Valet

Valet 3.

My heart Sank! 

"What ar-e this task?", I asked nervously. Why would daddy went to all this, it's crazy. Firstly, a adopted child he wish I would take care of, like so I care much of myself and now this charities getting my money if I failed to succeed in some stupid task.

He continued to read the paper like my english teacher would do, "You'll receive your first installment if you keep my adopted son happy. After a month, our family lawyer, that's me, would come and check the condition" he stopped and looked at me, maybe if I have anything to ask him but I didn't had. I was a blank blur.

"Second, visit a few places across the globe. Particularly near nature like forest or rivers and heritage sites like monuments and so", he stopped and looked at me again for a tiny fraction of second before continuing,

"Third would you get, after you get engaged and fourth if you'll get married", he said and I wanted to escape like Rupenzal.

"What!", I dropped my jaw but that didn't seem to bother him much.

He started getting up after packing his suitcase, "A suprise awaits you" he said and that was all. I carried his suitcase for showing gratitude which I wasn't any grateful of him for bringing such a disaster in my life.

Geez... couldn't father just give me the money anyways, what's wrong?

After dropping him to the car, he did said, "Take care" and left. So cold.

I headed straight to my room, I want peace, tissue and thrust. I unlocked the knob to my Indigo door and just to I open, I face my bed.

Usually, not today. My eyeballs fell on the floor as I saw someone in my bed. Naked! Wrapped the groin area with barely blankets.

He was a delicate flower like boy, who woke up at the crack open of the door. We slowly sat while rubbing his purple candy eyes slowly and steadily. His hair were light brown perfectly in messy bangs. Skin more on the turmeric side, exceptionally smooth.

As much as I explore his body....

*Nosebleed

I abruptly placed my wrist against my nose and leaned on the ground to stop the blood from coming, "Get some dress, bustard" I yelled while not trying to look at him. He might have panicked or so, I don't know.

But after my blood settled, I stood up and looked at him. Still, my mouth waters.

He was in a loose grey pent, probably mine and a transparent white oversized shirt, mine too. I could see his, pink nipples.

"Who are bastard?", I asked in a scream.

One of his eye was covered by his bangs, but I saw galaxies swirling across his pupil. He was so calm, so fragile, looked as if would melt if I touched him.

"I- I am Jason", he said in a fragile tone.

"What the hell are you doing in my phone?", I asked whilst not trying to look at his slender body.

"I was told to wait here, until Master Harris would co-come", he asked nervously, also not making an contact with me.

What is this? A prank, did Cacy arranged this, "Who told you to do so?", I asked him.

"Mr. Alford", he answered.

I was pissed off!

*Smack*

I grabbed a glass flower pot  and threw it at him. He barely  dodge it, it crack against the pale yellowish wall, splashing all the water at me.

"Get lost", I ordered him, angrily.

He was to unsure to make a decision, "Umm.., but I"

Before he could say anything, I grabbed his wrist and tried to pull it out of my room, "I don't need freaking money for this" I whispered to myself.

He wasn't getting pulled so easily, his wrist was slim and soft. I looked back and him, his eyes were tearing up.

Finally, I let go of his hand, "Fine, what do you want?" I asked.

He kept quite, not making an eye contact. So, I grabbed his chin and made him look uo st me, "Tell me"

"I want to live with you", he said, barely when his mouth was badly squeezed.

I let go of his chin. Live with me.

Did I heard it right or wrong?

"So, you are my Valet?", I asked with an raised eyebrow.

He nodded. What the hell was in fathers mind or the lawyers. I thought, I did have to take care of him, but not. I smirked.

"Do you know the duty of a Valet?", I asked, cunningly. I'll fool him and he'll run away.

He tilted his head at him but didn't uttered anything.

"To fulfil every demand of his master", I said and grabbed his wrist, very gently this time, only to stick his palm against my crotch. He tried to pull back but I didn't let him do so.

Instead, I rubbed his palm but I saw him become more and more uncomfortable.

"I want a dick suck", I said and he abruptly looked at me, with wide tensed up eyes.

"What?", I death stared him and he immediately lost eye contact. I forced him to get down on his knees but he was resisting too much.

I grabbed his hair and forced his head up, tears ran down his eyes, before I wanted to wreck his jaw, he cried in pain, "Plz.." and I cannot forget his tone ever again.

My grip on his hair loosen up, I felt an pain shivering down his voice that made me shiver. I left him as he was and exited with a loud bang on the door.