Chapter 5 5

Demetrio's POV

I am hooked on this car, it is very beautiful.

Same as mine, you don't need to touch the door because it has a remote control, cool!

Mine is the Aventador Lamborghini and I can say Bugatti is certainly beautiful but still, Lamborghini is life!

I really dreamed of having a car, I was just a child then when I saw rich people on TV, I felt envious of people who had their own cars so in order to get it, I promised myself to be working so hard to get any type of Lamborghini and now, I got it!

I want it, I got it.

I got what I wanted because I worked hard enough even though life was so hard back then.

I risk everything-

Ugh, I don't want to remember a single thing.

I could smell his scent. I don't know but that calms down my nerves.

But I still couldn't think that my day was ruined when we got stuck in traffic.

I can feel that he is getting pissed from time to time.

Some are being heated by the situation because others wanted to u- return or they wanted to go back or something, even though the road is full of stucked cars.

I feel like I'm flying!

Woohoo! Nice speed, very good.

"Where is your apartment?!" He asked.

Maybe he isn't taught good manners by his parents.

He showed me the middle of his fingers while driving.

"Fuck you too! Here you are, oh!" I also showed him my middle finger.

"Get out of my car! Now!"

"Woah, just calm down Sir. Maybe you forgot-"

"No, you're exhausting my patience. Get out of my car!"

"Turn around! Don't be mad! Hahaha," I couldn't help but to annoy him, hahaha.

He's very pissed and I enjoy the reaction and what he says.

"Why are you laughing there? Am I funny to look at? Is that how you think of me?"

"No hahaha, let's just say you look like a clown hahaha!"

"Get down!"

"Don't be mad there! Turn around! It's so nice to tease you, if I only knew that, I could tease you earlier,"

"Is that so? Then you should have done that before so no miracle would happen."

I'm trying to forget what happened, this fucker is really something...

"Oh, why did you suddenly fall silent there?"

All the people had already started muttering those next to them.

The others immediately took their own cell phones as soon as they saw the car of this idiot.

The addicts kept their eyes on the car.

I still don't know him well, he's driving fast.

"If what you are doing is against your will, then stop," I said loudly with a streak of anger, he seriously doesn't have patience!

His temper is shorter than mine.

I know he is annoyed by the people who are blocking the way.

Maybe he didn't understand what I said at first but after a few seconds he didn't speed it up. Almost!

"Where is your apartment?" He asked.

"I'm coming down ."

"No, where is your apartment?"

"There, you turn around. When you see a black gate, that's where I live," I said.

"I can handle myself. I'm leaving," I added as we reached the gate. The apartment I'm renting is similar to a condo. Tiles the floor, with CR, with proper living

room and one bedroom.

"Let me help you,"

"No.I can handle myself," He opened it using the remote control.

Our eyes met and stared, he was staring at me.

"Uh, Let's go ??" He said while I noticed his hand was on his forehead..

"I can handle myself. I said it multiple times already," There was a streak of anger the way I say that.

He's getting into my nerves

"No. Let me help you, in support only. You know we don't know what will happen, maybe you'll fall and no one will catch-" I noticed that he is holding my hands. I immediately pulled my hands away from him.

"Is your brain that empty ?! Don't you understand?! I can handle myself!"Since then, I am never forced into things I don't like. I do what I want to do, not what I don't.

"No! Let me help you! Why is your head really so hard?!" He shouted.

He really likes to shout, a lot.

I was about to go, this whole time I felt like my foot was getting worse but fuck.

I lost my balance but luckily, he grabbed my back.

I could feel this gentle embrace, I felt safe.

"I told you,"He added.

"What do you think you're doing?!"

"Let me carry you, you son of a-,"

"What?!"

"Ugh, Nothing."

Earl's Pov

"Don't carry me! Stop you moron!" He shouted.

His bullshit personality is getting on my nerves. From time to time I offer myself for a favor, he always insists.

