Chapter 3

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Chapter 3


The loud music echoed all over the pub, and people were getting crazy on the dance floor. It seemed like they didn't even know who's with them or who's holding their waist, they're just shaking their hips, screaming through the music, not even singing, and only banging their head in the air.

Nathan was sitting on a chair by the bar, chuckling alone and watching Brendan lose his mind on the dance floor. Don't get him wrong, it's not like he didn't like that place. Hell, he likes it. Even though he's gay and that's a typical club, he doesn't mind it. He needs to get his mind off of his life for now. But being crazy like that isn't what he had in mind.

To be honest, he envied Brendan sometimes. Unlike himself, Brendan can get laid at any place. But for him, he needs to be in a specific place. It is a fun hook up. But none can commit to a relationship. He doesn't even remember when was the last time he had a boyfriend. And it makes him feels lonely.

"Give me another one."

A deep voice can be heard near him. For a second, he thought it was the alcohol taking over his head. But when he turned to his side, he saw a man in his grey suit, sitting alone and drinking. And hell, it's a beautiful view for him. He couldn't help but stare at the figure. It was something a gay guy can't take their eyes off of it.

"It's rude to stare, you know."

Nathan blinks. The man is not even looking at him, only focused on his drink. But he knew the man was talking to him.

"It's hard not to." He replied without any hesitation. He's not sure if that's because of the alcohol, or he's just brave enough.

That makes the man turn towards Nathan. Which, to Nathan's surprised, he knows him. Well, not really. He knows that face of his, in his sister's office. It's her boss. The boss.

"I know that." The man wink.

Nathan can feel something weird on his stomach. He's not sure if he imagine this or it actually happened. He don't even know if the man noticed him like knew him or if he was too drunk for that since it seemed like it.

"Are you sure that you're in the right club?"

That question makes Nathan look at him again with a frown, clearly confused. "Excuse me?"

"Well... It seems like you're suitable for a gay one if you ask me." The man smirk. "Since you keep staring at me."

Nathan let out a small chuckle. "Good assumption. The answer is yes and no. The gay one is my type, but I need to accompany my straight friend here." Nathan turns to look at Brendan, who is still dancing in a drunken state.

The man followed his gaze. "It seems like he's having so much fun, so why aren't you?"

Nathan shrugged. "Maybe no one is my type here?"

"That means you should find a new type." The man stood up and paid cash on the table. "Have fun." He winks and then walks away.

"Wait..."

The man stops on his track. He seems to fine and not having enough to be drunk.

"What is your name?" Nathan ask. He can simply ask her sister. But he rather hears it from the man himself.

"What's yours?" The man raises his brow.

"Nathan. Nathan Reed."

He nods before smiling sweetly. "Nadeem Valentino."

And with that, he disappeared. He was leaving Nathan frozen in his seat, alone. Not because he knows him, but because of how unique that name is. Without being aware, he stood up before walking to where the man, Nadeem, went out just now. He didn't even know why he did it. He just followed the path, only to appear at the back door of a dark alley. He tried to look for a figure. The next thing he knew, he was pushed against the wall before a pair of soft cold lips attached to his. He couldn't push it away. He's just caught off guard.

"Nadeem?"

There's a hot breath hitting his face. And he can feel that the man smirks in the dark.

"You guessed very well."

Before Nathan could reply, the lips attached to him again. The kiss when from normal to passionate. He couldn't help but enjoy the minty taste. And he doesn't ever want the moment to stop. Because when the man pulled away, Nathan let out a soft groan.

"How about we go somewhere?"

It's like the world around them start to fade. No answer coming out from Nathan's mouth. His body already answers everything. And Nadeem is too clever not to understand it. Especially when Nathan take his hand with a seductive smile.

"Where's your car?"

They couldn't even tell how they can found the car whether they keep going or someone telling the direction. They're not even that drunk. But the fact that they keep seducing each other along the way makes everything else doesn't matter.

The hotel door was open, but both of their mouths were still glued to each other. They were practically eating each other's lips. Their shoes are being kicked off desperately. And again, no one knows how they ended up in the hotel now.

Nadeem taking his suit off, and Nathan helped to unbutton his shirt. Their breath sounds rougher than before. As for how the man admiring the desperation on the boy's action, he removed the Nathan's shirt and pushed him to go further inside the room.

Their lips coming back to be attached. It seemed like they were craving each other more and more. They couldn't get enough. The man pulled Nathan's pants down after he took off his own. He pushed the boy onto the bed. That's when Nathan knew he is naked. And he is staring at the naked man too. Before he could proceed to admire the view, their lips attached again. And the night passed by without any of them wants to stop.

*

Nathan opens his eyes slowly. The sunlight went directly onto him, making his eyes shut close again. He tries to adjust and move a little. That's when he felt the burning sensation on his butt, making him groan in pain.

"What the..."

His eyes shot open. He looks around the place, trying to recall what happened last night. He knew he's not too drunk last night because he remembered everything. Then, he turns to his side. It's empty. No one's there. He looks around the place, hardly getting off of the bed and look for clothes. Only his. Nothing more. That's when everything struck him.

He was sleeping – no. He had sex with his sister's boss, and he was left alone there.


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Okay, I don't want to write a full sex scene here since I'm gonna do it a loooot more later. So, I'm just let this one roll over your head. I will write more detail later. So, do support. And tell me what do you think about this story.

Love, D

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