A love to Last Ch. 04
"Mom? David gasped. He didn't move an inch.
Claudia started getting inside, staring at her son like he had said something abominable.
"Mom?"
"You brought a stranger to my house." It wasn't a question. "And not only that but you also slept with a stranger. How dare you, David! Don't you have any sense of decency left in you?"
David shook his head. "No, mom, you don't understand. This boy is...."
"I don't wanna hear it." She rudely dismissed it. "I have heard enough. I thought you had class and decency but you're proving me wrong. You picked up some whore at a club and brought him here, in my house. I can't believe you. Haven't I taught you anything?"
"You've got me wrong, mom." He said, shaking his head. "This boy isn't a prostitute or whatever you're thinking. He... he is someone I have been looking for for so long now. I met him at the club and he left before I could wake up."
"From the look of things, you slept with this boy. Tell me..." She crossed her arms. "...who sleeps with someone they don't know on the first day? You met this boy yesterday, brought him home and he slept in your bed. That sounds like a typical prostitute to me." She shrugged. "And I hope he didn't steal anything of mine."
"Mom!" David raised his voice, surprising her. "Please, just stop. You don't know who this boy is and I won't let you judge him."
With those words, he walked past her but she grabbed his arm and pulled him back.
"Where do you think you are going?" She asked harshly. "And how dare you talk to me like that. Do you realize that I am your mother?"
"I am sorry mom." He sounded frustrated. "But I need to look for that boy. He couldn't have gone far."
"You'll do no such thing." She snapped, raising her finger at him. "Do I make myself clear?"
"But mom..."
"I'll not take this nonsense from you." She warned. "You'll go back to your room and I don't wanna hear about this ever again. Do I make myself clear?"
"Mom, please." He pleaded. "This is very important to me."
"I don't care." She yelled. "Go back to your room or I'll order the guards to lock you up in your room."
David groaned, stamping his foot on the floor. He stormed out of there, cursing under his breath. She had ruined the chances of him going after the boy. He was very upset with her.
"What's going on here?" She asked the stunned Amber. "What's wrong with your brother?"
"I don't know." She said under her breath. "He's been looking for a boy. I didn't even know he was with someone last night. Honestly, I've never seen him act the way he did and it got me scared."
"A boy?" She raised an eyebrow. "Which boy is that?"
"Someone he met sometime back but didn't know who he was." She sighed, scratching her head. "But I'll tell you everything else later. You just returned."
She went to her mother and wrapped her arms around her. But she was worried about her brother. She kept thinking about him and what he had said. She needed to talk to him but at that point, she needed to calm her mother down.
David on the other hand reached his bedroom and locked the door. He leaned on the wall as he scanned the room like he had been there for the first time. The memories hit him all at the same time. He remembered bringing the boy to the room, how he appreciated his room and told him what would make it even better.
He remembered the boy dancing and them making love. David didn't even realize there was a tear going down his cheek. He walked to the bed slowly and once there, he pulled the top duvet down and saw blood stains on the sheets.
He slowly passed his hands on the sheets and his heart broke. How could he have been stupid as to have overslept and not even hear when the boy had been getting up? He cursed himself for being so stupid to lose the boy again. He didn't even know his name or where he stayed. What was he thinking of him?
"How do I find you?"
***
Ben was seated on the bathroom floor in the shower. The water that hot him was warm but all he felt was this coldness around him that the warm water couldn't melt. There was blood where he sat and pain on his ass but he didn't care.
The memories of the previous night made him so scared. Now that he was sober, he remembered everything that had happened. The man he had met and slept with. He couldn't believe he had lost his virginity to a complete stranger.
He remembered that the man hadn't wanted to have sex with him. He was the one that had initiated it like some common prostitute. Remembering the whole thing made him feel so weak and worthless.
'Make me forget!'
A great sob escaped him, and he covered his face with shaking hands. He had wiped his eyes so much that they were red and swollen. He had been in the bathroom for hours. His tears spilt over and flowed down his cheek together with water like a river escaping a dam.
Waking up on a stranger's chest with his arms wrapped around him was the hardest thing ever. He had to escape from that place without anyone seeing him. He didn't know how he had done it but it was a success. He had been in pain, confused and with a hangover. He was lucky Jim was still asleep when he came back home. Otherwise, he had no idea how he'd have explained that he lost his virginity to a stranger.
Elena had succeeded in making the day he always cherished into a nightmare. First she had destroyed his mother's memories and now she had led him to sleeping with a stranger. She had won and he had lost. His mother must have been so disappointed wherever she was.
When he thought about everything, he could hold the heartbreak no longer and he fell to the floor in a disheveled heap as his grief poured out in a flood of uncontrollable tears.
***
'Ben, calm down.' A calm voice spoke on the other end. 'You're only hurting yourself and it's breaking my heart.'