused as he heard Porchay wring his shackled wrists and feet. He went over to sit on the boy's bed. "You know," Porchay flinched as Fiji brushed his hands from Porchay's chest towards his stomach. "It's a shame that Macau was the first to taste you; at first, I thought it was Kim, and there was nothing I could do. Nevertheless, upon further reflection, my cousin really did manage to steal you from a member of the main family." With a wide grin, Fiji shook his head and continued, "We were really cousins! Hahahahahha!"

Fiji started unzipping his trousers, and Porchay shouted when he noticed what the man was doing. He held his manhood and gently stroked it, his eyes fixated on the young man, who was turning him on even more. He had wanted to do this to the young man for a long time. He climbed onto the bed, preventing the young man's head from moving. He removed the tape and urged him to open his mouth wide. "I said, open your mouth!" Porchay tried his best to kept his mouth shut, so Fiji moved to sneak his hands into Porchay's boxer underwear. He slid his fingers up and down, holding the young man's length, while Porchay was still trying to close his legs again. "Don't you like this?"

"He...help! *cough* *cough*"

"I'm the only one who can hear you; you're just turning me on like that." He laughed with pleasure and sped up what he was doing.

"Stop- this, please!" he begged, but Fiji didn't listen. This was the first time he had done something without asking his father for help; therefore, he needed to take this time and make the most of it.

"I know you can cum till morning, but you need to get some sleep." He stood up and slipped his trousers back on.

"Since...since we reached here *pant*, *pant* you at least..tell me your name."

Fiji turned his attention back to him. "Choose, I'll remove the blindfold from your eyes, or I'll tell you my name?" He knew very well that this kid would choose the first option since no one would be stupid enough to take the second one.

"Your name is what I'm asking."

"I didn't think you'd rather know my name than see my face. Hahahahahaah! I thought, in this day and age, face is the immediate basis for how you treat people." Fiji seemed to be so thrilled by this. "Alright, I'll introduce myself to you. I'm Fiji."

~~
"Damn, you're awesome, man! You really used him for almost four hours!! Not to be sarcastic, eh, but we're really surprised! Who would've thought you'd last longer for a man?" They thought he'd torment the captive, but they never expected their friend to use the kid as a relieving pleasure. Fiji only brought women, so they were quite surprised to see a young male. "Okay, don't worry, because you're good at choosing!"

He ignored them and went to the balcony to enjoy the scent of the roses he had planted himself.

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See you in the next chapter, Pillows.💛

Have a good day❣️

—CHOFFIELESOULVES

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