Get The Sheets Messed Up (Kellic) (boyxboy)

18

It was getting more and more difficult to keep this crush I have on Vic in check. I didn't realize just how much I liked him. I knew it was stupid because this was all just business but it's so hard to think of it like business when he's always kissing or hugging me randomly. And then he's like hot and cold. He'll be all over me one second and then his attitude will just change and he won't even want to be in the same room as me. I just don't understand him at all.

"Hey you." Vic said from behind me, startling me. I was in the kitchen staring off into space, so consumed by my own thoughts that I didn't even hear him come into the room. He put his hands on my hips and rubbed them lightly. He placed a kiss on the back of my neck, making me shiver.

"Hey." I said, not being able to contain the smile and blush on my face. Good thing he couldn't see how much I was acting like a school girl with a crush.

He made me turn around and a second later his lips were on mine. He pushed me against the counter and kissed me harder. I really enjoyed our little make out sessions. They happened a lot and usually led to sex, but lately Vic has been doing it a lot more without it leading to anything else. One part of me thinks that maybe he could actually like me, but that was ridiculous. The other, more logical side of me knew that he just liked kissing. End of story.

He broke the kiss and looked at me with a smile, but the smile quickly fell back to a normal look. I would have thought that something was wrong, but he does that a lot and acts fine the next second, which is exactly what happened next. He pecked my lips and smiled.

"I'm taking you to the club again tonight." He told me. I tensed up and my eyes went wide. Was he really going to make me try again with another client so soon? Because I don't think I'm ready for that.

"Don't worry." He said quickly, "I just want to get you a little more accustomed to the surroundings so it'll be easier when you...you know, like get started or whatever." He let go of me and took a step back.

"Oh okay then." I said. I hated when we started talking about business, I really did. Sometimes I just want to pretend that we aren't a boss and an employee, but every time he brings up business I get brought back to reality.

"Yeah, so go and get ready and we'll leave." He said. I nodded and left the kitchen, going upstairs and into my room. I got ready, getting dressed in the same type of clothes as I did the last couple of times; black jeans and a button up shirt. I was glad that Vic didn't make me wear some weird thing, like leather and fishnets like you would see in the movies. Now that is something I really could not handle.

When I was ready I went down stairs to find Vic waiting for me in the living room and we both left the house, getting into Vic's limo and we were off. He scooted closer to me once we were sitting down and slid his arm around my waist. I feel like I'm in a movie sometimes when I'm with him. Like he has these moments where he's a total prince charming, like right now how we're in a limo and he's acting like we're going out on a date together or something. He's definitely a classy guy, you know despite the fact that he runs a prostitution agency.

"Do you ever get used to this whole rich-guy lifestyle? I don't think I ever could." I asked him.

"I just try to stay humble about it. You'll get used to it." He said. My eyes shot to him. What does he mean I'll get used to it? Is he planning to keep me around longer or something?

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"What?" He asked, acting confused. I was confused myself. I guess I was just looking way too much into his comment. This is the thing about crushes, they make you act crazy.