Fatal Obsession

Chapter 147

  Justin hung up the phone then turn to stare down at the letter on his desk.

"What is he up to now?"

"I don't know but it can't be good."

"I know you don't like hearing it but we both knew Stephen wouldn't just disappear without having some kind of plan."

"I know that."

"If you really want to keep Aaron away from him, stop trying to take him away from his family. He doesn't belong to you."

  Justin glowered at his right hand man. He had gone through lengths to kidnap Aaron and Theo had helped him escape. Now, Stephen decided it was time to reappear, throwing another wrench in his plans.

"We can't let him get his hands on Aaron."

"Why do you care? A couple of days ago you were treating him like an experiment."

"You know, I don't need your constant hounding in my ears."

"Someone needs to let you know."

"When we were younger Stephen and I shared everything, including Aaron."

"What do you mean?"

"Our father was a bastard that had a particular attachment to Aaron. One day he decided to walk with us to his friend's house. As soon as we saw Aaron, we wanted him to be our special friend. Stephen developed a unhealthy obsession with Aaron."

"What about you?"

"I wasn't as bad as Stephen."

"Have you ever visited your father?"

  Justin shook his head. "I don't want anything to do with him."

"Why?"

  Justin took the contract from the drawer. "This is the reason why I haven't visited him."

"He's dead. That contract should be null and void. Why do you keep it with you?"

"If Stephen gets his hand on this, if it deems fit, he will stop at nothing to get Aaron. Aaron's father gave my dad this contract of an indefinite term. It doesn't specify a particular end date."

"Why don't you just tear it up?"

  Justin tapped the contract with his finger. "Not yet."

"What are you scheming?"
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"Justin wasn't on that flight."

  Not surprisingly, Justin hadn't shown up on the plane with the other passengers. They had waited patiently, watching each passenger exit the plane.

"We can't let our guard down. He wasn't on this plane for a reason."

"Maybe he used it as a distraction."

  Kyle shook his head. "I don't think so."

  Kaia took a seat and leaned her head on the table. "I'm tired."

"Go home and take a rest."

"Make sure you take your own advice."

  Kyle glanced at his phone. "I'm going to head home now and check on Aaron."

  Kaia turned her head to look at him. "Do you think he's really okay?"

"Honestly I don't know." Kyle's mind flashed to the bruises on his body.

"He suffered a lot." Her expression and tone was somber.

"Aaron's a fighter. He'll get through this."

"I know."

  Kaia let out a sigh then stood up from her seat. She walked over to him and gave him a kiss on his cheek. "I'll see you tomorrow."

"Drive safely."

"I will."

  Kyle watched her leave the room before looking at her paper she had given to him earlier. He folded paper and put it in his pocket before standing up. He exited the building and strode towards his vehicle, dialing Logan's number.

"Hey, Kyle. Are you on your way home?"

"Yeah," Kyle entered the driver's side and started the engine. "Is Aaron still asleep?"

"No, he's awake."

  He heard Logan giggled over the phone. "What are you guys doing?

"Nothing much."

  Kyle removed the phone from his ear when more laughter echoed in his ear. "I'll be there in twenty minutes." He hung up the phone, and pressed on the gas.

  He drove fast and arrived less than twenty minutes at the apartment building. Not wasting a second, he jumped out the vehicle and practically dashed up to Aaron's apartment door. Using his spare key, he unlocked the door and stepped into the room.

  Aunt Tara was sitting on the couch watching the television.

"Kyle, you're back already."

"Yes," Kyle pointed to the door. "I'll be in the bedroom."

"Okay... have a good night."

  Kyle marched across the room and opened the door. He walked in,  closing the door behind him.

  Both Aaron and Logan were lying on the bed, watching a movie.

  Aaron glanced over at him. "Do you want to join us?"

  Logan twisted his head on Aaron's lap. "It's movie night."

"I'm going to take a shower."

"Okay,"

  Kyle stripped off his clothes and headed for the bathroom. He had already taken a shower, but if tonight goes the way he hoped then it's not a bad idea to take another shower.

  Get your mind out the gutter. He probably didn't mean it in a sexual way.

  After a quick shower, Kyle wrapped the towel around his waist then exited the bathroom. He pulled on a pair of pajama bottoms and a loose shirt.

"What are you watching?" He asked, settling on the bed.

  Aaron rest his head against his shoulder. "A Stephen King movie."

"Logan, have you ever watched any Stephen King movies?"

"I didn't want to watch any horror movies." Logan mumbled. "We compromised."

  Kyle chuckled softly as he bent over to gave him a kiss before leaning back against the headboard to watch the movie.

  Halfway through the movie Kyle felt fingers caressing his thigh.

  He tried to distract himself by ignoring the effect it was having on him, but those fingers slid further up his thigh, stopping a couple of inches from his crotch.

  Kyle's hand gripped the sheets but his eyes stayed on the screen. His whole body froze when those fingers cupped his erection.

  Those same fingers ran along the seam of his pants before slipping inside to touch his bare cock, sending his pulse into a frenzy of activity.