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I smelled some breakfast before opening my eyes. I didn't remember where I was when I opened them.

The bed was so comfy I didn't want to move. I felt a little pain from yesterday, but this bed sure did help.

Then I remember the kind stranger helped me. I got up and made the bed. I didn't want to over stay my welcome.

I didn't have anything other than what was on my body. I walked out the room. I didn't know where the entrance was, so I just started walking around. I figure I would find the door that I think might be the entrance.

Then I realized it was a pad there. Why it is that serious to get out? It's not hard. I tried, but then I heard something behind me.

"Going somewhere love?" I turn around and saw this unbelievably gorgeous man standing beside the wall with his arms crossed. He was 6'3 dark brown hair muscular with a nice slacks on with with black sweater.

His facial hair was definitely groomed well. Of course he had an arrogant smirk.

Oh my god! Why doesn't he have a shirt on?

I looked down and blushed.

This was too much.

"There is some clothes in that bathroom. Go take a shower and change. I'll meet you in the kitchen which is through there. Breakfast will be ready by then." He walked out leaving me at the entrance.

I was conflicted on trying to leave, but I really could do with a shower.

I went back to bathroom and took a shower. It was best shower I've ever taken. I got out the shower and stood in front of the mirror.

I didn't realize how much facial hair I have grown on my face. There was even hair in my ear.

I have made it a point to not look in any reflections of myself. This was trying one of the first times I've seen myself.

I wanted to cry.

I put on the clothes he had out for me. Some sweats with white t shirt and socks even fresh pair of underwear. I walked out room and followed the smell. I saw him sitting at the island reading a newspaper.

"M-Morning" I said as a whisper. He looked up and smiled.

"Morning, love sit down let me get you a plate." He got up and handed me a plate with pancakes, eggs hashbrowns and cup of strawberries. My eyes widen it was so much food and it was all mine.

"Is this all for me?" I asked. I looked up to this strange man.

"Of course love." I smiled and picked up my fork to eat the food slowly.

It was a minute of silence before he started talking again.

"So let's talk." He said sitting back down.

"What is your name love? My name is Desmond Heart ." He said before drinking his coffee.

"Zachary." I said raspy.

"You don't talk often. Do you?"

I shook my head.

"So where are your parents?"

"They kicked me out two years ago." I said sadly.

"Two years ago? You've been homeless for two years?" I nod my head. He shook his.

"Why they kick you out?" I took a deep breath.

"Because I'm gay." I said as a whisper. He shook his head. Now knowing I'm gay he probably will ask me to leave.

"I can't believe that."

I looked up to him and he was staring at me intensely. It made me fidget in my chair.

"Something wrong?" He said as a smirk.

"You keep staring at me." I said looking at my food.

"I like staring at beautiful things." He said before his phone rung. I looked up to him and he winked his eyes at me.

I need to get use to this face feeling hot thing. He keeps flirting with me.

"Mr. Heart speaking- yes can I help you? I told you I will not fold don't keep asking me." Then he hung up . He has such a demanding voice.

"Sorry about that. It was my client. I'm attorney for this law office." He said smiling. I nod my head.

I clean my face off and took my plate to the sink. I wash all the disks I used and cleaned them off nicely.

Then I push my chair in and started walking to the door.

"Wait Zach! Where are you going?" He said walking after me.

"Home." I said shrugging my shoulders.

"I'm not letting you go back to that. Not after knowing what I know."

"Aren't you little old to be worried about a twenty something year old."

"I'm not that old I'm 36 and please don't act like you haven't check me out yet. I know I look good." He said winking at me.

My face started getting warm. I couldn't look at him anymore.

"I like you and I always get what I want." He said walking towards me. He walked so close that I was against a wall. He placed both his hands on side of wall.

He licked his lips.

"You know you're very cute." He said.

"Thank y-you." I whispered and blushed. He started biting his lips.

"Let's make a deal." He said .

"I want to sleep with you." He said. I pushed him away.

"What?! I will not sleep with you."

"Look. We both can help each other out. I'm too busy to date. I work all the time and never home. My parents are always trying to find someone for me to date. I'm tired of blind dates. If I tell them I elope and got married they will leave me alone. Also, I want to sleep with you."

"I'm not a prostitute."

"I know love. I want you to be my husband. I'll give you whatever you want. Money, cars, anything. I just want one thing from you."

"You don't even know me.

"I'm arrogant, a dick and asshole with you I don't feel that way. I figure this be good opportunity."

"How long do I have to do this?" He looked at me up and down and licked his lips."

"How long do you want to do this for? Because love I can already tell your going to be real good fuck. I might not want to let you go."

Not only did I find his words disgusting. It also made me shiver. He placed his arms around my waist and pressed his body into mine.

He outline my neck with small kisses. He slowly raise his hands under my shirt from back. Then he started to nibble on my ear lobe.

It didn't take him long to find my spot. My sweet spot he kissed it once.

I moaned.

"Even your moans are sexy." He said in my neck. Then his phone rang again. He was still on my neck while talking on phone.

I was getting hard. I started to lay my head back not the wall and closed my eyes. He was caressing my body with his hands.

Then I felt nothing. I looked up and he was walking away. I was dumbfounded.

Why did he just leave me like this? With a hard on.

He walked back in room smiling.

"Love, I have to go to office. My barber will be here in one hour then my stylist will be here to drop clothes off for you to wear. He will take your measurements. After that you will come to my office. I need to take you to get a ring." He grabbed my hand and kissed it.

"I'll see you later love. I'll make sure to take care of that problem later on." He whispered in my ear while grabbing my ass.

Damn this guy was so intense.

After he left I just kept looking everywhere I wanted to be fucked.

He seems he is the controller and he likes whatever to be done his way.

No other way.

I wonder if that's how he'll be with me.