Bite Me.

Chapter Thirteen

“Ah, Leon I’m great thank-you. How are you?” Leon placed the tray down and placed his ass on the edge of the table facing Mitch who was more than happy to have a conversation with prettyboy. Feeling my stomach tighten with anger at the boy and sadness at Mitch I decided to end this.

I got up and placed the money down for the bill and a tip then began to leave. “Nate” Mitch said. “I suddenly remembered I have rugby training, have a nice day” I gave a mock salute before flinging the café door open and walking off.

Fuck them both.  It took a total of twenty-minutes to get to the club where I noticed everyone was training already.  I had missed a couple of sessions due to the asshole but now I need to vent some anger.

As I was getting changed Stark; an old friend, walked in getting a drink. “Well look who it is” he folded his arms but I ignored him.

“I’ve been busy” I grumbled tying the laces of my boots. “You do know that you shouldn’t play rugby when you’re pissed off” he explained. I flipped him off as I walked onto the pitch.

Thankfully Carson wasn’t there or I’d end up beating him up for taking a majority of his looks from his damned father. “Nate join the home team” Coach yelled but I obeyed. This was a training session so it was just our team split into two groups and put head to head. I took my usual place on the field and began to concentrate though my anger was oozing through.

Somewhat through the game anger overcame me and I got a bit deadly. I was snapping at my team if they were doing minor things wrong and on the edge of punching the other team if they got too rough which was a tad hypocritical of me.

“Nate, come here!” Coach barked half way through a game. A benched player was quickly sent on to compensate for my absence. When I came to a halt in front of the big boss he loomed over me with a cold gaze.

“You know the rules when you come for training” he finally said but his attention returned back to the game. I scoffed, “I’m fine” I replied.

“Look kid, I don’t particularly like you so I don’t really give a shit about how you are so I’m not going to ask what is wrong with you so all I am going to say is that you are a good player within this team but the moment you become a liability you will be benched, got that?” I let his words soak in before groaning but agreeing with what he said.

“Good now fuck off and don’t come back until you’ve sorted your shit out.” I dragged myself into the changing rooms and threw off my kit until I was naked.

“I can’t say I liked watching the way you were out there” my hands flew over my manhood as Mitch closed the door behind him sliding the lock closed.

“I can’t say I liked watching the way you flirted with that complete manwhore whilst I was sat there. I refuse to be messed about you fucker” I shouted and threw my rugby shoe at him but he easily dodged it.

“Leon is an ex-employee who, as you can tell, is over-flamboyant and tries to make passes at me a lot of times yet he does that with many other people.” He explained but I wasn’t amused. “Why did you fire him, get fed up of him sexually?” I scoffed.

He pressed me against the wall gripping my hands and positioning them above my head, “I fired him from the position of your old job. I fired him immediately when Carson came to me and told me you were looking for a job. The closest job to me is being my receptionist and so off he went and on you came” he blurted. I was shocked but felt bad seeing as the job didn’t work for that long.

“That’s mean, how could you fire someone who could really need that money?” he hissed and ran a frustrated hand through his hair. “There is no pleasing you is there?” he demanded. I opened my mouth to retort but his soft plump lips caught me off-guard and silenced me immediately. It had felt like decades since I had last felt the soft feeling of his lips on mine, the tugging of my hair beneath his fingers, his raging erecti-