Troublemakers Turned Submissive

Chapter 28 This Week

Chapter 28 This Week

Neco's POV

It's been a week since everything happened. Devon has been doing good on his medication, I can see a real improvement... There is a little something that concerns me tho.

I don't know how to put this without being too graphic but Devon has been all over me. Even before everything he started getting a little more 'comfortable' with me, so to speak. It's happening more often and aggressively now.

Sure I like him but he's just a kid, he hasn't even graduated high school yet. He doesn't know what he wants, and I don't know how to handle this situation, what's the best way to gently let him down?

Well I can't do it this week, his birthdays tomorrow. Talon is planning the party. I don't want to spoil the details, but it sounds amazing.

"Hello there big fella, need some company?" Devon asks as he slides up next to me on the couch. I continue writing up the final results for the marketing team to go over, when a hand slides up my thigh. Devon's hand rubs in slow seductive circles towards my belt. My fingers faltering on the keyboard. My mind goes blank for a moment, then I grab his hand. I turn my head and look at him overtop of my reading glasses, "I'm trying to work." He slips his hand out from underneath mine and his facial expression drops into a sad smile. "I understand" he squeaks out through pouty lips.

He try's to run away but I pull him back, tracing my thumb over the smooth ridges of his wrist. "I'm sorry, I'm just in a bad mood, don't you take it personally" I sigh. He smiles, a real smile, a happy one. Patting my head he says "don't overwork yourself" before walking away.

After a pretty peaceful night of finishing up my work I head to bed. When I wake up in the morning I groan and roll over, my hand lands on something squishy and warn. A few seconds later my eyes pop open and I see Devon laying next to me in bed.

"Oh fuck!" I curse as I scramble out of bed, my feet getting tangled up in the sheets causing my to land flat on my face. My nose aches as I sit up, finally free of the blankets... And my unwelcome intruder. My heart beats a million times a second, and my nose starts to leak as Devon sits up (fully dressed might I add) his hair sticking up all over the place.

"Your bleeding" he worried. He quickly shoved a Kleenex up my nose and tipped my head back. "I'm so sorry for scaring you, Talon told me to go wake you up but you were sleeping so peacefully that I thought I'd let you rest for a few more minutes" Devon apologizes.

"That still doesn't explain what you were doing in bed with me" I say.

"It would be weird and slightly stalker-ish to just stand beside your bed and watch you sleep" he replies in a 'duh' tone, as if I'm suppose to already know this.

"Yeah that would be the weird thing to do" I mumble sarcastically.

"Well at least you weren't naked. Though I always did peg you for more of a commando type of guy" Devon purrs flirtatiously.

I don't know how I'm going to survive this week.