Chameleon

Chapter 24

Cyril's POV

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After the night with Hunter everything changed.

I felt bad about leaving without saying goodbye.

I was more than good sex.

Being the only male child. I had to take over my family business in the health sector.

For that I had to marry my dad's friends son.

Whom I can't stand but I have no choice.

When I arrived in Italy I was so depressed.

I kept thinking about Hunter.

During sex with my Fiancé ,I came because I saw him as Hunter and not Carl.

Carl was a hot guy but his personality sometimes puts me off.

It's been a year since my sister's birthday party.

I'm now the youngest Doctor in my Hospital.

I tried to forget Hunter but I couldn't.

I broke up with Carl six months ago because I couldn't stand him.

Being in charge really helped me throughout my struggle with my feelings.

What if hunter didn't like me?

What if he doesn't even remember the night we shared?

What if he's disgusted?

Or even in love with someone else.

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On my 29th birthday, I decided to go back to my sister after staying in Italy for six years.

I asked about Hunter but she couldn't even remember him .

After I explained what happened what happened during her 30th birthday she still couldn't recall who I was talking about.

Not until I told her about the stripper who gave her the necklace, she was so in love with.

On her birthday, she wasn't herself, she was high on something.

The only thing she could remember was the sexy face less stripper blurred in her mind.

She didn't tell me much about hunter so I knew only his first name.

After a few weeks after her birthday the was a robbery that scared the shit out of her that she became traumatized and quit her job.

She wasn't working for the money . Our family had more than enough to last us through centuries.

I have four other sisters Harriet, Jade,Torry and Anita.

Harriet the brunette  with big brown eyes . she's twenty one.

Jade a blonde petite girl with beautiful blue eyes like mine. 

Torry the only red head in the family because she inherited my mom's great grandfathers looks  and brown eyes from my our dad.

Anita, another brunette with green eye's like our grandfather from my Fathers side of the family.

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I hired a private investigator to track down Hunter.
But it was like he didn't exist.

Is Hunter even his real name?

What if he doesn't want me anymore?

What if he's married?

And happy with his wife and kids?

Would I find him?

Would he want me.

These thoughts kept me company as I sat in the first-class flight back to the States.

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I was escorted by my body guards to my Sister's house.

I took of me jacket when I sat in the back during the ride.

Nothing has changed.

It was night time. Around late evening when we arrived .

I entered her house to find my sister with her friends in the Tv room watching an episode of Keeping Up With the Kardasians.

I cleared my throat and the all turned their heads.
My sister smiled and locked me in a suffocating hug which was what I needed right now.

She kissed my cheek and checked me out. She nodded in approval on my new look which was manly.

No pink or colours.

" oh my brother is now a man" she cooed .

" I've always been a man" I pouted.
She chuckled and kissed my cheek.

" I know but you look different......more of a Top than a bottom" I rolled my eyes and hugged her.

My sister knew very thing about me.

True.

I hadn't taken it up my ass since I broke up with my Fiancé six years ago.

Now I'm more of a Top.

But for Hunter I'll always be his Forrest.

I know it's stupid and pathetic but I don't care.

" What do you want for your birthday,Cyril?" Caroline poured me a glass of water.

' Hunter ' I thought to myself.

" what are you thinking about?" She pinched my cheek.

" stop that" I rubbed my cheek.

She grinned.

" YOU should stop that" she poured herself some OJ.

" Stop what?" Not knowing what she was referring to. I sipped on my water.

" Spacing out" oh that. I can't it's a habit.

" Sorry, it's a habit of mine" I explained.

" figures" she snorted.

I made my way to my old bedroom.

Everything about that night replayed in my head as I stared at the bed.

His kisses.

His touch.

His dick.

Okay now I need a cold shower, to calm mini me.
I got in the cold shower.

After thirty minutes I got out for bed.

I looked around my still pink walls which was now bare of Carl's photos.

I'm glad Caroline threw them out for me after I broke up with him.

She never liked him anyway.

I fell on the soft big lonely bed on my back still thinking about Hunter until I fell asleep.