Chapter 5

Chapter 5

“You know I can feel you stare at me, right?” Ashley deadpanned while waving the wooden spatula in front of my face. I smirked and winked at him.

“Your jeans are awfully snug. I am a man whore, sue me.” I said and he just gave me a sound similar to a shout and a groan. It’s a guilty pleasure but I love pissing him off—he’s like this cute little feisty bunny that you play tug of war with but instead of a rope, you’re using his carrot and its damn funny pissing it off.

“Can’t you be like normal for once?” He grimaced and went back to stirring whatever he’s cooking in the pot. We are tight, baby. It’s easy to charm him within three months. I have natural charms—and enough confidence. Even if we are constantly teasing each other, I’m pretty sure he’ll be sad when I’m gone.

“Normal is boring darling. I am the refreshing raisin in your meat pie.” I said and his nose scrunched up.

“Yeah, a raisin in a meat pie—means you don’t belong.” He said with a laugh making me laugh as well.

“I don’t cook! How do I know!?”

“Duh! Common knowledge!” He laughed, gripping his stomach and I just joined him before all went south and he gasped in pain, falling down on his knees before he curled up in the pain his feeling. I immediately went to him and helped him up.

“Fuck.” Ashley hissed.

“Hey.” I slowly started, scooping him up. “Are you alright? You seem pretty hurt.” I said and I could feel him grit his teeth.

“No, I’m okay.” He managed but I wasn’t really about to believe him.

“No, you’re not,” I argued and placed him down on top of the counter. “I’ll get you some water first and then we can head to your room. I’ll shut this thing off too.” I said and turned the stove off before handing him a bottle of water. What the fuck just happened?

I stared as he slowly drank from the bottle sat it down. I took it as an initiative to come and take him to his bed. I scooped him up and he latched himself to my neck, looking pretty sad and hurt making me try and be extra careful with his legs.

“Thanks.” Ashley said as I sat him down his bed.

“It’s nothing. Do you have like, I don’t know, arthritis or something?” I asked as I get him comfortable in his bed.

“No, you idiot. It’s just some pain I have been having with my legs for some time now. It goes away after resting. Do you mind grabbing me my pain killers? They’re by the second drawer beside you.” He said and I shrugged before taking a bottle of pills from where he asked me to. There’s a bunch of other medications too.

“Here you go.” I said and handed it to him with some water. “You must be sick often with the amount of meds you have.” I commented and Ashley just chuckled—sadly.

“I guess so. Don’t worry—it’s nothing serious.” He said and I nodded. Oh well, if it ain’t nothing to him, its fine with me.

But I can’t help but think it’s strange.

“Well, if you say so.” I drawled out. “You can always call on me if you’re feeling sick or something though. It’s like a house mate code to take care of each other.”

“No offense, Trent but you can’t even take care of yourself.” Ashley deadpans and I looked at him, trying to look as offended as I can be which only resulted to a giggle man in front of me. I raised a brow and crossed my arms.

“Well I could try. I’m pretty good at a lot of things.” I said, humbly? Of course not.

“Sure you are. That’s why your house is always a mess—I have been alive for 27 years and I have only seen a few people as messy as you are.” He snorted.

“You are unbelievable. I am offering you my services! Girls and guys will be running begging me to service them if I offered.” I threw in. I am a sex god—a handsome CEO, damn I am perfect and I fail how Ashley miss that.

“I am not your hoe.” Ashley said and then scooted closer, minding his legs before I felt him cup my face.

“If you learn how to take care of another human, I will definitely be impressed, Trent Easton, pretty impressed.” He said in a low voice.

I don’t know why my heart skipped.

But I sure know, my cock bounced up too.

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“You sure you’re ready to go to work?” I asked for the nth time as Ashley tied his shoes, I’m dropping him by to his work today since I’m still worried about his legs hurting. Of course, he insisted I shouldn’t do it but come on, I’m not that kind of a demon.

Well I am a kind demon—that’s moronic to say but it’s true. Swear to God.

“Sure, just let me grab my bag.” He said before standing up. “You really didn’t have to drop me off, I can use my car—“

“Your car is in the shop, you dolt.” I deadpanned and grabbed the box full of papers that he’s supposed to bring to school today. “It’s either you’re really good at forgetting things or you’re just a natural airhead. I don’t know what’s worst.”

I felt him huff and we went outside together. I still notice the slight limp in his walk but it’s not that bad anymore.

“Damn, I really want you to like, fall on your face and just mess up your nose a little bit—nobody’s allowed to have this perfect kind of life.” Ashley went to my car, giving it a hungry stare—he’s practically salivating ‘cause apparently, he really liked sports car.

“Geez thanks for wishing me such a good thing in the morning.” I spat out sarcastically before opening the door and motioning for him to go inside. Ashley just gave me a giggle before settling in. The school isn’t that far from here so it’ll be a short ride which is good—I have a meeting in an hour.

“Are you coming home early?” Ash asked as we drove away, tucking a stray lock of his blonde locks behind his ear.

“Not sure, why?” I made a turn to look at him—yeah, would definitely tap that.

“I might be home early today, I don’t know. Something about inspections.” He said and I bit my lip.

Okay so I liked how his hair is done today and I am completely ignoring what happened the other night. The heart skips a beat when you are like horny right—I really like how Ashley looks and how his body is. He’s lean—slender with just the right amount of muscle and fat in… the right places. His eyes are like very light blue—no, electric blue and his hair is light blonde hair compliments his porcelain skin—damn, even his cute beauty mark on the left side of his face is adorable.

I am definitely horny and I could use some part in the weekend to get laid.

“You’re staring.” Ashley gave me a glance. I cleared my throat a bit before smirking.

“Well, you seemed cute and nice today—I haven’t heard you flat out curse me.” I grinned and parked in front of the gates and Ashley gave me a grimace.

“What? Want me to curse you—Trent, you really are something.”

“I don’t mean it like—whatever, your such an ass.” A very hot piece of ass. I let him out of the car, laughing. He’s probably enjoying how easily I gave up. Unfortunately, for him. I am an asshole through and through so revenge will be served, ALWAYS.

“Thanks for the ride, Trent.” Ashley said and before he could walk away, I made sure to yell really loud as people are rushing in.

“You enjoy your work, Ashley Sweetheart! I love you!” I waved before driving hurriedly as people went to snicker and raise their brows at him. I caught a glimpse of Ashley’s death glare—promising slow and painful death.

He’s really adorable.