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.'
"How could I?" He said in between sobs. "I can't get those memories out of my mind no matter how I try. I feel like just dying. I should have just died with her."
'Shut!' The woman snapped on the other end of the line. 'You're not gonna speak about death with me, do you understand? How dare you even say that to me.'
"it's true, isn't it? A lot of people would have been happier." He furiously rubbed his face. "How do I even go out there and face the world after what I did last night. I feel like they all know that I slept with a stranger."
There was a silence on the other end of the line. Ben thought she had cut the call but...
'It's that evil woman's fault.' She said angrily. 'Is there no end to her being evil. I always warned my brother that nothing was gonna come out of that woman and I still maintain my words. If she didn't do her evil, you wouldn't have gotten drunk and get taken advantage of by a stranger.'
"He didn't." Ben said followed by a stream of tears. "He wanted to stop but..."
'Don't blame yourself, my son. You're not to blame. I swear when I see that woman, I am gonna give her a taste of her own medicine.' She was so mad that he could feel it. 'There's no way she can be doing all this and get away with it.'
He couldn't say a word but just cry.
"Should I come to you?' She asked softly. 'Do you need me?'
"No!" He shook his head. "There's no need for that. It will only cause more trouble and besides... I don't want anyone else finding out about this. Daddy is gonna be so disappointed."
'And who's to be blamed if not for that evil woman.' She yelled. 'She can't keep escaping all these things that she does. She needs to be answerable at some point. And Ben... I told you to come stay with me. But you completely refused.'
"You know why I couldn't come with you." He said softly. "It would have caused so many problems between you and daddy."
They continued talking and she was trying to make him feel better but it wasn't working. He couldn't erase those memories of his passionate night with a complete stranger. She was the only one he needed to talk to, his father's sister. She had been like a mother to him but she was all the way in Singapore. She was an amazing woman and the closest thing he had to a mother. But he didn't wanna her to come back for the sake of peace.
***
David was seated in his room, leaning towards his bed with his mind elsewhere. He was only putting on a black cargo short with a white tee. His room was a mess, just like it had been when he had woken up. He was in pain... the pain of missing the boy. He didn't even know it was possible to miss someone so much that he didn't know a thing about.
His mother had forbidden him to go out that day and she had given the guards specific warnings about letting him out of the house. He had been in that position for a long time. He didn't have his breakfast or supper. He didn't know what time it was and he honestly didn't care. All he wanted was to see him again.
He heard a knock on his door but didn't even bother answering. After a few attempted knocks, whoever was at the door opened and let themselves in. He didn't bother finding out who. He felt someone leaning towards him and placing their hands on the shoulder.
"I tried asking the guards but none of them saw him." It was Amber and she sounded very concerned. "The maids didn't even see him too. Are you sure that it was the same boy?"
"I am not crazy." He said softly, staring at her. His eyes were red. "I know who I was with last night. His blood is still on my sheets in case you wanna confirm."