Chapter 9: the con game.
Rhys|POV
"He will hate if these flowers aren't exactly the color we asked for" Isak snapped on the phone in my bed in his guest room as I brushed my teeth. This last 2 weeks here have been hectic with wedding planning but its legit coming into full form. Unlike my unraveling relationship with Donovan. He has yet to return any of my calls. I rolled my eyes and walked out into the room as I stood against the dresser crossing my eyes. Isak stood up in the bed and smiled, "Thanks Dora. Remember Next Saturday at 3 PM." He hung up and rushed over towards me smiling and said, "Everything is complete. Now to just get Kodi down the damn aisle with his mans waiting for him" Isak dug into the front of my briefs and repositioned my dick.
"Yesss show off that man pussy!" He said as we both laughed and I went over and laid across the bed and stated, "I miss him!"
"So go and see him. If he isn't answering the phone what if something happened. That crazy ass kid might have him tied up performing satanic rituals and shit on him. Turning him into his personal slave. You never know." Isak said shrugging his shoulder and I chuckled, "I hate when your New Orleans bloodline kick in. It isn't that serious..or Am I seriously overthinking this all. Maybe I am legit fighting with a child for attention of my own man."
"One instance...then maybe its been too much. Ship that fucker back where he came from. Now get dress we are going to brunch at the Fairytale. Its José final day there. Kodi tells me the kid signed up for College."
"Damn! Atleast Dro didn't get the chance to turn him into some broken record. Like the rest of us. Like I know you and Vin on the outs but you ever find yourself on the defense about certain things because it reminds you of the mind-control Dro had over us. Its literally sick."
"Oh my god I thought it was only me. I legit get mad if he so much as call me babe. Its like dont call me shit to make me feel less then you. We are screwed but the good thing is we are screwed together, so it makes it hurt less." Isak informed me as I gave him a smirk as he walked out of my room.
José|POV
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Clap"Oh stop! Thanks everyone. This is a nice cake." I told them as I stared down at the ass-shaped cake on the middle table. Kennybo walked over to me and slapped my ass.
"Stop you have been amazing and I am happy you didn't let this life take you by storm." He told me before kissing my cheek. He walked off as I walked over to my locker and made sure I had left nothing inside of it. Just as I closed it I turned and saw Geta looking at me. She waved for me to come here. I walked over to the Aussie Queen as she led me into her office. We got inside and I closed the door behind me.
"I know you were shocked about me allowing you to leave but I am the new boss here and I want to start off with good morale. Even though that twink ass of yours rake in a lot of cash, but I got a soft spot for someone who wants to grab life by the balls. Like college is no small feat. And if I had been steered into the right direction maybe I would have been able to do what you about to do. So here" she turned and picked up something and turned around. A green box. She came over to me and handed it to me. I took off the top and saw a gold metallic trim laced jockstrap.
"Thats your attire for brunch and under that is a parting gift of 10 thousand dollars. Geta take care of her gays." She said as she leaned down and kissed his cheek. She smiled and walked off. I followed behind her.
Moments later, I stared at my body in the Full Length Mirror. This jock held my frame good and I grabbed my body glitter and put it all over my body and took a deep breath taking it all in as I heard Kennybo rushing into the locker room with Geta on his heels.
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Daddys Little Boys 2.
General FictionAfter they lose one of their own due to a horrific accident it sends their lives in a tailspin and with Dro needing them now more than ever...lets just say they are far from not being Daddys Little Boys. Isak and Vinny decides to move back to Hollyw...