Santiago Moretti- A shy and spoiled boy who wanted to get out of his shell by any means necessary.
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When i see something that i want or like i go for it and i get it without a hassle . My needs comes first then my wants is next but at times i make a bad habit of putting my wants first and that wasn't good .
Females were beautiful creatures in general with their ass , tits and pretty faces but a dick is what gets me hard . Preferably a shy and submissive one , i could see a submissive from a mile away . I knew how they act , how they tended to distract themselves when not comfortable and how they cower at the feel of discomfort.
Sebastian was my eldest brother acquaintance which was bad because Seb was also our worker . Never mix business with pleasure was something my brother always said and yet he went back on his word at the sight of Seb .
The boy has been around for a while and honestly i didn't see Mareno letting him go any time soon it also seemed as if Seb loved it with him .
Yesterday he had made a mistake and i was willingly ready to kill him even if that meant taking him away from my brother but luckily it was only a measly mistake which he quickly fixed with interest.
"I want information on my desk about Sebs friend first thing in the morning" i told my brother Marco as i exit the club office . Sebs friend was intriguing the boy was shy yet he had a feisty attitude that suited him very well .
He had succeeded in pissing my brother off , Christian was the type of guy that never got told off except by me of course so when Sebs shy friend did it it was funny to watch .
I was restless. Usually i tried to get at least eight hours of sleep before i was up and out but last night i hadn't gotten any sleep due to the boy that stayed on my mind .
By the time i got to my office the brown folder was already placed on my desk. Sitting inside of my chair i opened up the folder and made a mental note not to forget his name and address .
Name: Santiago Moretti D/O/B: 06/02/2003 Race: Black/Italian Age: 21 Address: 6790 Fort Worth Ssn: 612-004-638 Mother: Josie Moretti Father: Anthony Moretti
After i had gotten the information i needed i wanted to make my way to him but instead i settled on calling up Seb and have him bring his friend to me .
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"I thought i told you to check on the docks" i told my brother as i entered my club office to already see him waiting there "you know i wouldn't be here if i hadn't already done it , business before pleasure"
Christian was the second youngest out of the four of us and to say he's out of control is an understatement, he was only twenty so bitches and boobs was all that he enjoyed . I mean he at least did get his work done but i was scared that he might all of a sudden catch a std and die .
Anything with legs and lashes he was going for it so i hope he wraps up "you know Sebastian and his friend are here" he said as he pointed out the glass window to show me i quickly stride over to the window and looked down and there he was at the bar .
He looked nervous but i guess that was regular for him but the rise and fall of his chest is what concerned me . Even from here i could tell he was struggling to breathe "something's not right" i said before i was making my way out the office and down the stairs .
I had gotten to him quicker than i intended because when i was in front of him i froze while he was just looking at me wide eyed "come with me" i practically spluttered out and without any words he was getting up from his seat and following me .
I was thankful that Chris was gone by the time i got back to my office , he must have understood what i was going to do . It was more quiet up here meaning that i could hear his heavy breathing it didn't sound to good.
"You have asthma" i questioned him as he continued to breathe harshly at the question he shook his head 'no' . I was genuinely confused why the fuck was he struggling to breathe then , what the fuck was wrong with him ? Did he need a doctor ?
"Tell me what's wrong" the demand came off harsher than i intended but i was starting to get worked up because i had no control over this situation "i-i tend to get overwhelmed and-and when i do my breathing starts to bother me" he explained quietly as he nibbled on his bottom lip .
"Does Sebastian know about this" i asked him because if he did he was a deadman walking . How the fuck could he just leave him if he knows of his condition as a friend he should have been there .
"Yes" he answered and that only seemed to piss me off even more but when i turned to the boy who still stared at me wide eyed i knew i had to do something to calm him down or else he was going to pass the fuck out .
"You got an inhaler" i questioned him as my palm went to his back to feel how much trouble his breathing was causing him , what had got him to this point ? Why the fuck was he overwhelmed in the first place ?
Before i knew it the boy was leaning over i was quick to catch him before he hit the floor "fuck" i muttered as i pulled him into my arms , i needed to get him proper care .
