Jordan
"Let go of me you blasphemous idiot! I will not hesitate to castrate your balls where we stand right now!" I shouted more like growled."Young Master, This is why he's put you out! Your such a rowdy naïve boy who gets in his feelings when things don't go his way! No wonder things wound up like this!"
"Is that so?~"
I walked up to him and as soon as my hand lifted he flinched but before I could punch him in his shit a hella fine looking man grabbed my wrist rubbing soothing circles to calm me down. I must say it was working too.
"Bastard child....." he muttered before walking away. I paid my chauffer no mind though and kept my eyes attached to his brown ones.
"Hello my name is Grant. You can call me Master though. You must be Jordan, how are you?"
Honestly, I was a little taken aback so much so I just stared at him for a moment.
I turned my head from left to right checking for sure that he was talking to me before I spoke. "Si, my name is Jordan, I've been better."
His blue eyes turned dark almost black as I spoke. He's probably upset about something.
"Okay, introductions aside, let's get you inside so you can meet everybody else."
He walked in pretty fast but I wasn't in a hurry so I took my sweet time and wound up lost already.
Wait. Is that..?
I slowly walk to the right side and approach a dining room. As soon as I walk inside though someone grabs my hips pulling me flush against a well built front.
"Why are you creeping around in our house?"
I swallowed and looked up to see a guy with a mask on peering down at me.
I mean I, well-uh damnnnn.
"Sorry I was looking for Master..." I say holding my head down.
"...Hn, that is one sexy accent. Italy? Also a guy like you, I want you and I want you now."
I gasped at him as he pushed me up against the nearest wall grabbing under my legs forcing my legs to wrap around his hips so I don't fall.
"W-wait! What do you mean?!"
Just then 3 sets of footsteps could be heard. The guy that was one me was suddenly yanked backwards and I took this time to recompose myself.
"Daddy! It's not fair let me to him! Have you seen him? His accent is to die for and look at him, his everything and those eyes!"
Gran- I mean Master looked at me before looking at the boys seeming to reprimand them with just a look before speaking again.
"Yes Klyde, I have. Stop trying to jump the poor guy and atleast get to know him first. Same goes for the rest of you. Am I understood?"
"Yes sir.." With that he we also away and the boys look at me before turning to follow Master.
I sigh out a relieved breath when they were all gone. I thought that I heard someone you know... doing the deed.. in here.
I quickly rushed back out the way I came to stop just around the corner seeing they were all across the hall in the other room talking. I quietly sneak across the opening and dash out the front door slamming it behind me.
I waste no time and run to the end of the driveway and down the street before finally stopping.
I quickly separated a 100$ bill from the 5000$ in my pocket. If you're wondering yes I did steal some money from my father.
But afterwards I ran to the nearest hairdresser I could find and asked them to help me change my look. Of course she looked at me crazy but she didn't deny me.
We walk into the salon and she sweats me down. "How do you want your hair girl? It's so soft and thick!" She exclaims playing with my hair.
"Um... can you please cut it down to hang across my forehead and shave the back? Also I'm a boy.."
"...ok. I still think your a very cute person though. I want to be friends?" I sit there silently and let her finish doing what I asked and I'm so happy of the results.
"Can you please remove my contacts, they're only there to make my eyes appear larger, and can remove my foundation? I won't need it."
Once again she complies and does what I asked of her when she's done removing my makeup and contacts, she gasps loudly and stares at me lustfully.
"Well damn zaddy! We can go straight to bed rn!"
"Sorry I'm gay.." I tell her she looks at me before letting out a laugh that shakes her whole body.
"Its okay, I was just messing with you. Also I'm a lesbian anyway."
I stand up and give her the 100$ and thanks me profusely before putting it into her bra.
Right before I walk out the door I make sure to give her some last words to her "Yes, I'll be your friend." And I walk down the street at that. I walk into the apple store and walk over to the rack to purchase an Iphone x Mas plus because why the hell not.
After paying for the phone in full I walk back to the house and creep inside to the bathroom in the entrance way to check my appearance and make sure I look neat.
Yup perfect.
Guess you could call me 'Zaddy' if you wanted too.
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Are We Insane-There Yet? Possibly... (Book 1)✔
Teen FictionBook 1 in the "There Yet?" Series: Jordan is a new edition to a 'asylum' for 'confused' boys. He soon learns that they sought him out because of the hardships he endured. But he soon learns that the boys he thought just liked to match and dress up t...