Straight Disaster||MM Romance

Chapter 2:Greek god

CHRISTIAN'S POV

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He hasn't changed. Not one bit. Devon is still the same naughty angry kid he was the first day he walked through our doors with his dad.

We have never gotten along. It's mostly his fault than it is mine. He always saw me as a competition for his father's love, his position, everything. He'd never admit it but he was scared I'd replace him and that fear grew into hate. Anger was his only way of showing it.

I walked into the penthouse taking in the place. The grey long couches facing each other. The huge TV on the wall and lack of photo or decorations of any kind.

That's the only thing we can both agree on. The darker, the better.

My feet moved on their own accord taking me to my room which was just a door from his.

Everything was as I left it but clean. The housekeeper's work definitely.

I took off my jacket pulling the buttons of my shirt open.

This room. The walls. Every corner of it reminds me of her. I could here the sound of her laughter bounce off the walls. I can see her image running around the room as she throws the pillows at me.

We were supposed to be getting married soon. I wasn't a man who cried but even I couldn't stop the lone tear that feel down from my eyes. Her picture frame start at my bed drawer.

I moved towards it her smile pulling me in.

It was the day we went to the pack she wanted so much for me to push her on the swing but all I wanted to do was capture the moment.

Her hair was bright red the sun kissing her cheeks as she laughed. God she was beautiful.

I couldn't let my self slip back into memory lane. I needed a shower. A cold shower.

Like a ghost of myself I walked into the bathroom pulling my pants and stepping into the cold water.

The cold water ran down my body cooling down my heated temperature. I felt empty inside.

I thought running away would help but nothing changed. When my parents called me back here I saw this as the perfect opportunity to let myself get buried in the work and arrogance of Devon.

That's enough distraction...I hope.

It wasn't long after my shower I buried myself in work trying to see what I missed and cross check everything. It's not that I don't trust Devon. Okay I don't. He thinks with his dick than his head but he is not that bad of a business man.

The memory of the scene earlier today has me shaking my head. He's got no shame at all. Standing their nude with his half erect dick pointing up.

That man was a walking headache.

Speaking of the devil, it wasn't long after I got buried into database and finances that I heard the front door open and two people talking in hushed voices. One clearly the voice of a lady.

That fucking prick! He knows how much I'm against him bringing his fun to the house but he does it anyway to piss me off.

They pass my office without stopping the sound of his door shutting loudly and things falling signalling to me how long of a night it was going to be.

I sighed rubbing my temple for an impending headache.

My phone ringed on my desk the name displayed on the screen brought me the odd sense of comfort.

I picked up at first ring "Hey Duke" I breathed into the phone.

"Yoh broo why didn't you tell me you were back? I could have come pick you up from the airport" Duke my best friend of ten years complained.

I chuckled softly "I had to reach the office first. How's Lucy and Princess Lana?" Lucy is his wife and Lana his four year old daughter who is mischievous and cute as hell.

I couldn't help but be jealous of him. He is leaving the dream. Mine and Lilly's dream.

"They miss you as fuck. Lucy says you should come over tomorrow for lunch and Lana says you shouldn't forget to bring her toys" He laughs over the words of his daughter as she speaks in the background.

I chuckled enjoying their banter "I would love to come but I really have alot of work to do" I said slowly trying to let them down without crashing their hopes.

I could hear the exchange of phone "Hey baby" Lucy his wife breathed into the phone.

She was one demanding woman. I took in a deep breathe because I knew what was going to come.

"How are you sweetie?" She asked softly. I could hear Duke grumble from the background. He hates how soft and sweet she is to me.

"I'm fine Lucy don't worry." She hummed.

"You really can't come tomorrow? You just got back you need to let yourself have some fun and rest. I'm sure the company will not fall if you rest one day. Devon is there" She said trying to persuade me.

The sound of grunts and moans and heavy pounding was echoing through the house making me sigh.

"He's up to it again huh?" She asked clearly hearing the sounds of his escapade.

I chuckled "You don't know the half of it. I just got back and I feel like he is going to drive me insane already"

She chuckled amused "But he is hot though. God what I'd give to feel those strong muscle on my hands. And those hot tats of his. God! is he sculpted like a Greek god. " She sighed like she was dreaming.

Sometimes I feel like she forgets that she is married. I chuckled at her antics. I really don't see what women see in Devon. Yes he was good looking I guess? But sculpted like a god? that's just an exaggeration.

I must have probably scoffed because she asked"You don't agree?"

"That my brother looks like a Greek god? No I don't" I chuckled amused.

"Ya ya you don't look at him like I do. He is your brother that's why. I wouldn't mind spreading it wide for him" She sighed softly

"Calm down tiger remember you're married?" I raised a brow reminding her.

Now it was her turn to scoff "Like that stops me from appreciating a hot man"

I laughed heartly at that. This family just has a way of making me feel better.

"Take care Chris. Come see us soon okay?" She said.

"I will" I replied as the call disconnected.

The moans of the lady and grunts of my brother once again was all I could hear.

What a long night it was going to be.

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