Dance With The Devil Chapter Two
**Aiden
**
Boom... boom... boom
This was my new life. Taking my clothes off for money. I used to have the life of being the Senator's son, but not anymore. Not when my face was plastered all over the news.
I had the perfect girlfriend.
Money at the snap of my fingers.
The perfect life.
It was all a big lie.
Melanie was my fake girlfriend, and I was in a real relationship with a man.
When My brother caught me with my dick in another man's ass, he swore he'd ruin me.
And he did.
"What the Fuck?!" Caleb screamed.
"Shit Caleb, you can't knock?" I covered myself with a pillow.
"So the rumors are true, you're a queer." He clenched his fist. "And you... you're supposed to be my best friend." He glared at Matt, my boyfriend.
"You can't tell anyone." Matt pulled up his pants and zipped them.
"You bet your ass I'm telling. I'm going to fucking ruin you. Both of you. The team, dad, everyone will know what a sick mother fucker you guys are."
I stepped off the stage and walked back to the dressing room I was assigned.
At least here, nobody knew my past.
It was a new start.
I closed my eyes holding in my breath. It has been three years since I lost Matt. Three years since my brother killed him in cold blood. All because we were different. He pinned it all on me.
The reason why I had to leave.
I'm so sorry, Matt.
I love you and miss you.
"Why so sad? You should be out there hitting on one of those sexy women. I think I saw twins out there." Giovanni frowned.
"It's nothing, just remembering something." I forced a smile.
"I was just coming by to invite you to dinner tomorrow. It's something I do for all my best employees." He pulled out an envelope with an address on the back.
"What time?" I asked.
"Drinks are at six and dinner at seven. I hope to see you there."
"Of course, Mr. Lucchese."
I looked up at the building and sighed. The neon sign flashed as I walked in. A young and busty blonde looked up and smiled. "Good evening, do you have an appointment?"
"No, I was hoping to talk to someone about my preferences. Everything is confidential?"
"Yes, let me just buzz Zane and let him know you're here. He's the one you need to talk to."
A tall, muscular man with sharp jawline stepped in and said. "Follow me, let's chat."
We stepped into his office and I took a seat. He unbuttoned his jacket and smiled. "How can I help you this evening?"
"Everything is confidential?" I asked.
"We are very discreet. Now tell me, are you looking for a man or woman?"
"Man. I need a man. Just someone to help me forget. I need to feel pain. Just know that I'm not looking for a dominant, I just want to forget." I said truthfully.
"I can work with that. Take off your clothes." My cock twitched at the direct order.
"W-what?"
"I need to see what I'm working with."
I pulled my shirt over my head and tugged my shorts down. I dropped my shirt as my shorts fell to my ankles.
"Nipple rings, very nice. And a pierced cock. Any other piercings?"
"Just my tongue." I stuck my tongue out.
He slid a paper across the desk and smiled. "This is the confidentiality agreement. All I need is the payment and you're all set."
I signed my name and slid it back to him. He stood up and stepped around his desk. His lips brushed against my neck as he tugged on the barbell on my nipple. "So responsive."
"Fuck, that feels so good. Please, harder." I moaned.
"You are just a little whore, yes?"
"Y-yes, oh god." His free hand stroked my cock as he sucked on the sensitive part of my neck.
I closed my eyes and let out another moan. "Harder, please.
I needed to feel the pain.
Hurt as Matt did.
He rubbed my tears with the pad of his thumbs and placed a kiss on my forehead. "Trust me, love. Let me in so I can help you move forward."
"I will soon, but not today. Please just give me some time."
"Take as long as you need. I'll be here waiting to heal you." He said as he pumped my length harder and faster.
"Oh god, I'm going to..."
"Come, my sweet boy, come all over my hand."
My hips jerked as I rocked my hips and came in his hand. "Fuck, oh! I’m coming so hard. Feels so good.”
He released my cock and licked the palm of his hand. "You taste like heaven, sweet boy."
Never have I came so hard and so fast. Not even when I was with Matt. This man knew what he was doing.
"What's your name?" I asked.
"I'm Zane, the man who owns this establishment. How about you come back tomorrow and we can get started on healing your soul?"
"I would, but I have this dinner to go to. I can do the day after.
"Sounds good, same time Friday?"
"Yes, sounds good," I replied.
"It's a date." He smirked.
A date?
No.
Not a date.
Just an appointment
Not. A. Date.
"I'll see you soon." He kissed my cheek leaving me even more confused.
Soon?
What the fuck?