LoveAffair( mxm )

8

Everyone were happy, ecstatic even with the news - Archibald Carmichael approved and he'll sign!
Johnson and Collins were busy spreading it to the whole firm, showering praises on how Timothy charmed the business man and people started congratulating him. The funny thing was that Archibald Carmichael didn't sign... yet. But in everyone's eyes it was a closed deal. Timothy's father couldn't stop smiling when his son returned to the firm after the meeting, he asked Timothy to tell him repeatedly with no details left out how the meeting went.
The big whale was caught but somehow Timothy wasn't as happy as everyone else, he didn't feel like celebrating. All he could think of was tomorrow - he was going to meet that outrageous man once again!
He wished he could avoid that but he needed his sign on the contract, he even contemplated sending someone else but thought it was too risky and could cause in the refusal of Mr Carmichael to sign.
How the hell did it turn out like this?
Life were playing a cruel joke on his expense, of course nothing could come easy for him, he just wanted to dig a hole and bury himself, escape from everything. No Lizzy, No parents, No firm and No mischievous son of a bitch who was out to make him miserable. It was surprising he wasn't having a breakdown with all that went in his life .
Later that night while everyone went out celebrating, Timothy stayed to go over the contract . His co workers tried to convince him to join them but he wasn't in the mood so he somehow with his persistence convinced them to go out without him.
The contract itself was well composed and benefitted both sides so Timothy had little to add. When he was done he left the building and got in his car, driving aimlessly as he tried to calm his mind. After half an hour he pulled over next to a bar and entered it, ordering double whiskey and downing it at once with a slight flinch at the burn before ordering another. He was here to get drunk.
"Tough day?" the barman asked as he served him his second glass.
"Tough life " he mumbled in return before sipping more of the liquid, appreciating the buzz in his head. "Hope it'll get better for you " the barman offered before strolling to another customer. "Doubt it." Timothy said more to himself as he swished the amber colored liquid in his glass. He finished it quickly and called for another round and then another until he felt high spirited and quite goofy, smiling to himself. Well at least now he didn't feel like shit.
"Timothy? "
Timothy groaned in annoyance, he didn't feel like dealing with this right now.
"Jared " he greeted as the short man sat next to him.
"What a small world, I didn't expect you to be here. " small world indeed. "Right back at ya" Timothy slurred a bit. He hoped that guy would go away. " Well it's a students bar and I'm a student ! so yeah..."
Jared was a blond sex on legs bomb, on the short side but that didn't bother Timothy in the slightest when they fucked and when he added him to his short list. Sex with Jared was wild and kinky at times , the young man had stamina and insatiable lust and Timothy appreciated it, oh he definitely did. There was one tiny problem with Jared - his personality . He was a shallow narcissistic chatter box and Timothy couldn't stand a minute with him once he opened his mouth. Be pretty and shut up very much applied in his case. Jared was busy most of the times studying so Timothy didn't see much of him but when they did meet he made sure no talking was involved beyond sex talk, it was a pure fuck and flee relationship .
"So what are you doing here? I was gonna meet someone but if you're here I guess I could ditch him for you. That guy was trying to get in my pants for like weeks and I played hard to get, made him beg for my attention..."
Timothy never felt this close to committing a murder but at this rate he might just end up doing that. He was here to chill and it was pretty hard doing that with someone talking his ear off.
"Sorry Jared but I'm not up for it tonight " Timothy cut off his ranting.
"Are you sure? I can make you feel real good " Jared smirked suggestively and placed his hand on Timothy's tigh.
"I'm sure you missed my body..." he purred. "I've been working extra at the gym and it sure paid off, my abs are more evident and--"
Yeah, definitely not up for this
" Listen," Timothy hushed him by placing a finger on Jared's full lips, the boy smirked as he let his tongue out, licking the finger and Timothy almost had a moment of regret before he reigned control and pulled his finger.
"It's been a very long day for me and all I want to do is get drunk. Well I'm already drunk but you get my point, so I'll appreciate it if you just go and meet that someone you were supposed to meet , okay?"
"But I haven't seen you for awhile " Jared pouted . "Sorry kid but the last thing I want right now is sex " Timothy did his best to look apologetic. "Fine ," Jared huffed " But you're missing on that " He said as he gestured to his body before disappearing in the crowd of the packed bar.
"Good lord " Timothy shook his head. That kind of made him miss Harvey.