Chapter 16
Cole
Daniel managed to getthat spoiled arrogant little shit up the stairs and into the elevator without my help. I still think he was pretending to need Daniel’s help. When Charles lumbered into the apartment and Daniel deposited him on the sofa, I glared at the both of them, but aimed my contempt at Charles St. John, who appeared bent on making my life a living hell.
“You’re not sleeping on that sofa. I can’t get over you in that place, and naked. What the fuck were you doing there anyway?”
“Can I get a shot of vodka?” Charles questioned, looking at me with a smirk.
“No. Not before you eat and drink something,” Daniel said. “You look a fright, and you need a shower as well.”
“I need something to calm my nerves more than I need to eat. Someone said that they were going to cut my dick off. Who does that?” Before I could say stop, Charles had whipped out his cock to show me what it looked like when it was hard. “See look at it. Isn’t it the most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen? Now why would anyone want to deprive the world of this?”
Daniel stood over Charles and seemed mesmerized by his hairless cut cock. “You can zip it up now Charlie, we have one too and we’re not impressed. I’m only impressed with the man behind the cock I’m fucking and it’s not you,” Daniel was forced to make that comment because of Charlie’s obvious tendency to be an exhibitionist as well as being egotistical.
“Yeah, Charlie. There are three men here, and we are well aware of how a penis looks,” Daniel said in a calm voice. However, I was ready to pounce on him and pummel him for showing his dick to Daniel. I didn’t want to see his cock, even though it was a thing of beauty and larger than mine.
I thought I knew what Charles was doing with his brazen haughty behavior. I concluded he wanted Daniel, and he would pull out all stops to get him. His money had told him he could do and get whomever he wanted.
As I watched Charles pretend he was tired, I bought none of it. I had been his age before, and although I was shy, it was my youth that encouraged me to do certain things and to get the man I wanted. I never questioned if Daniel had another man when I met him, I moved into his house and let him worry about getting rid of him for me. “I’m going to cook you something to eat, Charles, then you can have a drink and go to sleep.”
“What about me, Daniel.” I sounded like a little boy fighting for his mother’s attention, and I didn’t like that feeling. Not one bit.
“Of course, I’ll cook something for you, baby.”
Charles turned to me and lowered his eyes and turned his head in my direction as if to challenge me, and say,‘he’s mine now.’“I have two boys to take care of,” Daniel mumbled.
I narrowed my eyes and stomped off to the bedroom leaving Daniel with that conniving little shit.
When I woke, I heard laughing and talking, and Charlie whispering about something. I stood in the doorway, and Daniel said, “Do you want more eggs? Cole would you show him to the extra bedroom and help him into the shower.”
“He can get his own eggs, and there is no way in hell I’m going to look at his ass and cock one more time.” I interrupted. “Call his limo and send him home, there’s nothing wrong with him. I have business to take care of, not spend my time running after him.”
Charles St. John bit into his toast and drank his orange juice before smiling and looking up at me.
“I hope you didn’t forgetI’myour business.”
“Not for long.” I swiveled on the balls of my feet and marched back to the bedroom. I mumbled a few curses and called Max. “Max, this is Cole. Are you busy?”
“I’m never too busy to speak to you. How is my favorite client?” I saw no need in telling Max what the night and morning had been like since that hell on wheels came into our lives. He was trying to wreck my life, and I didn’t know how to save it.
“That’s what I called you about—”
“I know Charlie can be a handful—” He was not only a handful, but a handful with a large cock, and he was trying to jerk it off on my boyfriend. I’d just hoped Daniel had been too smart to fall into that man-made ditch Charlie had dug for him and me.
“He’s more than that, Max. He’s coming between me and my boyfriend.”