This fucker has been giving me a hard time all this time.

He really got the fucking nerves to piss me off.

"Shut the fuck up," I say. I don't know why but I felt like my brain reminded me to: 'Don't be mad.'

Fucking weird.

"Bring me down!" He was speaking gibberish, nonsense. I am carrying him right now with all of my strength while he's struggling so hard to get down.

I don't know why I decided to help this kind of human being whose nature was far beyond of my expectation.

Even though it was my fault for what happened to him, I have this huge pride within me.

I don't want someone to be bossy with me because that's me, I'm the boss!

I don't know but my emotions were totally different when i saw him in that kind of state.

His lustful eyes.

What am I thinking?

WHAT THE HELL?

Ugh, fuck.

The tone of his voice were clearly mad, i can sense it and decided to grant his

request. I put him down slowly even though I was this mad.

I carried him like an annoying child a while ago.

" Do you know that you are so heavy?" I informed him. I feel so excited as I am climbing up the stairs.

I am on the other side while he's on the other side of the stairs.

"I can handle myself. Is it hard for you to understand?!" He's gotten serious all of a sudden, it gives me chills. Woohoo!

"Let me just help you, I want to help," I said.

He ignored me.

I guess it was really difficult for him to walk by himself.

"Go home," He said when we were in front of his door.

I was a few centimeters away from him and he wanted me to go home?

"No." I answer as I follow him. We're here, finally.

His house.

It wasn't luxurious at all.

It only had a few things and i can't tell if it's clean, fuck.

But I feel so glad but right now, this is so exciting!

My thoughts stopped when I heard a sound and figured out that it was his stomach.

I guess I'm the only person here because he doesn't speak, he may be right there beside me but he doesn't seem to give a damn to my existence.

Demetrio's POV

We are eating silently today.

I don't know what I am feeling right now, whether I'll be happy or angry because he ordered Jollibee and the family bucket crispy chicken, ugh!

This is so delicious!

I don't know why he ordered so much, it looks like this was his intention when he came out a while ago. I look at him now as he slowly eats his chicken. I haven't touched my food yet.

"Eat," He said as l took my spoon with millions of grains of rice.

My whole mouth burned when I took a bite of the hot chicken, they went inside and it's so hot!

"Oh, god This is heaven! I don't know that Jollibee tastes so so so so good!" He shouted out of the blue.

I slapped the spoon on the table, fucke!

My eyes caught the coke of the Jollibee. I don't drink coke there because it smells bad, I don't know. But still, the other dishes of Jollibee tasted heavenly and I'm not kidding! Just telling the truth!

I have no choice now so I took it easily and drank it quickly. Well, it doesn't smell bad though. Ugh, refreshing! I love coke!

What happened to my sense of smell?

"Woah, are you okay?"He asked.

It was as if lava had entered my esophagus to my stomach.

Hence, I felt sick when I smelled some area of it.

But I should not lose my appetite especially since I always imprint the words of Mama in my mind.

What Mama taught me is to always eat up the food on the table for it is a blessing.

First off, I let the rice down before eating it so that my mouth will not be burned again.

I could smell the amazing smell of chicken, I closed my eyes and swallowed with pleasure when I put it in my mouth.

The chicken sounds so much crisp every time I chew!

He was in front of me now and I could feel his stares.

I just ignored it and continued to eat the chicken.

I didn't know what to say, that's the reason why I didn't want to see his eyes.

He's like judging me by staring at me this whole moment.

I ate the Jollibee steak and Spaghetti because he might say I am choosy in food, just you know I love Jollibee! With rice, I mixed it up with gravy and it's so delicious!

Jollibee lang Sakalam.

Whenever I go to gym every weekend, the food that I eat after hours of workout is steak and a single fried chicken, that's my routine every weekend before I get injured.

That's when I gained a lot of followers on Instagram, I posted my lifestyle every weekend there in my story but someone posted my photos and videos on other sites so I did become a little popular, little only.

