The Boss is a Masochist?!?!?

Chapter 12

Maxwell P.O.V.

Big brother? I knew Thomas wasn't an only child but I didn't know his brother was so young. I have never really met his family. Thomas says that they are jerks.

"Maxxy, why are you here?"

I sighed and got up. "I was the person that payed for everything your brother shoplifted. They wanted me to accompany him here".

Thomas nodded and walked over to me and hugging me. "Thanks babe."

I smiled and pecked his cheek. He rested his head on my head and smiled. "Go take care of your brother. Did you drive here?"

He nodded and then went to his brother. I waited around as he apologized to the police officer and grabbed his brother by the arm. I could tell that he was mad.

"Tommy. Loose his arm a bit, I think you're hurting him". He let his arm go and pushed him to me.

"If he is in the car with me, I dont think I will be able to stop myself from yelling at him and more".

I sighed and went to Thomas. He looked confused but I just smiled and went on my tippy toes. I kissed his nose and then his lips. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me back with passion.
I could feel him start to pass his tongue across my bottom lip so I separated from him. He just groaned.

"Calm down Tommy. You will talk to him when you get home".

He sighed then nodded. We walked side by side and his brother walked infront of us silently with his head down, and his hood up.

Thomas walked me to my car then kissed my temple. Before walking away, he looked at my jacket. "Is that mine?"

I smirked and nodded. "Of course".

He chuckled and rolled his eyes before walking away to his car. Tommy brother, whose name was Christopher, was about to go into the front seat but I shook my head.

"Back seat kid".

He rolled his eyes and stomped his foot to the back door before opening it. I ran a hand through my hair. Im not good with kids, teens, or people in general. Im honestly surprised that I haven't snapped on the kid.

I slid into the drivers seat and put on my seatbelt before turning on the car. "Put on your seatbelt Christopher and I am only going to say this once".

He just rolled his eyes again and put on the seatbelt. I sighed and started heading home. This will definitely be interesting.

***

We were finally home. Thomas got here before us and opened the door. He was sitting in the living room and I went upstairs as his brother sat in front of him. Ill let him handle business.

Thomas P.O.V.

"Sit down Christopher".

My brother just groaned and sat down. Honestly, he is already a highschool student yet he is still so immature.

"Would you explain to me why you were shoplifting and why you are not at home?"

He shifted in his seat and looked down.

"I ran away from home. Its not like mom and dad even care. They're away in some foreign country probably clubbing. I needed food but I didnt have any money, so I shoplifted some".

I ran a hand through my hair and sat back. I could hear the shower running upstairs. Max must be getting ready for bed.

"So where were you planning to stay if Maxwell hadn't picked you up?"

He stayed silent and I felt a headache forming. "You can stay here for a few days. Ill call mom and dad. Do you even have you school clothes?"

He shook his head. "Tomorrow me and you will go get your clothes and everything you need for a few days".

He nodded but stayed silent. I sighed again and stood up and went beside him. I ruffled his head.

"Im not mad at you, just a bit disappointed. Why didn't you contact me?"

He clenched his hands on the couch. "Because that fag turned you gay. Its all his fault, he took you away from me".

I looked at him shocked and then I got angry. I slapped him but not hard. He looked at me surprsied and held a hand to his cheek.

"Dont you dare call him a fag! No one took me away from you. It was my choice to leave. Im gonna lend you some clothes and show you the room you will be using".

He looked close to tears and it melted some of my anger away. Chris stood up and I pulled him into a hug.

"Lil bro just rely on me a bit. Okay?"

He sniffled. "Okay".

I started walking upstairs and he followed me. Hopefully this turns out okay.

Maxwell P.O.V.

I just got out the shower and my hips were somewhat better. Thomas came into the room and fell on his back on the bed.

I smiled and put on my underwear and climbed ontop of him. I layed my head on this chest and he wrapped his arms around me.

"You okay babe?"

He sighed. "Im fine. Sorry about my brother".

I kissed his neck. "Its okay hun".

He groaned as I started sucking and kissing on his neck. He tilted his head to the side so that I would have more room.

He hands were groping my butt. There was a knock on the door and we both groaned. I got off of Tommy and went to the walk in closet.

I closed the door and heard Christopher come in.

"You said thay you have clothes for me to wear?"

"Yeah I do. Max, come out here! Oh and bring some clothes that will fit him. Something that is big for you will be preferable".

I nodded but then realized he couldn't see me. "Yeah Im coming!"

I grabbed one package of fresh underwear and a t-shirt that is way to big for me. I came out the closet with only my underwear on.

Thomas was looking at me up and down but I didn't take notice. I handed the clothes to Christopher.

"You can get sweatpants from Tommy and the towels are in the bathroom".

He grabbed the stuff from me and was about to exit the room, but Thomas didn't plan to let him leave.

"Christopher!! Say thank you and dont just snatch the clothes out of his hands".

He rolled his eyes and gritted his teeth. Wow. This kid must really hate me.

"Thank you".

He stomped away and I just shrugged my shoulders. The kid looked almost exactly like Thomas but shorter and with brown hair. I say shorter but he is still taller than me.

Thomas collapsed back on the bed and I went into his draw to get a tshirt. I slipped it on then kissed his cheek.

"Im going tonget my bags from the car. Can you order the pizza?"

He nodded and I left. Inreally hope this boy doesn't bring a hurricane of trouble.