Chameleon

Chapter 21

Hunter's POV

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Four years after I was released from prison for something my mom did, I didn't want her to be taken away from us especially since my sister would be in foster care if that happened.

Pearline my lovely sister just turned twelve.
My mom is the only one we had since my dad left us for another woman.

After I returned from prison ,no one wanted to have anything to do with me no jobs for me no friends no college I barely graduated highschool.

After a year working as a cleaner at a bank two streets from my mother's bakery shop, one of the female accountants seduced me to have sex with her and even though she was hot and I wouldn't mind banging her, I had to keep my job.

After fucking her she gave me a check with ten times my monthly salary and invited me to her birthday party.

I wanted to give her back the money but I needed to help my mom out by giving her the money to renovate the bakery.

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I rode on my motorcycle to the address of the party.
Wearing my favourite black skinny jeans, with a pair of matching black jeans jacket with a royal blue T-shirt underneath with combat boots I made my way into her apartment.

She lived in a classy rich neighborhood by the way.
I ranged her bell and a guy opened the door, his pink jacket makes him look so gay.

His smile widened when he checked me out. I know I'm hot and prison made me hotter and tougher.

He pulled me in and yelled " Caroline! , the stripper's here"

Stripper? I looked around but I turned out to be the only guy here or two if you count the pink man.
Wait. Am I the stripper?

God I needed money but I'm not desperate. Am I ?
Maybe a little. I really need an apartment of my own.

My jaw dropped when I saw Charlie XCX singing along her song as I was literally dragged into a room which was huge and filled with more girls.

I felt uncomfortable being the only guy here, what I they raped me? Yeah guys don't want to be rapped. There about forty girls in the room.

"There you are" Caroline hugged me .

She looked pretty in her little black dress with his wavy blond curls flowing down her shoulders.

She smelt like lavender.

" Happy birthday" she smiled.

"Is that for me?" She pointed at the gift bag in my hand.

I nodded and her smile widened.

I handed her the bag. It's nothing expensive but unique since I made it my self.

I was really into jewelry making. And this was the first piece of necklace I made after I came home.

It was a butterfly inspired sliver necklace with fake diamond stones. Of course I can't afford diamonds.
Haha that it.

She kissed my cheek and thanked me.

She took the bag into a room and returned with a glass of sparkling wine.

I thanked her raising a toast to her for turning Thirty.

I was the stripper at the end of the night and a designated driver for her friends.

I returned to her house to pack the van in her garage after I drove the girls home.

Which was a long ride of talking to wasted girls and asking for their home addresses.

One girl wouldn't tell me where she lived she kept on saying " I live in Justin Beiber's Balls" . seriously.

I'm just glad I took some selfies with Charlie XCX and an  autograph signed to my sister, Pearline.

She's going to pass out once I tell her.

I went back into her house, Caroline was passed out in the couch and the pink boy sat at the counter eating left over pizza slices.

I didn't get his name.

I carried Caroline up the stairs to her bedroom and wiped her with a wet tawol and placed the pain reliever I bought for her on the side drawer with a glass of water.

It was passed midnight.

I returned into the living room to find pink boy cleaning the place .

" hey, you need help" I asked.

He smiled " totally,thank you" his voice has this feminine twist.

I helped him clean.

I carried the trash outside as he helped me with the door.

" you seem like a really nice guy" he commented.

" I don't know...  If you think so" he chuckled.

" And you're hot" he added

" you're not bad yourself" his blue eyes widened. He's cute.

" thanks" he blushed. Awww that's cute.

Wait. What? He's a guy and clearly he's gay. Yeah pinky gay guy and I think he's cute?

I'm not gay.

Clearly not. I just fucked Caroline two day's ago and I like it.

Yeah definitely straight. As straight as a pole.

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After a few minutes ,I sat in the couch taking arrest before riding home.

I realized he didn't bring a ride so I offered.
" Do you need a ride?"

" thank you but I'm already home" already home?

" Caroline is my older sister, we live together" 'o'
I didn't know that. They looked kind of alike.

How could I miss their similarities. Blue eyes and golden blond hair.

He walked over with a bottle of wine.
He passed me a glass.

" I'm riding home" he pouted his pink lips.

" you can stay for the night" he batted his lashes.
That's a nice proposal.

Sleeping in a mansion cool by the air-conditioning sounds good for a change .

" okay" I said and he did a happy dance.

" oh shit I don't even know your name" he giggled.

" so what's your name?" He shifted closer

" Hunter"  I gasped when I felt his hand on my thigh.

" Hunter" he tried my name on his lips and I can't lie. I love the way it sounded on his lips. I nodded.

" Then you can call Forrest " he teased emptying his glass. I chuckled.

"Okay,Forrest. What your real name?" I filled his glass.

Okay he's interesting.