In love with the boss' lover part 3
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krystalkatzficzJun watched as the little teen came warily out of the bedroom that he had been taken to by his boss a couple of hours before. His once pale neck was riddled with bruises and bite marks and his steps were ginger as though he were having difficulty in coordinating his footsteps. His eyes were bright and flashing with determination however as though he were accepting of his fate and was going to see it through. Jun found himself feeling uncharacteristically sympathetic to the boy and he stubbed out his cigarette and walked over to him. Nino, as he knew that he was called from surveillance, turned to look at him with a glare saying hotly;
“If you’re hoping for a go you’re going to be disappointed…”
“No fear on that score, brat, I have no need for sloppy seconds…” Jun growled smiling just a little when the small framed boy puffed himself up a little swelling out his chest his eyes flashing with brilliant defiance something that he rarely saw after his boss had taken what he wanted. It wasn’t something that his boss would treasure but it reassured Jun that the otherwise fragile boy wasn’t going to crack. Nino, it seemed, knew how to play the game and could possibly win if he were careful “Besides, you’re the boss’s bitch now…”
“So, he tells me…You know that my so-called-father doesn’t give a flying fig about me, right? I have no power over him…” Nino growled a little daring to reach into his pocket and pull out cigarette from his packet. Anybody else Jun would have broken their fingers but given what he knew Nino must have endured he couldn’t find it in him to begrudge the boy a cigarette more so when he saw that his hands were shaking so much that he could barely light it even if he was acting cool and casual. In the end, Jun took back the lighter and struck it lighting the cigarette as he muttered;
“Perhaps not, but over the Aiba’s you do…Or at least the youngest of the Aiba’s…Masaki…He’s your little pet right…And by extension you have the Sakurai’s because rumour has it the leader of the Sakurai’s, Sho is infatuated with your pet…We don’t need your father…By having you, your father is beat cause the boss has two of your father’s most powerful families…” He pointedly looked at the boy hoping that he was as smart as he was giving him credit for and from the light that dawned in the pretty eyes it seemed that he was. Nino sucked on the cigarette for a moment and then blew out a smoke ring before muttering;
“At least I know he won’t kill me on purpose…” Jun couldn’t really reply to that statement and he nodded slowly leaning back against the wall and staring at the Vampiric beauty that was before him. He must have gotten his looks from his mother because the senior Ninomiya was no prize pony. From what Jun, could remember the man was squat, balding with salt and pepper coloured hair and a dour complexion that spoke volumes about the dangers of fast food and loose living. Nino had none of that. His skin was a smooth as pancake batter and seemed to be free of any imperfection barring the marks that his boss had made. His lips were a dusky pink and his eyes were smoky and beautiful deep chocolate brown. He was, in short, everything that Jun desired in a man and he had to admit that he was mildly disappointed that things weren’t different, but as it was he would never do anything with the boss’s lover.
TBC
A/N: Hmm…I hope that this okay ^_^
“If you’re hoping for a go you’re going to be disappointed…”
“No fear on that score, brat, I have no need for sloppy seconds…” Jun growled smiling just a little when the small framed boy puffed himself up a little swelling out his chest his eyes flashing with brilliant defiance something that he rarely saw after his boss had taken what he wanted. It wasn’t something that his boss would treasure but it reassured Jun that the otherwise fragile boy wasn’t going to crack. Nino, it seemed, knew how to play the game and could possibly win if he were careful “Besides, you’re the boss’s bitch now…”
“So, he tells me…You know that my so-called-father doesn’t give a flying fig about me, right? I have no power over him…” Nino growled a little daring to reach into his pocket and pull out cigarette from his packet. Anybody else Jun would have broken their fingers but given what he knew Nino must have endured he couldn’t find it in him to begrudge the boy a cigarette more so when he saw that his hands were shaking so much that he could barely light it even if he was acting cool and casual. In the end, Jun took back the lighter and struck it lighting the cigarette as he muttered;
“Perhaps not, but over the Aiba’s you do…Or at least the youngest of the Aiba’s…Masaki…He’s your little pet right…And by extension you have the Sakurai’s because rumour has it the leader of the Sakurai’s, Sho is infatuated with your pet…We don’t need your father…By having you, your father is beat cause the boss has two of your father’s most powerful families…” He pointedly looked at the boy hoping that he was as smart as he was giving him credit for and from the light that dawned in the pretty eyes it seemed that he was. Nino sucked on the cigarette for a moment and then blew out a smoke ring before muttering;
“At least I know he won’t kill me on purpose…” Jun couldn’t really reply to that statement and he nodded slowly leaning back against the wall and staring at the Vampiric beauty that was before him. He must have gotten his looks from his mother because the senior Ninomiya was no prize pony. From what Jun, could remember the man was squat, balding with salt and pepper coloured hair and a dour complexion that spoke volumes about the dangers of fast food and loose living. Nino had none of that. His skin was a smooth as pancake batter and seemed to be free of any imperfection barring the marks that his boss had made. His lips were a dusky pink and his eyes were smoky and beautiful deep chocolate brown. He was, in short, everything that Jun desired in a man and he had to admit that he was mildly disappointed that things weren’t different, but as it was he would never do anything with the boss’s lover.
TBC
A/N: Hmm…I hope that this okay ^_^
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