Here we are again with chapter six of forever yours. I really hope you guys will give me a higher rating. I am an amateur but I know that I will become a pro with your help. I believe even amateurs need support. Thank you for your comments in chapter 5. I will do my best to improve. I am thanking you in advance and I hope you will have a wonderful time reading this story as much as I did while writing. Don't forget to vote. Enjoy......
Starting from this chapter, I will be mixing the views of my characters. It will not only be one character but you may hear what other characters think or say.
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Marcos woke up suddenly after hearing his alarm clock ringing loudly. Honestly he had refused to understand why he kept that freaking old thing which was nothing but an enemy of his beautiful dreams. He still refused to throw it away and even if he did, it seemed to have its way back on the table, not that it has legs or anything but he always brings it back. He hit his hand on the alarm button and it stopped disturbing him. He glanced at the clock, 8.am. Just the good time he needed to go to work. He slowly got out of bed stretching as he did. He was really looking forward to seeing Ramon and he couldn't wait for his day to begin so that he could see his sweet goody-goody gumdrops.
He quickly stripped and hit the shower. There was nothing as good as a sweet morning relaxing shower. It always seemed to have its way with him. It was like a part of him which he couldn't ignore. At times when he was angry, the shower used to be his companion but now it was Ramon. He took the soap and slowly rubbed it on his body as the warm water made its magic on his muscular sexy body which he also admired.
He slowly applied soap on his cock and he took a close look at it. It was looking small, fat and innocent. It was as if it wasn't the same cock that was in Ramon's ass the previous night and it was making him moan. Just the thought of what had happened the other night with Ramon was making his member rise. Normally he would have gladly wanked but that was Ramon's job now, to give his cock pleasure in whatever way he wanted.
Marcos chuckled and he showered quickly and got out of the shower with a towel in his hand which he was using to wipe the dripping water from his body. He went to the large dressing mirror and checked himself out. His physique made anyone he met completely insane but it was now Ramon's. He turned around and checked the wound on his thigh and oh boy had it left a scar there.
Thank God that it was on a place where no one would be able to see it. But it was a reminder of the time he spent on the island with Ramon and it was gonna remind him of those times for the rest of his life. But it had made him limp for a month and he still did. Guess some things are meant to happen for a reason.
He opened the drawers to be welcomed by his numerous boxer briefs and he had no idea which one to choose. They all seemed to call to him.
Red, black, green, yellow, He thought. Which one was he going to wear? Not that he always had battles choosing his under pants but for some reason he was having trouble choosing which color to wear because there were just so many. He picked up a blue tight boxer which seemed to fit him perfectly. He needed to wear something tight in case he got a hard on while with Ramon in front of a crowd. Not that he would care but he really needed to work on his manners, he was no longer that playboy.
He went to a room where he kept his numerous clothes and was greeted by a number of them. Now he was going to have trouble choosing his outfit too, come on! Marcos had no idea what was going on with him. It was like he was having war with himself this morning and he didn't know why. And the whole room looked like a designer's shop.
He picked a pink sparkling shirt which seemed to be fixed on his body and he took out a black designer's structure suit which he had bought from Singapore.
Now what's left? Shoes! Of course he had to pick out the shoes as well. For his shoes he picked out the black ones which matched with his suit and he was ready. He quickly dressed up and combed his hair backwards and went to check himself in the mirror.
"Aren't we looking sexy today?" He commented himself in the mirror. He couldn't believe that it was him who was in the reflection.
He bowed down to his reflection and turned to leave the room to have his breakfast. Oh! He had almost forgotten something really important, his cologne. He went back and spread his most expensive cologne and left the room feeling like he was on top of the world. He didn't know why he felt happy since he came back from dream land. He knew that it was not because his whole family was here, no siree. That was not the reason why. In fact he ought to have woken up sad after what they had done to him. Speaking of the past, he never wanted to have that conversation he had with his family the previous night.
He was going to introduce Ramon to them at the party in the evening. Speaking of Ramon, maybe he was this happy because he was going to introduce him to his entire family and hopefully they would leave him alone.
He quickly came down the stairs and could hear voices coming from the dining room. Even though the living room was huge he could still hear their voices, the blessings of having a family to wake up to.
He quickly turned and made his way to the dining room to have his breakfast before hitting the office. He had just entered when all of them greeted him.
"Hi!" They all shouted cheerfully together.
"Morning," He shouted energetically as he made his way to the chair next to his mother.
"Someone is happy." His father gushed.
"Yeah," His sister responded as she took a sip of one of those homemade orange juices. "Too happy."
It was one of his favorite breakfast meals. Scrambled eggs with toasted bread and fruit jam, yummy.
He grabbed a seat next to his mother and she touched his hair softly while she gave him her million dollar smile.
"How was your night son?" She asked earnestly.
"Perfect." He shouted cheerfully as he poured himself a glass of orange juice.
Of course he had a perfect night even after someone broke into his room and touched him sensually, that someone being Dan. Speaking of Dan, he was sitting on the other side of the table looking at him with a smile which was like, 'hey I am here.' But in a bitchy kind of way but he was not interested in whatever he did. He was only interested in his bundle of joy, Ramon.
Olivia had been observing her son since she came and truly there was something fishy going on with him. Marcos was her son and she knew him better than he even knew himself.
"So can you share with us what's making you happy, bro.?" His brother asked in a curious tone.
"No!" He said softly as he took the toasted bread with fruit jam in his mouth which was amazing. "I will tell you about it later." He swallowed. "This is delicious." He said as it took him to crazy thoughts.
Everyone at the table was surprised and some were wondering whether Marcos was totally fine but only James knew the reason for his son's actions. Even without opening his mouth to ask his son, he knew that his son was going to introduce his boyfriend to them at the party. Which father wouldn't be happy if his son was in love especially for the first time in 24 years?
"By the way, why are you dressed like that?" Madison asked in a curious tone. "Are you going somewhere?"
Honestly at his age, no one was supposed to ask him about where he was stepping his feet. He was not some little child who was to be monitored and that too by his twin. But since he was in such a wonderful mood and having something scrumptious, he was going to answer her question.
"I am going to the office and thereafter to the party."
"The office," His mother asked casually. "I thought you were going to stay at home with us and probably tell us the reason why........"
