Update!!! After a thousand years..... The person who convinced me to update it without even knowing it has the dedication and if you reach the end you will find out who!!! Thank you to all who are reading this :)
~thebrokenshadow
*RECAP*
I sat gingerly across Jake looking at him timidly.
"Hey." I whispered.
"Hey, I'm not homophobic and there is no need to be scared and why are we whispering?" He asked.
Relief washed over me.
Maybe life was looking up for me.
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We sat in pro dominant silence.
The only sound heard was the sound of coffee being made and the gibber.
I caught him staring at me but when I looked up he blushed and looked away.
I smirked knowing I could play a game with him.
I left the table to feel him staring at me.
There was some pretty, flamboyant girl who had a flirt smile.
"Hey darling." I flirted, seeing a slight blush forming on her cheeks.
"Hey, what can I get you handsome." She murmured pecking up shyly.
"I'll have a vanilla milkshake with a lot of whipped cream." I said with an amused grin on my face.
She blushed for a no good reason and went to prepare it. I turned to rest on the counter looking at Jake. I really wanted him to be gay. I could think of 101 things to do to him. When I was talking to Chris he seemed to be jealous. It was probably my imagination. Anyway I wasn't in an actual position to have a boyfriend. Who would want to date a male prostitute. A jigalo.
"Here." She said, handing me my cup with a napkin with her name scribbled on it and her number. To bad for her I'm gay.
I took it and walked towards
The table, slow and deliberate sucking on the straw. I knew Jake was looking at me. As I reached the table, I pulled back, having some foam in my mouth.
"Uh, Kyle?" Jake asked timidly.
"Yeah?" I asked, using my finger to whip of the cream and stick the finger into my mouth. I saw how he blushed bright red looking away.
"I was wondering if you want to come back to mine and we could just hang out." He demanded.
"Yeah sure." I said,wondering why.
Of course me and my stupid mouth. I waited.
Of course when he said " I was wondering" he meant now.
While he was packing up his stuff I just stared at mine which were all packed and ready. I was arguing with myself.
Should I ask why, or not.
I must have looked like a regard staring into thin air holding my cup.
Sure why not. I've have nothing else to do. Nobody from the agency called and I didn't feel like going to my shabby apartment to actually start doing the assignments. While I was in my daze of thinking should I or should I not, Jake had taken of with his new messanger bag and my beaten one. I speed walked to catch up with him. Defiently had long legs.
Long legs. Wonder how they would be in bed. Waking up with them tangled around mine. I think he would defiently be the male in the relationship. His hair, his voice. His eyes. Could make a train. There piercing blue made such a contrast with his jet black hair but it worked. He was so hot.
"The guy from the coffee shop had brown eyes and green eyes."
"I said that out loud?" I asked looking up in shock seeing Jake stare at me like that was obvious.
"Yes, and the coffee shop guy would be on the female in a gay relationship." He stated with a bitter tone when he said "coffee shop guy."
"Uh, yeah, I guess.' I muttered, beating myself up that I actually said that outloud.
"You shouldn't lead on the coffee guy if your dating the guy your talking about." Jake stated, staring straight ahead.
"I'm not dating anyone." I shot at him.
I wasn't dating anyone because the guy I liked was as straight as a pole and who wanted to date a prostitute. See any hands? Nope. Thats what I thought.
"Then who were you talking about." He asked with a smirk on his face.
"Some guy." I answered curtly.
Silence settled over us as we walked for a few more metres. What did he want me to say.
'You of course, cause your straight and I just can't get over you because your infront of me and I was just wondering how you were in bed.'
I couldn't see that working at all. What so ever.
"Here." Jake said.
Looking up I saw a mansion. Legit.
"Wow." Was all I could stay as we walked up.
When we entered I was taken back. Someone was rich and showing it. The house was imaculate, I was certain there was gold embedded in the wall making a crest. I think I was in momentary shock until I heard Jake's voice.
"I asked you here for a reason. Not to stare at my wall." Jake said.
"Hmm, yeah, whats the reason." I said, feeling partly used partly curious.
"I wanted to try something." He answered.
"And that is.." I was cut of by the feeling of his lips on mine.
They were slightly chapped but he knew what he was doing. Guarenteed. He had control and just enough force to show who was incharged but still had a touch of compassion. That slight compassion is something you don't get when kissing a client. I hadn't been kissed properly since year 10.
I melted into the kiss, responding, our lips moving in sink while he pushed me against the wall which had the crest on it. So much for asking what that crest was. I didn't even care now. The only thing I was thinking of was his body ontop of mine, his lips moving with mine and the moment of bliss. While I was lost in the moment, his body was removed from mine and I was leaning on the wall like an idiot with my eyes closed.
"Kyle, are you okay, so sorry man that you tripped, you okay, you hit your head hard." Jake said, fussing over me.
Opening my eyes, I saw Jake standing back in his previous position with a blond walking towards him.
"Uh, yeah." I dragged out assessing the situation.
"Hey babe." A soft female voice said before kissing Jake on the mouth (were my lips were a minute ago) before it started to turn into a full make out session.
It must have gone for atleast five minutes. Those guys were doing circulating breathing, no problem. He had that blonde slut pushed up against the staircase/ god knows what, sucking her face of while she sucked his of. I think after they ran out of breath they came to realise they had an audience, aka. me.
"Uh, Kyle, this is my fiance. Gem, this is Kyle, he was just leaving, we had to do an assignment for college." Jake lied, smoothly.
When I heard that, I kinda froze. I thought that kiss was going to lead to something else.
WRONG.
He had a fiance. WTF!!!
I was freaking out. I think I over thought this. Big time. I always do. That is why my life sucked and sucks currently.
"Uh, I have to go. Bye." I said already walking back towards the door.
Not waiting for their response I left. I gained something out of that experience to add onto my list of what not to do.
Avoid Jake at all costs.
To the people who read this and to the ones who managed to reach the end of this part.
1. Thank you
2. Hoped you enjoyed.
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Dedication to @KevinThePigeon2000 for commenting on Part 2. Thank you for that comment otherwise I wouldn't have thought twice about updating :)
~thebrokenshadow