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by Dayna, Bethany


  As days went by, the two continued their romance and communication. Christian fell in love to Patrick as each day passed. He was very proud and glad to have Patrick as his first boyfriend. He would often include Patrick in his conversation with his friends even though his friend had heard enough that would no longer listen to Christian's love story.

  Patrick suddenly stopped texting one day. He would not answer his phone when Christian was calling. He would not respond to text messages sent by Christian either. It became clear to Christian that there was a problem. Something was happening, but then Patrick would not tell.

  “Baby, I miss you, please tell me what's wrong, we can talk about it, I always pray that this will be fixed, I miss you and I love you baby.” one of Christian's text messages to Patrick.

  Patrick then told Christian he just wanted to be alone first and focus on his work, it seemed that there was nothing wrong so Christian did not question Patrick's move, but was deeply saddened because their communication became less frequent.

  Christian had and awful week as Patrick started not texting at all. He was baffled by the sudden “disappearance” of Patrick. Wanting to just see his boyfriend after a week of not seeing him, Christian convinced two of his friends to accompany him at the fast food restaurant Patrick was working in, since Christian knew his schedule.

  They waited outside the restaurant for an hour until they were shocked to see Patrick going out of his duty from work with another guy. Patrick was apparently dating the other guy in the last few days. It could have been the reason he suggested a temporary cut in communication with Christian.

  The following day, Christian revealed what he saw and confronted Patrick.

  “I'm sorry. I love you Christian and I just met Hilfred last week, I swear we are just friends. It's you that I love”, Patrick was crying and begging Christian not leave him.

  The two fixed their quarrel and Christian had forgiven Patrick of his infidelity – of so Patrick thought.

  “Where is it? Where is it? Come on Christian, find it! Aha!”, thought Christian who was scrolling through Patrick's phone contacts one night when they were sleeping together. Christian wanted to get Patrick's “other guy's” number, named Hilfred.

  Christian got in contact with Hilfred. They exchanged few emotional text messages wherein Christian was telling Hilfred how badly hurt he was when he discovered Patrick's infidelity. Hilfred, was so sorry and apologizing and even explained that he didn't know about Christian, he didn't know that Patrick was not single that time.

  To show his sincerity, Hilfred persuaded Christian to meet him in person so that Hilfred could make up and explained for his faults. Christian granted it and they met during the time Patrick was on duty at work.

  “Hi. I'm Christian, are you Hilfred?”, Christian approached a guy wearing a red sleeveless shirt, sitting outside a cafeteria. Christian noticed that this man was more handsome and had a more nicley built body than Patrick.

  “Oh yeah, I think you're Christian?” Hilfred shook Christian's hand and invited him to sit.

  The two talked decently while drinking coffee. It appeared that Hilfred was a nice guy and Christian noticed it too. Christian was looking at Hilfred's face, silently observing the contours in Hilfred's face, his beard and thin mustache. He was handsome, had a nicely built body and laughed often. Making Christian feel comfortable talking to him.

  “Okay, so listen Hilfred. I wanna know the truth, tell me, what is your relationship with Patrick? I won't be angry, I just wanna know the truth.”, Christian said as he was reminded of his purpose of meeting Hilfred.

  Hilfred told every single truth of his relationship with Patrick to Christian. How they strolled through the city and even out of town, how Patrick courted him and how they met, how they went to the church together and how Patrick would cook food for Hilfred during the days they slept at Hilfred's house.

  Not convinced yet, Christian asked.

  “How about sex? How do you do sex with Patrick?!”

  “Naah, I rarely move during sexual encounters, it is Patrick who would kiss me, lick my body, suck my dick and swallow my cum, essentially doing everything while I was only moaning in pleasure”, fearlessly revealed by Hilfred.

  Before they parted, Christian pleaded Hilfred to stop his communication with Patrick, whom the latter promised to never communicate again with Patrick.

  “Now I know why Patrick got hooked to him, he is handsome too.”, Christian told himself as he was going back home.

  Patrick soon learned about the two's meet up and was furious over it. He called Christian one night, yelling and mad about why he needed to meet Hilfred. Christian explained he just wanted to know the truth and he still trust Patrick.

  The next morning, Patrick fetched Christian from the office, apologizing for every embarrassment and pain he caused Christian. The two went home happy and having a stronger relationship.

  Weeks had passed and their relationship ran smoothly. Patrick would sometimes drop random messages to Christian's Facebook account. Christian would sometimes bring random food to Patrick's work. The two continued dating as they used to before the infidelity issue. Christian was back on his track, remained loyal to Patrick and would still boast his boyfriend to his friends.

  One night, while both were sleeping together, Patrick's phone rang and waken Christian. As Patrick was sleeping tightly and tired from work, Christian decided to answer the call instead of waking up his partner. He was shocked to hear a familiar tone.

  “Hello? Honey? Are you awake? Are you still with Christian?”, apparently it was Hilfred's voice. Christian remained silent and turned the phone down. He did not inform Patrick about what he did and deleted all call history on the phone.

