Game of Love Ch. 06
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Hello guys and welcome to this long awaited chapter. First of all, I want to apologize for taking too long to post this chapter. It had been a really busy two or so weeks for me preparing for tests and writing assignments. But now I am back and will make it up to you.
Feel the passion...
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Times may change... days may go bye, even years. And some people change and others remain with memories of their past, especially the painful ones. It has been said, 'what doesn't kill you, only makes you stronger.' But how true is this when some people get shaken forever by memories of their painful past?
The knives of betrayal and drama cut deep and hurt... but they also trim away the nonsense and reveal your true friends. But the saddest thing about betrayal is that it never comes from your enemies but people that are always close to you. But sometimes, the mistakes we commit in the past are always haunting us.
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5 years later
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Sergio quickly covered his face as the rays of the sun from the window brightened his whole face. He groaned and covered himself with a blanket, complaining like a little child.
"Hey wake up, babe!" A sweet voice spoke. "It's already 8.am and you'll be late for work."
"Work?" He groaned as he pulled the blanket even higher. "I don't want to go there. I still want to sleep. Just a few minutes."
"Hey, lazy bones!" The voice chuckled as it got closer. "Come on, you've got a really important meeting, remember?"
"But I wanna sleep."
"You're acting like a little child."
And just like that, the blanket was pulled off of him and that morning, he stared upon a really rare beauty staring back at him with a perfect smile that made his heart race. Shit! He couldn't help but smile. He quickly gripped his hand, pulling him closer and then locked his arms tightly around his waist and fuck, he felt like a horny idiot.
"Good morning!" He said in a sexy tone. "How was your night, my love?"
Sergio couldn't still believe this was happening. He felt really lucky and alive, having his love in his arms and staring at him. It was almost unbelievable, like a dream.
"Good morning?" He gasped as he pulled him closer. "This still feels like a dream, my Eric, my love!"
Eric blushed, taking a deep breath. "Are you going to wake up or what? Hey!" He gasped when he felt Sergio licking his lips. "If you wanted to do that, you'd have woken up early." He lost the smile on his face. "But my husband loves sleep more than he does me."
"What?" Sergio chuckled nervously. His hands found themselves in that soft hair that he loved so much. "You know that's not true. My husband is my first priority."
"And why's that hard to believe?"
"You don't believe me?" Sergio raised an eyebrow. "I can cancel today's meeting and make love to you the entire day. That's how much I love you and can't stay away from you for long."
"No way!" Eric grinned. "We just did that last night. You're not satisfied?"
"Am I ever tired of making love to you?" Sergio sighed happily as he raised his head to kiss Eric but the boy blocked him. "And I love you so much. I have woken up but I am still dreaming of you."
"You love telling lies in the morning." Eric said as he pushed Sergio back on the bed. "Get up quickly while I prepare your bath."
"Hey!" Sergio held his hand. "Come on, just a bit longer. I promise it will just be a kiss."
Eric threw a pillow at Sergio and he laughed. Sergio gripped the pillow harder, laughing through it. But when he removed it, Eric was nowhere to be seen.
"Eric!" He chuckled, getting up from the bed. "Come on, babe."
He was only wearing a tight brief which wasn't even able to hide his hard on. He was happy, very happy.
"Eric! Come on!" He hollered. "Don't do this to your husband. You know how much I want you right now. Where are you, baby? You in the shower? I am coming right over there."
He smiled and then rushed into the bathroom. He found Eric seated on the edge of the hot tub with his fingers moving through the water. God, he looked really sexy. Sergio rubbed his hands together as he neared his husband.
"I am coming, babe!"
"Sergio, it's really very late." Eric said as he raised his head, staring at Sergio.
Sergio stopped in his tracks and stood still, his smile starting to fade. "Babe, what are you..."
"You've found me alright. But at the same time, you've lost me forever." He said, still wearing a smile. "You betrayed me, used me and then dumped me. You destroyed the perfect life that we would have had together right now."
"Eric, listen..." He started getting closer but the boy disappeared right in front of him. "Eric!" He shouted, looking all around. "Eric, I am so sorry!" He yelled. "Please, come back. Come back!"
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"Eric!" Sergio gasped as he furiously rose from the bed like the hounds of hell were after him.
Sergio was so sweaty that his entire body was like he'd just been from taking a dip into the pool. He was breathing harshly and his heart was racing so much.
"God!" He muttered, gripping his hair furiously.
Shit! Five years, five painful years since Eric had left. Sergio hadn't heard anything from him, seeing him or even communicated with his friends. All his social media platforms had been deleted and he had tried searching for him all over social media but it was like the boy had disappeared from the planet of the earth suddenly. All he prayed for each day was to see him again, apologize and hopefully make things right. God!
Sergio got up from the bed and stood in front of a huge dressing mirror, checking himself out. Hmmm, a lot had really changed in the last five years. His body was now even more muscular than he was... his hair had grown a little and he had it in a gorgeous textured falling quiff and it was now black with golden brown highlights.
Sergio was no longer an immature boy he was back in the university. He was now a mature man, admired and very popular both in the business and fashion world. He was a very big business tycoon after taking over all the companies that his father had left.