Just Sex Mates (boyxboy)

Chapter 28. Confrontation.

The special wedding breakfast was booked for 10am, after the hotel's usual breakfast time was over so that we could all be served together without causing the kitchen staff any unnecessary servicing issues, and as I entered the reception foyer at just before 10am I saw Taylor and Tyler standing by the Reception Desk. Taylor seemed to be remonstrating with one of the staff.

"Bloody hell Taylor!" I exclaimed loudly, delighted to see him "What sort of time did you leave to get here so early?"

It was Tyler that answered. "He had us leave at 6am to be precise. Would have driven down last night but I made him see sense and have some sleep first."

I nodded my head in acknowledgement to the Receptionist and gave her a smile before taking Taylor by the arm and leading him, with Tyler following, over to a seating area off the main foyer. "Boy! Am I glad to see you? Tudor forced his way into my room last night and I swear to God he was going to...." I hesitated realising that Tyler was there, listening. ".... er, well....hit me. I ended up having to move rooms."

I could see from Taylor's face that he knew what I was going to have said. "We wondered what the fuck had gone on as they said that you weren't even registered as staying here. You are okay though, aren't you?"

"Yeah! I locked myself in the bathroom and he just fucked off. The hotel let me change rooms so that no-one would know which room I was in. Not even Dad would know."

"So where's Tudor now?" Taylor asked.

I shrugged my shoulders.

"And what about Saxon? Did he try it on with you too?"

I raised my eyebrows, and tried to nod discreetly, in the direction of Tyler.

Tyler noticed. He gave a knowing chuckle. "I know you're gay Freddie. I made Taylor tell me before bringing me with him. No way was I going to be coming all the way here to have his back if a fight broke out, wth muggings here not knowing why."

I began recounting the events of last night, tempering my language and refraining from giving too much detail as I was inhibited by Tyler. He seemed unfazed by it all and, in fact, looked more than interested in the drama I had experienced last night.

"Excuse me Mr Clarke?" A voice behind me called out.

I turned around to see Tom standing there. "I'm sorry to disturb you but your father is asking where you are as breakfast is about to be served."

"Oh balls!" I cursed, looking at my watch. "I'm not sure I can face them all, especially Tudor and Saxon..., not after what happened.... Could you make up an excuse for me?"

Tom gave a wry smile. "I'm not sure that's wise, Mr Clarke. By not attending it could cause more questions to be asked and I'm afraid I'll be tempted to tell your stepbrothers exactly what I think of them. I'd rather not lose this job...., if you don't mind?"

"I'm sorry Tom. You're right of course. My friends have arrived early to take me home...... Is there any chance that they could have a breakfast out here?"

I introduced Tom to Taylor and Tyler as one of the members of staff that had helped me last night. I didn't dare say that he was an ex-boyfriend in public in case anyone else overheard. They all shook hands warmly.

"Our main breakfast sitting is over," Tom advised, "but I can ask the chef if he would rustle up a couple of bacon sandwiches for me. Tea or coffee?"

"Coffee please!" Taylor and Tyler said almost in unison as they both eagerly nodded their heads.

As Tom and I walked towards the function room where the private breakfast was being served he placed an arm across my shoulder, giving me a gentle squeeze. "It's only 16 people, Freddie. Just think in about an hour or so you can be driven away from here and this nightmare will be over. I'm helping with the service so you're not going to end up being like Daniel and stuck in the lion's den. If it does all kick off... I'll be there to help where I can and make sure that your friends come in to help save your ass. Whatever happens..... Please don't leave without saying goodbye. Okay?"