I miss going to the gym and I know my followers miss me already.

The whole week, the only thing I did was rest and lay down on my bed and because of that, l haven't been able to exercise and that's because of the idiot in front of me.

The sundae he bought is as if we had someone else with us, the two are swallowed by him.

He bought five sundaes!

I may have a cold eating disorder because I can't stop myself from eating when the food is cold.

"Can I have that one sundae-"

"No!"

I was surprised after I ate it because he is now staring at me looking like a poor child that starved sundae.

I dodged his stares and slowly put the other sundae in the box of the chicken.

"But I want sundae! I want sundae! I want sundae!"

" You are always ahead of yourself! Tss!" I just gave him the other one. Now, I only have one sundae for which I ate the other one though.

"Yehey!" He happily said while clapping his hands and giggling like a child.

"You're gonna do it anyway," He added.

I feel bad for my sundae, he ate the three of them!

I feel depressed!

I'll just buy a lot of sundae when he is leaving.

I don't want to share food with this idiot!

EARL'S POV

"I'm so happy! I love sundaes!" I say.

"Do you know that being greedy is a sin? Munch* Munch* Munch," I added.

I can feel his eyes staring at me when I eat my sundae.

I don't know that he is that greedy.

"I'm not greedy,"

"If not then why are you staring at me like that? Eat yours too!" I shouted.

"LEAVE! Your car might have been robbed so fucking Leave right now! "

When he took those actions, I felt amazed.

He's a very organized person.

He put all of the plastics in the chicken bucket while he cleaned the table with the rug.

From what I have seen, it was creatively arranged.

I never did something like this when I was a child because my worthless family had many servants.

They don't let us do household chores and that's great because I don't know anything about it until now!

I'm not a servant, just fuck.

But I did this when I lived on my own back then in college.

This is so filthy, it's been many years since I saw someone cleaning.

Ugh, I just don't like it!

"Stop cleaning!" I shouted.

"Could you please stop being a freak whenever you're in my house?" He says.

"I'm going to call a housekeeper to clean this mess! It hurts to see you working like a slave," I was grabbing my phone in my pocket to call someone but he stopped me.

He touched my hand!

"No! Just leave! I don't need you here!" He shouted.

"Nah, I'm going to sleep here tonight,"

"Just what the fuck? Stop being ahead of yourself! You don't own this house!"

"Wait, I'm curious."

"Leave!"

"You're very hot headed, chill. Why are you renting a small apartment when you have money to build your own house?"

"Oh, please, that's none of your business! This is small for you but this is a spacious apartment for me. So leave!"He shouted again.

"Fine, I am now leaving, bye. Till next time, we're going to eat dozens of sundaes, rest in peace!" It's almost one in the afternoon and I have a meeting at exactly that time.

I'm at the edge of the door and was ready to go but then he said something.

The hair on my skin was standing for a moment and my brain lost its function a bit.

"See you," He replied.

What is this sensation? I never felt this ever since.

As I observed myself the whole time and as when my eyes caught his death glares at that time.

Slowly, I felt the soft side in me.

Very new.

I am driving right now and again stuck in hard traffic.

His scent surrounds my car, it was making me think about him. It felt so good, the smell of him, fresh minty cologne.

My mind is not in a good state.

It is REALLY not in a good state and I somewhat kind of worry about it. I wasn't in my usual self the whole time after I left and in the meeting.

My brain won't listen to me and I wonder, why?

I can't let emotions fulfill me.

The word happiness is with me, what kind of miracle is happening?

For so long, I didn't expect to experience this.

The meeting ends well but I'm not as focused as usual, I only understand the main point.

What is happening to me?

Should I hire a psychiatrist?

My mind is filled with thoughts while my body feels tired but anxious at the same time. Although, the meeting ended well.

I let my body fall into the soft mattress as my back pinning into it.

