Two days later,

PHILIP'S POV

My plan to propose didn't go as planned, and I shouldn't have done that to him. He was different from others, and now he would be my spouse.

I have a tinge of guilt in my stomach for what I did, lucky for me, the wedding date is one month from now. I'll have plenty of time to make things right with William.

If only he knew how much I love him, I couldn't dwell in the past forever.

"Sir, we're here." I snapped back from my thoughts as my driver alerted me.

I have asked William for breakfast; maybe I'll make his day this time. I rolled down my window to look for him in the compound, but no sign of him.

"Do you know the Apartment number?" I asked my driver.

"Yes, sir. It's A720; the apartment is on the 4th floor."

"Wait here. I'll go check if he's ready."

"Sir, take the guards with you."

"No. It's fine, don't follow me. I'll go and check if he's ready or not."

I got out of the car and made my way to his apartment. I could have called him and asked, but that wouldn't be worth it. I needed to make an effort.

As I arrived in front of his apartment, I hesitated to knock. His crying face came into my mind; I never wanted to see him again like that.

I finally knocked, and the voice came from the apartment, "Coming..."

And the gate opened, and Mariam was standing there. I nervously smiled and greeted her, "Hello, Mariam; how are you?"

"Ah, Philip, it's you; you're here early. William is still getting ready. Why don't you wait inside."

"Oh, ok." She showed me the couch, and I sat and waited for William.

"Do you want something to drink or eat, Philip?" Mariam asked.

"Oh no, don't worry about it. It's fine. I'll wait." I replied.

She sat across from me on the sofa, I tried to avoid talking, but she wasn't going to be silent; I was marrying her nephew. She'll surely ask some questions.

"So, Philip, what are you doing nowadays?"

"Just work and home."

"Good Good; when did you start liking my nephew?"

Way to make things awkward.

"The moment he walked into my office."

I could be cheesy sometimes, but the smirk from her face faded.

"Philip, don't abandon him. He's not as brave as people think he is. I'm also sure you want to know about his parents. Give William some time. He'll tell you himself."

"I'll protect him with all my might, and If he doesn't like to talk about his parents, I don't wanna talk about them either."

And suddenly, I heard a voice coming out of the room, "Aunty, who is it?"

"Come see for yourself," Mariam replied.

How much time does he need to get ready?

William came out, wearing a crop top and exposing his stomach with leather pants. His make-up was light, and his eyes were sharp with eyeliner. His hair, he had small tops in his ears, and he had a lovely moonstone necklace curled up. I noticed he was wearing an engagement ring which made me happy.

I stood up in the gesture to leave. I wanted to tell him how beautiful he looked, but I didn't want to say anything in front of Aunt.

"Are you ready? We're getting late." I asked William.

"I just need my purse; then we'll go."

"Yeah, give me a second; I need my purse."

When he got his purse, we bid her aunt goodbye and sat in my car.

"Where do you wanna go?" I asked William.

"I don't know, you asked me." William with no mood to talk.

"You look beautiful, by the way."

"Will you molest me again if I say thank you?"

"Don't tempt me, William. I'm already rock hard."

William's eyes fall on my dick, bulging in my pants. He got flustered and looked away, his cheeks blushing.

"Why do you need to get hard now? The driver is here; aren't you ashamed?" Said William while blushing.

"I had to control myself in front of your aunt; imagine if I got hard then? It's already hard for me around you, and when you look like this, thank god I only got hard in the car."

"Don't worry about the driver; He doesn't see anything; now tell me will you take care of it for me?" I said while gesturing my bulge through my eyes.

I always get hard when I see him; he excites me too much that sometimes I don't know what to do. I can control myself in front of others. However, he's too cute to resist.

"I'll do it, but not in the car," William said in a low voice, like he was embarrassed. What seemed to be a regular breakfast date suddenly became my deepest wish. Even if I wanted to, I could never say no.

"Should we go to my house?"

"Yeah, that'll be alright."

"Ok." I nodded yes to my driver, who took us to my house.

We sat down on my couch. William, embarrassed, was sitting away from me. I should ask him if he's alright.

"William, you don't need to do this if you don't want to."

"No, it's not that I've just never done this before, and I've come to the terms that if we are to get married. I should help you in things like your rut and your urges."

I was shocked to hear this, but it felt good that he was warming up to me. He got from his place and sat beside me.

"Can I kiss you, William?"

"Yes, you can."

My lips touched William's lips; my tongue opened his lip our mouths became one. And we parted to gasp the Air.

WILLIAM's POV

I gasped for Air, his tongue in my mouth. When he let go, I took a deep breath, his pheromones consuming me, taking away my will.

We looked into each other's eyes. His eyes need permission to continue. I placed my hand on his dick, afraid of how big it was, but started to stroke it.

I sat between Philip's legs and started to unbuckle his pants when he stopped my hand and said,

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"I'm sure; I want to do this better now than late."

"I'm fine with waiting, William."

"We don't have to get all the way now, Philip; we'll do that after we get married. For now, do these things." I couldn't even look him in the eye; it was embarrassing to say these things.

He removed his coat and shirt, exposing his body, his muscles compacted with a broad chest and abs. His arms were twice the size of mine, and his biceps were bigger than my face.

I unbuckled his pants and opened the zip, and saw his cock bulging hard in his black boxers.

I struggled to get his cock out because of how tight it got in his pants.

He saw and removed his pants; he was suddenly exposed beside his underwear. I was too embarrassed to say something, but he got up and lifted me.

His hands were on my bottom, lifting me while kissing me, and my legs were torn apart. He was between my legs. My hands locked behind his face as we passionately kissed.

He started me kiss me again as we made our way to his room. He threw me onto his bed. He takes a moment to see me as I lay there helpless, waiting for his command.

Philip opened my legs, kissing my thighs; he tore my pants and took them off, "These are in my way."

With his complete focus on me, I was shy as I was left with nothing but my underwear.

To be continued...