“Wait, Kingsley,” After catching my breath, I sat up and pushed him back slightly, “Can we stop here today?”.

“What do you mean?”

“I don’t feel like doing it today.” Kingsley chuckled and dragged my hips back towards him again.

“Don’t play that game, I know you want me. You were literally moaning my name a second ago.” He was right, I was acting shamelessly a minute ago. In my defense, I could have gotten myself off with my hand.

“Seriously Kingsley, I can’t do it today. I can suck you off, jack you off, whatever, but…”

“I don’t want that. I want to fuck you. What’s wrong with you?” Kingsley yelled. He gave up and stood up from the sofa, glaring daggers at me. I quickly pulled up my jeans and grabbed some tissue to wipe the mess off my stomach.

“Come on, don’t be childish. I have the right to say no, and you should respect that.”

“You’ve been like this for months. One second you treat me like the plague, then you’re riding me in bed. You drive me crazy with your inconsistency.” I sighed at his ranting and stood up from the sofa.

“Look, I’m stressed with college and my projects. There’s a lot on my mind right now. Sex is the last thing I’m thinking about.” That wasn’t the truth, considering that I was landing from an orgasm a few minutes ago. However, if I kept giving it to him, the more he was going to stay around and harass me.

“Well, Sebastian, how about this? If you continue with this flip flop attitude, how about I terminate any agreement I made with your loving Father?” Kingsley threw an ultimatum. My body started to tense. He was threatening me. The thought of my Father losing anything because of me made me shiver. He would hate me for a very long time. Something that I never want to experience. The most important man in my life is him. I couldn’t imagine a life where he refused to speak to me or even see me. However, I knew my Father wouldn’t accept me enabling Kingsley to control me and use my body whenever he wanted.

“If you do that…I will never talk to you nor have sex with you again.” There was silence. I forced a smile and wrapped my arms around him, “Look, I just don’t feel like it today, okay? I’m sorry.” Kingsley turned his head from me, and I kissed his neck, “Come on, Kingsley, don’t be mad with me.” I slowly untied his belt, “I can still make you feel good.” He shoved me back.

“Seriously, you need to stop leading me on.” He growled before picking up his coat and storming out of the apartment. Well, I did try to console him. I can only hope his ultimatum was just words with no action. I sighed in relief. I had a shower and suddenly started thinking about Nathaniel. What was I going to make him do for me? My initial intention was to be accompanied by his handsome self while I work, but he was capable of more. Even with his awful attitude.

As I stepped out of the shower, I could hear my phone ring. Please let it not be Kingsley, changing his mood, begging, and whining again. To my surprise, it was my trusted colleague, Kieron.

“Hey, Kieron, what’s up?” I greeted, turning him onto speakerphone as I grabbed a towel and dried my hair.

“Hey Boss, I think we’ve got a problem.”

“What? Is there something wrong with the shipment tomorrow?”

“Well, potentially. You know the hijack yesterday?” Kingsford Park. Just thinking about that night irritates me. Although I have obtained a new worker, I have the cash. Something that I wasn’t meant to have.

“Yeah, really screwed us over. Let me guess, they know we got the cash, right?”

“Yeah…turns out that there is a witness. Whether it’s those two dudes you spared or surviving members, they heard that we have it and they’re demanding it back.” I can’t imagine it would be Nathaniel and his little friend. I scared both of them yesterday. So, the latter was more possible.

“Why should we? They should have been more responsible in deciding where we meet. That park was in Granton, where all sorts of morons want to have a piece of the cake.”

“True…but, what are we going to do?”

“About what?” I muttered. Kieron softly sighed.

“The cash, Boss. What are we going to do?” Of course, he would ask that. Kieron has always been one to worry about things. If they knew what was good for them, they would stay away from us and accept their losses.

“What do you mean what we’re going to do? If they want it, they have to come and get it.”