Sins of the Heart (JesBible)

CHAPTER 5

"Hi guys, I'm sorry for the late update. And because lots of you guys told me to update the next chap. Here you go, I'll give you chapter 5. For chapter 6, it will probably be uploaded today too. So, please be patient a little bit more, okay? Love y'all!"

*Phone ringing sound*

"Who the fuck called me this early?" Bible mumbled. He reached out for his pants and then took out the phone from the pocket.

"Hello?"

"WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU, YOU BITCH!"

"Apo...?"

"Yes."

"Chill, bro. Everything's fine. I'm okay. Don't worry about it."

"How can I not be worried about you? You disappeared last night! I was just about to take you home with me."

"I'm sorry, i didn't tell you. I'm with someone."

"Who?"

"The guy from yesterday. The one who helped me. Remember?"

"The guy? who- oh.. that guy."

"Yap."

"You got laid, huh?"

"Correct."

"So.. how was he? i bet he's great in bed."

"Oh.. yeah, definitely great in bed. We fucked till four in the morning."

"Damn, girl. How many rounds, though?"

"Four. Can you believe that?"

"Girl. He's a MAN. You're one lucky son of a bitch."

"Now, you know why I didn't come home last night? I mean, how can I not? He's hot as fuck."

"Yeah, yeah, I know. Well, you don't have to rush anything. I got you. And don't forget to call your brother, he's worried sick."

"I will, mother. Bye." Bible ended the call and smiled.

"So... you think I'm hot?" Jes whispered into his ear.

"What the fu—" Bible screamed, nearly dropping his phone, and he looked at his side. "When did you awake?"

"Since you picked up that phone." He smiled. "Answer my question. You think I'm hot?"

Bible rolled his eyes. "Well, if you're not hot. Will I even be here?"

"Fair point."

"Okay, since you're awake. I'm going to go."

Jes frowned. "You're leaving?"

"I am, big guy. I have class."

"At least, let me drive you."

"No, you don't have to. I can go by myself." Bible said, trying to get up from the bed. "AH—Shh..." Bible hisses.

"Can't walk, pretty?"

Bible looked at the guy with a side eye. "And whose fault was that?"

"Who? Me? Nah..." He said. Pulling Bible closer to his chest and he wrapped his arms around him. "And who's the one saying,'Yes.. don't stop, baby..' , 'Deeper, please..' , or 'Fuck me harder, daddy..', huh?" He whispered.

Bible blushed and pouted. "I don't care. It's your fault. Don't argue with me." He said. "Now, will you be kind enough to me and carry me to the bathroom? I clearly cannot walk."

"I didn't hear 'please.'."

Bible rolled his eyes. "I won't."

"Come on, I like hearing you beg."

"Ugh, fine.." Bible said. "Carry me to the bathroom, please."

"Good boy." Then Jes pick him up. "And let's take a shower together, shall we?"

Bible widened his eyes. "What?! No! I'm still sore, you fuck!" He screamed.

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"I hate you," Bible said.

Jes, who's driving, can't help himself but smirk. "You don't hate me."

"I'm fucking sore now. I can't even walk properly because of you." He said, looking to the side, "If I'm being punished by my professor because I'm late, it'll be your fault."

"I'll gladly take the blame for that." Jes said, smiling.

Bible smiled. "Geez. Where does the stamina come from? Aren't you too old to be doing that?"

"Hey, I'm not that old."

Bible scoffed. "Whatever you say, big guy."

"I am not."

"Then, how old are you?"

"W-well, not old enough."

"Answer me, Jes."

"Alright. I'm 33."

"You're 33 years old?!" Bible said, looking surprised. "I thought you were more than that."

"How old do you think I am, dear? fucking 40?"

Bible nodded. "Yeah, I thought you were 40 at the least. You're younger than I imagined."

"See? I'm not that old."

"Still, old enough for me."

"And how old are you, young man?" Jes asked.

"22."

*Skit mark sound*

"I'm screwing with a 22-year-old?!" Says Jes to himself.

"Whoa, what was that all about?!" Bible said. Looking at him, frowning.

"Shit. Sorry. Did I hurt you?"

"Well, no. But you nearly kill us both and give me a heart attack."

"I know, I—I'm sorry."

Bible looked at him, a little bit worried. "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Jes looked at him back, half smiling. "Yeah, I'm okay. Just work stuff. I'm sorry."

"Want me to drive instead?"

"No need. I just realized I have a meeting with a client today."

"If you need to hurry. You can drop me off here. My university isn't that far away, anyway."

"I can drop you off. The meeting starts in 3 hours. I have time."

"You sure? just drop m—"

"No, Bible. When I said I could drop you off. It means I can." He looked at him, a little bit pissed off. "End of discussion."

"Okay..." He said, looking at the guy beside him, confused.

"Haaa... really? 22 years old? Fuck no. I need to end this." - Jes

"What the fuck is wrong with him? Did I do something wrong?" - Bible 

TBC