Lost In His Emerald (COMPLETE)

Chapter 20

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The meeting was over, everyone had dispersed...well except Tory and his father.

"So...how's the courting going on" Erico asked as he flicked his knife.

"None of your concern" Tory snapped back in a bored tone.

"It wouldn't be any of my concern either if Marco joined in on the business, no? " Erico teased as he continued flicking his knife. An act that infuriated Tory...and his father knew. He wanted a reaction.

"Don't you dare threaten me" Tory gritted his teeth, his nails digging into his palms so hard that his knuckles whitened.

"Or what, hmm? You're gonna go all bipolar on me? Kill me maybe?...unleash your anger issues on me? " Erico laughed mockingly.. "I wonder if she'll accept you after knowing the kind of issues you have, I noticed you developed a liking for her, no? "

"What do you want from me now " Tory growled.

"I want you to focus boy! Get her to fall in love with you then marry her " Erico spat seriously.

"I'm. Not. A. Boy"

"Clearly " Erico chuckled as he stormed out of the room.

"Fuck! !!" Tory cursed as he punched the wall so hard,  creating a dent on it. His father knew the right buttons to push. He wanted Tory to lose control so as to prove to him how weak he really was. How less of a man he was. What would Diana think of him if he had such issues..

He needed to punch something..so bad.

He heaved as he thundered his way to the gym, taking his shirt off once he got there.

He had to take out his anger on something. And this poor punching bag was the victim. He punched, sweating profusely as he groaned in anger...his eyes red with rage. With one last punch, the contents came pouring down from the intensity of the punches.

He sat against the wall with his head in his hands.

"Hey bro, did dad do this to you again? " Marco sat beside him..he had been watching him all that while. He was used to this...all of it.

Tory shot his head up to glance at his brother. He simply nodded and burst into tears. He felt vulnerable only with his brother. Marco didn't judge him.

"Come on, let's go get your head off it" Marco ruffled his hair and smiled as he helped Tory get up.

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The music blared, the place was full and the strong stench of alcohol was intoxicating. Tory smiled as they walked towards the VIP section with Marco beside him.

Tory walked straight to the counter where he ordered an alarming number of tequila shots and a whole bottle of whiskey.

He downed one after the other, Marco watching him in amusement.

"You better stop before you end up fucking the men in here too" Marco joked as he downed his own drink. Tory was a crazy and horny....very horny drunk. And by the number of shots he had, Marco was afraid he would forget that he's his brother.

"Don't be stupid Marco" Tory slurred as he laughed.

"Now that you're drunk, i can hopefully learn your secrets" Marco joked.

"What secrets " Tory responded with arched brows, making Marco roll his eyes.

"Well, let me be a little more specific... Diana Styles ? " Marco clarified as he smirked knowingly.

"I'm not in love with her if that's what you think" Tory shrugged.

"Indeed you aren't " Marco said as he sipped on his drink.

"Hey! Don't think i haven't noticed the tension between you and that Cassie girl" Tory emphasized.

"I don't know what you're talking about " Marco brushed off as he sipped on his drink.

"I'm guessing you have a twin that made out with her in the pool, no? " Tory pointed out as Marco chocked on his drink.

"You...you saw? "

"Of course i did, i must say i am very impressed.. You have very good taste brother" Tory teased as he patted Marco on the shoulder, earning an eye roll.

"Hey handsome " A feminine voice came from behind and Tory turned to look at the lady. Her face was plastered in excessive makeup, her dress barely covered her body, with her curves popping out threatening to tear the material,her breasts were plump...they had to be plastic.

She licked her lips seductively as she caressed Tory.  He was horny...very horny. But this wasn't the woman he wanted. He craved to see those fierce tiger eyes. He longed to explore her tattoos as he fucked sense out of her. And this woman annoyingly caressing his body was not her..

"Have fun you two" Marco excused himself and spanked the lady as he walked off, causing her giggle.

"What would you like me to for you hottie" She flirted.

I could use one tonight, it's been long. Tory thought to himself.

"Suck my cock bitch! " He ordered, making the lady jump and then giggle flirtatiously...pure irritation to his ears.

"Y..yes dadd-"

"Don't call me that! Now on your knees slut! " He barked.

The lady quickly got on her knees, clearly enjoying his dominance.

She unzipped his pants, grabbing his huge member and caressing it in his boxers. She was intrigued by the size.

What the fuck am i doing...this is not the woman i want. He mentally cursed.

"Get off me! " He said harshly, pushing the lady so rough she fell on her butt.

He got up, zipped his pants and exited the club, ignoring all the stares and curses. He needed to see her... So bad.

Before he could grab a taxi, Marco called him and signalled for him to get into his car. He slid on the passenger's seat, sighing as the engines roared to life.

"You just proved my point " Marco stated as they drove off.

"What point"

"You're in love with Diana"

"You're insane Marco"

"Correct... And so are you...insanely in love with Diana Styles " Marco chuckled.

"Shut up " Tory growled as they pulled up infront of the mansion.

Tory quickly slid off the car and staggered towards the door.

"Oh and brother! " Marco called out.

"What now.. " Tory rolled his eyes.

"She's usually in the library at this time...you're welcome "

"Thank you for the totally unnecessary information my dear brother " Tory mocked, lifting his middle in the air.

"I don't think I'm the one who needs those fingers of yours tonight" Marco teased, driving off to the garage.

"Idiota" Tory muttered to himself, shutting the door behind him.