CHROMIA SERIES

The Last Male Carrier 6

Chapter VI: Going Back To The City

Flynn

A week after

I gently closed my eyes and let the morning breeze forced its way through my body. I intently listened to the chirps of the birds as I walk around the garden at the back of the mansion. It has been a week since I began living with Hendrix and a week since we had that 'talk'. I let the memories reminded me that day when Lady Ada spoke to me, encouraging me to talk to Hendrix. Sure, I was a bit hesitant at first but nevertheless I decided it would be the best for both of us. Lady Ada had brought me outside a room not far from my mine or should I say his because it was really his room and not mine after all, and from there he left me with all her cheering and supportive words.

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I continuously bit my lower lip and glanced at the door knob like it would vanish if I took my eyes off it. Should I knock or just come in? That question made me rolled my eyes heavenwards. Of course Flynn, you should knock first! Ugh, why does it seemed so hard to do? Okay, you could do this Flynn. Come on, you'll just have a talk then that's all. Nothing more, nothing less.

Finally decided, I took a deep breath before I knocked on the door and called his name. I waited for his response but a minute passed, nothing came. I knocked once again but this time I made sure he would hear me but like the first attempt, no response came from him. I didn't have a choice but to open the door myself. I slowly unlocked the wooden access and poked my head first to see if there was any human form but didn't saw any. To make sure there was no one inside, I finally stepped in the room and closed the door as quiet as possible.

My eyes scanned the room and I once again hollered his name but I guessed he was not really here. Maybe he had gone outside or somewhere. Determined to have a conversation with him, I chose to stay inside the room and wait until he came back. I was about to sit on the edge of the bed when the man I've been looking for suddenly came out of the bathroom with nothing but a towel around his waist. My eyes widened in shock to see his beefy form, droplets of water dripping down from his hair to his pectorals until it reached the obvious v-shape of his-.

"Like what you see?" He asked with a smirked plastered on his handsome face.

I squealed in response like a complete high school girl caught looking at her crush. I immediately covered my face using both of my hands 'cause I knew for sure my face was as red as a tomato. Oh sh*t, he caught me fantasizing his body! Why wouldn't the ground swallow me? I'm very willing at this moment!

I heard him let out a soft chuckle which made my embarrassment inferior. It was just then that I felt him sit beside me and from there strong muscular arms snaked around my waist. He tried to lift me until I gave in and he let me sit on his lap, my legs straddling his waist. I could feel the blood coming all over my face at the feel of his manhood poking my butt cheek. He attempted to pull out my hands covering my face but I refused. I don't even know how face him right now. All the words I wanted to say were gone by just a matter of seconds of looking to his body.

"Come on Flynn, don't hide from me." He softly said and I was once again drowned by the gentleness of his voice which made me obey him like I was in some sort of a magic spell.

Slowly, I lowered both of my hands and there I saw him smiling wholeheartedly.

"There you are." He uttered then caressed my cheek using his knuckles. "You know I love seeing your eyes. It was just a reminder that you're Mr. Cortez's one and only son."

Right away, I frowned in confusion when I heard him say my papa's name. He knew my father?

I was brought out of that question in my mind when I felt his nose nuzzling my neck. A chuckle escaped my lips when he peppered kisses on the area making a tingling sensation.