  Christian then devised a plan. He knew the two were still dating, he knew Patrick was still cheating, but he did not let them notice. For every kiss, he would receive from Patrick, Christian would be reminded that Hilfred was also receiving the same affection from his boyfriend. For every blowjob, he would give to Patrick, Christian would also be reminded that Patrick was doing the same to Hilfred. Christian taught himself the art of pretending, and he did good.

  He invited Hilfred to meet him one day at the same cafeteria where they first met. Not knowing what the reason was, Hilfred agreed and granted Christian's invitation.

  Christian then persuaded Patrick to have a coffee at that same cafeteria. He was planning to have a coffee with both of them, at the same time.

  Wearing a blue muscle shirt, Hilfred came half an hour earlier at the cafeteria. Christian saw him at a distance and knew it was really him, so he urged Patrick to walk faster while holding his hand.

  “Baby, come, let's find a seat”, urged Christian.

  As they were approaching Hilfred, Patrick realized what the set up was and was about to get away when Christian held his hand tighter.

  “Don't go!” Christian said.

  “I told you we're over! What is this about Christian? What do you want!?” furiously asked Patrick.

  “I won't do anything bad and I won't make a scene here, just trust me, sit with Hilfred, and let the three of us have some coffee”, Christian grinned while whispering the words to Patrick.

  Hilfred was also surprised to see both Patrick and Christian take their seats. But he could no longer leave.

  Christian then told them he knew what was happening, he knew that Patrick still was having an affair with Hilfred and that his name in Patrick's phone was changed to “cousin” to avoid being interpreted as a lover.

  Patrick could not look into Christian's eyes.

  “I'm tired of these, can we at least take a rest?” asked Christian. Hilfred replied with a nod and Patrick just smirked.

  The three decided to check into the nearest hotel, Christian paid for the 12 hours. In his mind, he knew Patrick no longer loves him and was only playing with his feelings, so he should show him what a real game is.

  Inside the room, as the three were standing, Christian su
ddenly kissed Hilfred in front of Patrick, after which, he grabbed Patrick's hand and also kissed him. He invited them to share the bed, which the two agreed. Christian laid in the middle of the two while both of his hands touching Hilfred and Patrick's dick.

  It was now clear to them what Christian wanted to happen, a threesome!

  Since they were already aroused by what Christian was doing, the three no longer minded their relationship, they turned into animals who were only after sex.

  They had sex. Christian kissed Patrick and Hilfred alternately, tickling of their nipples and poking them simultaneously, which awoken both of their lusts.

  As Christian sucked Hilfred's dick, Patrick would play with his nipple. Rendering Hilfred moaning and not knowing what to do.

  “Oohhh, God!”, gasping for air, Hilfred groaned.

  They then exchanged positions, Hilfred went atop Christian while letting him suck his dick, Patrick was giving Christian a blowjob while masturbating himself. The three shared and enjoyed the moment. Until they all came, Hilfred came first inside Christian's mouth, followed by Christian inside Patrick's mouth and lastly Patrick on his own hand. It was an unforgettable night for them. They fell asleep with Christian being hugged by both Patrick and Hilfred.

  The next day, Christian broke up with Patrick. Saying he could no longer be with a cheater. Patrick agreed, saying he could no longer endure his own infidelity.

  Christian met Hilfred once more and had sex with him, swallowing all of his load. He almost fell in love with Hilfred but stopped himself after thinking about it. He realized he would only be hurt again, so instead of committing, he would only be having “no strings attached” encounters.

  Before completely severing his ties with Patrick and Hilfred, Christian texted them both and thanked them for being a part of his life. He had already forgiven them and he learned a lot of lessons. Christian was then hired by a company in Manila and needed to move there. Patrick and Hilfred have not heard about him since then.

  --THE END--

  The Lion’s Den

  Julia Abbot, a 25 year Big Beautiful Woman, has just landed her dream job at Sterling Realty, one of New York’s premier real estate companies. The high-end business is run with an iron fist by the enigmatic Mr. Sterling. An aura of mystery surrounds the life of this handsome billionaire. Not only is he a world-renowned real estate mogul but he is also the leader of a pack of lion shifters. When Julia accidentally stumbles into one of the clan’s meetings, she is taken hostage. The clan members demand that she be killed. What she has seen could put the very existence of the clan at risk. No chances should be taken. But Mr. Sterling is not so sure. He begins to develop strong feelings for the young woman. He has no desire to do her any harm. He will be forced to choose between his loyalty to his clan and his growing love for Julia.

  ****

  Chapter 1

  Julia ran up the subway steps and onto the busy city street. She looked at her watch and she had the urge to scream at the pedestrians going back and forth on either side of her. There was no way that she would make it to the office on time. She had only been working at the Sterling Realty Company, one of the biggest and most prestigious in the city, for two weeks. She couldn’t believe that she would already be making a bad impression on her boss and fellow employees. But it was her boss that she was really worried about, the super hot and umber rich Michael Sterling.

  She pushed her way through the thick morning crowd as best she could. And every few seconds she glanced at her watch. How could she have let this happen? That stupid alarm. She would be sure to smash it against the wall right when she got home after being fired. There was no way that Mr. Sterling would allow a new employee to be late in only their second week at the company.

