Hot Denial
READING AGE 18+
Levon was a free spirit who believed in everyone and always saw the good in people. One thing he didn’t condole though…cheating. He always believed that people’s feelings shouldn’t be toyed with for any reason and he hated people who felt like the world was at their beck and call, people who thought that they could disrespect and treat people poorly just because they could. Well, he was lucky not to have met those excuses of humans for some years now, not until the universe decided to serve him a sour dish by making him meet the worst human, even the devil would reject him. A monster disguised in a tuxedo.
Levon never thought he’ll give in to that monster of a man though, but nature has a way of putting us in that particular situation we never wished to get into, and to crown it all, his body wanted that monster, craved to be engulfed by it like molten lava… he was doomed, doomed with lust, but he’ll make sure not to succumb to his lust, at least, not for that scoundrel. He swore it.
Roman hated tardiness especially when it causes him to lose money. He was a perfectionist, orderliness was his logo. He was a control freak who made sure everything went his way, he always got what he wanted. He associated with people solely just on business and nothing more mattered to him, he disliked any form of emotional intimacy or commitment except when he wanted to have fun and he always made it clear to either the women or men that it was just a fling, even though they always wanted more. He made them understand that it was just a one-night stand and nothing more.
What will happen when he meets someone who is everything he hates? Someone who makes him feel like his words didn’t matter, someone who made him feel like he was on the losing end, someone who made him feel useless, someone who ticked all the wrong boxes on his list. He hated to feel unacknowledged. Instead of fighting an invisible war, he decided to conquer him just for the fun of it and to show him that he was the one with power and had the right to do whatever he wanted. But, who’s going to be doing the conquering exactly?
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Levon watched him as he worked on his black Apple computer. He didn’t know he wore glasses while working, he would have tagged him a demi-god with how hot he looked in those glasses but he knew better than anyone that this man was a demonic terrorist. His grey eyes skidded through the monitor and his neatly sleek hair occasionally fell over his ……
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