Disobedience

Chapter 50: G-O-A-T

Elijah

"Hey, Kyra." I smiled at my brother's secretary as she sat at her table in front of my brother's office. Her fingers who were busy typing stopped and hovered over the keyboard as the computer screen glowed on her face.

"H-Hi," She stuttered. Her brows then shot up and her eyes widened when she saw the outline of my junior in my boxers. I quickly covered my crotch with my hands—patay ako nito kay hottorney! I forgot that I basically rushed to the U.S Embassy in my boxers.

"I need to see my brother." I told her.

"U-Uhm—-"

"----What the fúck?!" Gulat na usal ni Dominic nang bumukas ang pintuan ng kanyang opisina at nakita niya ako. "Hey, I'll call you back, okay? Thanks." He said to the phone pressed against his ear and quickly pocketed the slick black device. "Get your stupid åss inside my office now." He said through gritted teeth.

"What the hell, Elijah? Where did you stick your small díck now?"

"Just because you're an inch bigger than me, doesn't make mine small." I replied and sat in one of the visitor's chair in front of his table while he sat in his swivel chair.

"Don't care if it's just an inch, I'm still the biggest Pierceton brother." He shrugged his coat covered shoulder.

"Not thickest. Mine is."

"You're just a sore loser that I won the genetic lottery."

I rolled my eyes.

My brother is a whóre and one time, he pissed off a wrong girl and she wrote a blog about him and his stupid weiner, in the blog, she used his size as a derogatory term but it backfired because when lots of women found out that the Ambassador Pierceton's piercer is two digit long, they all send love letters and whatnot—-I don't even care.

"My girlfriend's dad caught me like this in her house, and then he shot at me, and wants to kill me for touching his daughter. I jumped out of the window and Ubered my way here, so I could stay alive. He can't kill me here, your office is technically a United States territory and soil."

Dominic stared at me, dumbfounded and then he started laughing real hard. As in he threw his head back and started clutching his stomach.

"Oh, my god. You dumbåss." He started wiping tears of joy from his lightly bruised face. "Of course, he's gonna shoot you. Her father is the Judge Holt Wencezlao. Oh, I needed that good laugh."

"I almost got killed!" I widened my eyes at him.

"No, he wasn't gonna kill you. His daughter's in love with you."

Napalunok ako.

"He had a shotgun, I felt the fúcking bullets breeze on my skin, like their freaking inch away."

"I say; deserve."

His work phone placed on the side of his table rang.

"This is Ambassador Dominic J. Pierceton." He said professionally.

"Yooooo, big-brother-pierce! This is Jason, big bro. Have you seen your baby-bro-Prez? He didn't go to class this morning."

My brother shook his head and handed me the phone.

"Your minions." He mouthed.

I grabbed the landline phone from him and he started getting up. He tnen walked to a medium cabinet against the wall, when he opened it, I saw a couple of perfectly ironed suits hanging and some folded clothes underneath it. He grabbed a gray shirt that has Vanderbilt University logo which is his Alumni, and also tossed a pair of shorts in my lap.

"Hey, bro." Sagor ko.

"Yo, brodie? Everything cool?"

"Yeah, yeah."

"Alright, me and the crew will go to the hospital, just so you know."

Kumunot naman ang noo ko. Meanwhile my brother shut the cabinet and started scrolling on his phone.

"What? Why? Did any of you åssholes get gonorrhea again? I told y'all to stop sleeping with hookers without raincoats on." Sagot ko habang sinusuot ang shorts. I quickly put the phone on the table and slipped the shirt on before grabbing the phone again.

"Nah, nah, we did listen to you, Prez. We're going to the hospital to visit the G-O-A-T."

Napatingin naman sa akin si Dominic. We both have furrowed eyebrows.

"Greatest Of All Time?" Usal ko.

"Attorney Kimberly Wencezlao, brodie. She's so bad åss that the boys call her the OG or the G-O-A-T after she saved our åssses from going to jail. My dad almost took my car away but thank god for the GOAT!"

Panic filled my chest.

"Wait, wait, I don't care about your fúcking car right now, what happened to my bab—---ATTORNEY Wencezlao?"

"Apparently there were cops in her house and then there was an ambulance. News travelled fast and they said they took her to the main hospital in Metro, so we want to see and make sure she's alright, ya feel me, bro?"

Me and my brother exchanged looks.

"Alright, thanks." I said absentmindedly before I ended the call and put the phone back. My heart pounded in fear as my brain raced in thoughts. What could possibly happen to my baby?

"I gotta go—-I need to go, can I borrow your car?" I said in panic.

"Screw that, I'm calling Yamsuan, so he can drive us to see your girlfriend." He said quickly and started calling on his phone.