  When she first walked into his office for the final interview she had nearly fainted. When he fixed his green eyes on her, it was like he could see deep into her soul. It wasn’t even necessarily a very suggestive look but there was something so primal about the way he looked at her that she could hardly contain herself. Throughout the interview she was blushing and looking away and stammering. She could barely form complete sentences. And when the interview ended she was certain that she had blown any opportunity to get the job. Not only had she bumbled her way through the interview, but she also didn’t seem to be the type of young woman that got hired at such exclusive companies. All the other women in the office were rake thin, the same as a whole lot of New York women. Julia, on other hand, had a few curves on her body. She was definitely not fat. And she was no slob. But every now and then, especially when she got lonely or a little depressed she’d wind up taking a few too many scoops of ice cream. Or she would take an extra slice of pepperoni or two. Dating was already hard enough in New York City, but for women who had a few extra pounds on them it was near impossible.

  She met a lot of guys through dating websites and apps. Guys always loved her pictures, which were usually only headshots. But when she met them in person, their enthusiasm would disappear. Upon first meeting, they would look her up and down and then shake their heads in disappointment or confusion—she wasn't sure which. It was as if they couldn’t quite believe that a woman who wasn’t a size zero would dare waste their time.

  Those failed dates always made her intensely sad. But there was very little that she could do about it. This just wasn’t a town for girls who had a few extra curves. But she knew that things could have been much worse for her so she didn’t spend too much time worrying about it.

  The office building was finally in sight, only a couple more blocks to go. When she got to the front of the building. She was out of breath and sweating. She took out her mirror and looked at herself. Her hair was a complete mess. Her face was flushed. How could she go into the office like this? She thought to herself, then sighed deeply. She had wanted this job so badly. And she couldn't even get through a month without screwing up.

  Maybe her parents were right after all. She should never have come to the big city. It was too much for her, her father had said. The best thing to do would be to stay close to home in Idaho and live the small town life.

  That’s what everybody had told her. And that’s what almost all of her childhood friends had done. But Julia was not cut out for that sort of life. She had a taste for adventure and novelty that most people in her town couldn’t understand. And she was particularly attracted to all of the wealthy, handsome men that the city had to offer. But unfortunately for her most of them weren’t into women of her size.

  As she rode the elevator to the six floor of the building, she tried to figure out how she was going to explain being late. But it was no use. Nothing she came up with seemed convincing. She would just have to admit to oversleeping.

  She stepped out of the elevator, took a few deep breaths and smoothed down her skirt. She pushed her way through the office doors and held her head up high, pretending as best she could that she wasn’t actually ten minutes late. She sat down at her desk and started rifling through the large stack of files that she had left there the day before. She wondered if there was any point getting to work if she was going to be fired that day anyway.

  “Do you think that you can show up to work anytime you want?” She heard a voice say behind her.

  Julia’s whole body froze. She didn’t really want to turn around. But she knew that there was no sense delaying the inevitable. She slowly turned and she nearly fainted when she saw another one of the secretaries, smiling brightly. It was Michelle a blond haired, green-eyed beauty that almost made Julia feel inadequate. Not only did she have the hair and the eyes, she was always as thin as a stick.

  “Oh, my God, you scared me,” Julia said, pressing her hand to her chest.

  “I guess you scare pretty easily then,” Michelle said with a smirk.

  Julia didn’t appreciate her tone. Not at all. She’d had a bad feeling about this skinny blond secretary from the first time that she met her. There was just something really shady about her.

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sp; “No, I don’t think I scare easily,” Julia said, regaining her composure. “It just seemed like you were sneaking up behind me that’s all.”

  “Sneaking up behind you?” Michelle said in a voice that was a little too loud.

  A few heads turned their way. Michelle leaned her face close to Julia’s and stared her directly in the eyes.

  “You just better be thankful that Mr. Sterling isn’t here today. Because he would embarrass you in front of everyone if he was.”

  Julia kept her eyes fixed on her co-worker. It took her a moment to process what she had just said. Mr. Sterling wasn’t in the office?

  He was the kind of man who felt a need to always make an appearance at the office. He was the King and this was his castle. Julia wondered what in the world could have stopped him from making it in. She wanted Michelle to tell her more, but before she could get the question out of her mouth, the skinny blond woman had begun walking back to her desk.

  Julia was breathing heavily. Damn, that was intense for first thing in the morning, she said to herself.

  Throughout the rest of the day Julia was forced to endure a lot of dirty looks from Michelle but she was able to brush that off without much of a problem. She may have grown up in a small town but she wasn’t the type of woman to let herself be pushed around. She had no problem standing up for herself.

  In the late afternoon she pulled aside another one of her colleagues, a very sweet Asian woman around the same age. Julia needed to know if something had happened to Mr. Sterling or if there was another explanation for why he hadn’t come into the office.

  “It’s like that on the second Friday of every month,” the Asian colleague Sonja said.

  “Is he sick or something?” Julia asked with concern in her voice.

  Sonja cocked her head to the side and stared at Julia in a condescending way. Julia hated when people did that but she did her best to keep her cool. She wanted answers, not conflict with another co-worker.

 

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