Chapter 5 - Bring The Drama

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"Come up here," Amir said and swatted my ass playfully. I crawled up so we were chest to chest. I laid my head against his racing heartbeat.

"You were so good," I said as he put his arms around me and pulled me into his warm, thumping chest. 

I listened to his heartbeat as he held me protectively and rolled onto his back. He brought me with him as I snuggled into his side. He may have had a needy hole, but he was definitely alpha when it came to holding me, warming me with his heat.

"You weren't so bad yourself," Amir noted. He rubbed my back and pulled the blanket around us as we watched the stars.

We cleaned up with some wipes he had and then dressed. He tossed our trash in a bin and then drove me all the way back to the dorms. It was late and I knew Taj would be worried.

Sure enough, Taj was waiting by the doorway dressed in a sweatshirt and pants. He yawned when he saw us and I could see his eyes were red with sleepiness.

"You are late. I worry for you," Taj said as Amir stopped in front of the doorway.

"My fault. We got lost. I am sorry." Amir looked reserved with Taj's dominant presence in the picture. Taj moved towards the cart and pulled my hand.

"It is late and cold. He should be in bed by now. You must remember that we are not like you. Regular people have schedules, jobs, responsibilities," Taj growled angrily.

"I'm sorry. It is not his fault. Please forgive me," Amir said and then added some words in Arabic that seemed to soothe Taj's anger. 

He grunted and shrugged then answered back in their language. Amir apologized again as Taj pulled me from the cart and wrapped a protective arm around me.

"Good night," I said to Amir as Taj pulled me towards the door. Amir laughed and blew a kiss to me. I wanted so badly to get back on his cart and go to the resort with him.

"Time for bed, little brother," Taj said when we made it back to the room. 

He nudged me to change into pajamas and I padded off to brush my teeth quickly. It was dark when I got back, but as I crawled up to my bunk, Taj caught my ankle.

"Be careful with them, Kasper. They are not like us. He has fun with you now, but he may move on when he tires," Taj said. His English was on point tonight.

"I know," I said. "I'm just having fun. I'm being careful," I lied.

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I put the show's clothes in a bag the next morning so I could return them. I doubted they'd let me keep anything. This was a low-budget production. I pulled on jeans and a plain white t-shirt to head off to breakfast.

I grabbed a bowl of cereal and fruit from the cafeteria again and headed down to the clearing where I'd first met Amir. I was hoping he'd show up again, like we could just run into each other accidentally. 

I had my earphones in with music going, but I turned it down to listen for him. Every time I heard a twig snap or a leaf rustle I'd snap my head up to scan for him. 

But he didn't show. 

I finished my breakfast and then went down the little path towards the beach to see if he was down there, he wasn't.

I told myself to play it cool. Of course he wasn't going to be waiting for me. He was a hot guy from a rich family on vacation. 

He'd probably gone out last night and was sleeping it off. I waited a few more minutes, but then berated myself for looking so desperate. I was relieved when I heard the speaker buzz announcing the call for my show. I tossed my empty breakfast plate and headed to wardrobe.

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