My Savior 🔞 ( Part One )

Hector

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} This chapter includes sexual activity . If you don't like it just skip the  chapter {

Hector's POV

I didn't actually plan to meet anyone today. Sometimes I get in my father's office to have peace. Here I can focus and think easier.
This is the place where my idea of Miles came alive. I didn't want to give him away, not even for borrowing. But my father convinced me to do so I can see how my boy functions.
Of course we had our first few days with him alone. The trial period if I can say. He seemed perfect and I couldn't be more proud. I agreed on a short period for him to be away.  4-6 months. Yet it's been almost a whole year now. And if that's not enough he even had to be repaired. I worked real hard to make him this good and the little spoiled brat couldn't even take care of him.
Guess who dared to show up?
William O'Hara.
The nerve of some people  I swear.
First, I didn't even understand why Mrs Montgomery would let him get in my main office. But the moment he bought up Miles, I knew the stupid kid probably brought him here and the poor woman confused us. This child has been speaking and speaking . He wants to keep MY Miles. No chance boy. You proved already that you're not mature enough. What's the deal anyway?
"Sir.. it's personal, I ... I can't tell, but please , I can pay a lot..I promise! "
This brat was using my humanoid for his sexual desires and frankly, I found it hilarious and disturbing.
No, I'm not homophobic, I even had male partners before.
The first time I saw Miles' memories and saw what they were doing it left me in shock. After that? Completely aroused.  Because it felt like I was watching a sex tape about myself doing something nasty with a younger guy.
I have my own fantasies, my own kink, my own dark desires.
This brat was annoying and arrogant, thinking that he can get anything with enough money.  But I couldn't deny that he was cute.
His soft, messy brown hair and even his freckles. Although , I'd never date anyone who's giving me this attitude.
"Personal you say, but all I can think, that you fell for him"
Finally I silenced him. That look on his face told it away. He seemed shy now, not so pompous.
"..you'll mock me. No one understands how I feel! Not even my family! If I'm gay?? What then? And if I actually love him ? What then? Take him away.. and ruin my life ! You're not even better than the people around me!"
Not pompous, but hurt.  I usually do some research on the people who we gave these humanoids to.
I heard about how William's life is. That his rich parents never raised him , they barely were part of his childhood either. I wanted to tease him more but I felt a little sorry for him.
"Boy, you have balls to talk to me like this. You're not in love . You never got the love you needed , Miles is special, he was programmed to help problematic people. Of course he makes you feel nice and special. And maybe you are. But what you feel is still not love. Lust, yes. Longing to someone who understands you, exactly! He's not capable to have feelings, you can't actually love someone who doesn't show love towards you. Yes he cares, yes he helps, yes you can trust him. But imagine like this. We reset his memory and you get him back. You still have the same *feelings* bit he won't even know who you are yet he'll still treat you the same since you're his current owner."
He lowered his gaze. I said what had to be said. Love is an illusion. And perhaps explaining it to him saves some time and him from pain. It appeared as he was thinking. I was harsh, but clear.
"Besides, he can't age. There is no way I can make him age. What's the point then? Fine, keep him for a while but he needs to be back soon. And trust me, the sooner is the better, for you too. Move on. You're young. If he really helped you to change then it won't be difficult for you to find someone. I'm not going to judge you, but you need to understand. He's a humanoid and will NEVER be anything more."
Only silence followed my preaching. Was he really deep in thoughts? Or cussing me in his mind? I like soft, vulnerable guys. Who knows when to be silent and gives in when they are defeated. I don't say I like or enjoy easy preys, but boys like this one are actually pretty cute. He was crumpling his shirt. He was a client but he came to my *cave* . I couldn't blame Miles for doing what he was doing, although I didn't understand. Because for sexual desires, he had to feel something which was impossible. Well, unlike him, I did feel something.
"Got it?"
"I do...I love him . If you don't understand then.. "
"Kid, I swear. It's the lack of love that you didn't experience earlier, you're attached to him. It's not love. He satisfies you and now you don't want him away anymore"
"That's not it!"
Isn't it now? He raised his voice. This brat seriously has the balls and I now really want to bend him over my desk and make this attitude leave him by giving him some meat of mine.
"I said, you can keep him and I write an email to your father that you have my permission. But after three more months , Miles needs to be here or the police will be included too "
" What the fuck ?? You think so low on me! I literally can buy him but you don't dare to say the price!!"
What's enough is enough. I grabbed his arm, firmly and twirled him around , slamming him on my desk , stepping close to him.
"Sit your skinny ass here and listen! You may have money but that's like pocket money for me. I'm eating kids like you for breakfast. You are NOT fucking with me. Got it? Three months or nothing. Take it or leave it. I'm getting tired of this behavior. I'm not your parent to tolerate this"
He got surprised. Good. I'm not threatening him because I'm trying to understand his feelings even if they seem weird right now. And I swore to help his kind of people, but this guy.. he's testing my patience.
"I'm not afraid of you and I know you're bluffing."
"You think? You came to me, begged for me then you think you have the right to act like I owe you something. Well, I don't but you sure didn't get enough *treatment* from Miles if you're still such a spoiled prince"
His legs were wide open as he was sitting on my desk. I had my men here  like this before . Except, they were not giving me headache like this dude. But I can't rail him then send him home, can I ? Not really professional, even though his little show is giving me *literally* a hard time .