(𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃) Joseph Ramirez, a emotionally unstable therapist with a bleak life and a failing relationship, is targeted by sociopathic bad boy Alex Crawfield. But after his childhood best friend comes back into his life. He must choose betwe...
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Joseph
Tuesday, December 22, 2002
Night
As I arrived at the club, the usual line of people waiting to get in was gone. Stepping out of my car, caused a flood of memories. The thought of him hurting Lance tainted most of them at this point. My phone beeped, and the name put the biggest smile to my face.
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Lance
Are you alright?
"Yes, baby, I'm fine. Just watch a movie or something. Better yet, wait for me in that Speedo I love."
"Why? So you can eat my ass? (;"
"Baby, the more you text me. The longer this will take and only if you'll let me."
"I'll be here in my tight speedo waiting on you then (:"
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The thought of coming home to that made me horny, but Alex hurting him overshadowed all of it. Walking up to the bouncer. I put on the best brave face I could.
"He's waiting for you." the huge man said.
I nodded walking into an empty club, everything was dark red and there was romantic music playing in the background. "Alex?" I called out. My head turned to see him in a suit with his hair styled. I knew what he was trying to do wearing that and it send shivers down my spine.
"Sexy? I've been waiting for you..." he cooed, going in for a hug, but I quickly pushed him away.
"I'm here to talk whatever this is out."
He that devilish grin on his face before walking to a booth with candles lit. He motioned for me to sit and I did, staring him down. "Sexy, I know you love me and If I hadn't fucked up, I would be in his spot right now."
"No, you wouldn't."
"Really?" "Cause I remember us being happy."
"That was before I learned how crazy you are!"
"Crazy? I haven't done anything but tell you how much I love you..."
"You don't love me, Alex. You see me as property, just like Sebastian did."
"You are my property. The day I fucked you in that shower is the day I knew you were the one." "And that bald dickhead? I had someone kill him. Wonder why you haven't seen him? Cause someone, somewhere, is using his body to their liking."