Ugh, so tired!

I felt comfort because of how soft the bed is, it makes my body feel light. But then, pictures of him appear.

The fuck.

I was thinking about it again.

How the hell did I become this pervert?

The way I thought of him made my body feel horny, it's like I can feel him right now.

What the heck?

His hairy penis,

What the hell?

What the fuck brain?

It won't follow and continues on producing scandalous images of him.

I don't wanted to think about it for my own good but fuck, it won't fucking listen.

My eyes were at the ceiling, following the luxurious fan with it's rounding wings as the peace color of the chandelier decorated my vision, that made me in the mood.

This is giving me a headache.

I think I overused my brain cells for the past few years. That's why it won't function right now.

It keeps on thinking about him.

What the hell is happening?!

My body felt different, how the fuck did i become this horny?

I'm as stiff as a hotdog.

I felt so horny, no wonder my hand traces down. My body felt so hot even though the temperature of the room is like winter, I can't control my actions. Why?

Sweats formed at the both sides of my forehead as it infects my whole body.

My hand touched the bottom but immediately I felt something tickle.

"UGH,"

I closed my eyes when my hands started to move and unzipped my pants.

My eyes travelled down and saw it bulging out, out of my boxer.

It is bulging as fuck.

I could see it coming out of me, very big, my size.

I sometimes don't feel like wearing briefs because it is tight and uncomfortable inside.

"Ughh.haaa...hngg. " I shamelessly moan.

I touch it with my hand and gently care for it outside.

My hand unknowingly went inside as my body felt pleasure for the first time.

I wanted to stop but i can't, this feeling is incredible as fuck. I never touch my thing, ever, I swear.

I never came up with the idea like this.

Besides, I am wise and flawless, etc.

Damn...

What kind of feeling am I experiencing right now?

What the..this is awesome.

My hand formed into a circle as I stroked it up and down and stood upright to sit while my sweat flowed like a stream on my body.

It formed a bigger circle and is like a hole.

I lowered my formed hand to my PENIS.

It only landed at the both sides of my round tip but billions of volts also landed into me.

This feeling is like eating my system.

"Ughh."I moaned. Something is exploding!

What the fuck!? Something is eating the hell outta of me while this feeling is incredible as shit.

I strokes it over and Over again while himself suddenly appear at my

mind. I can't stop myself from moaning.

UP

AND

DOWN.

I want him, I want him. My hand moves faster as my body convulse and something wants to come out. This is great!

"Ughh..." Something wanted to explode inside me. My body shakes because of the incredible pleasure.

It's like a magma inside the volcano at first but then it comes out as lava and it's so intense and hot.

My blood moved and flooded all over my body after that climax.

This is hell.

I breathe again, again and again.

I am filled with sweat, I feel so hot, I'm not tired and I can't erase him in my mind.

I close my eyes and sigh, it didn't

calm down at all and was still alive.

Cold water droplets started to trace at my natural black hair, to my forehead, to my pale grey eyes, to my nose, to my thin lips that waters went inside, my chin down to my adam's apple and then to my biceps, to my muscled chest, down to my six pack

abs as it stops at my V-line

It's been minutes since I took a shower, the water feels so good but it's still not dead. I am used to the cold so I can bear it a little longer.

Calm down, calm down.

I decided to take a cold shower because I remembered what the Professor discussed about men and women.

These are blue balls, I guess.

That's why, I take a cold shower to calm it down.

But it is still up, it was up!

Fuck.

I can still see the tip and the rest of it in this half body sized mirror. It was alive and reaching as far as my stomach.

IT'S NOT CALMING DOWN!

DAMN!

But it's hard to deny that I've been feeling horny and been thinking about him all this time.

What the fvck am i supposed to do?!" l irritatedly utter while looking down.

I couldn't help but to touch it and jerked off again.

This feeling is fucking turning me into a sex addict, fuck, fuck, fuck!