Jordan whirled around and glared at Nick. "What do you want me to do Nicholas? Encourage the whole law firm to know that I am your boy toy. When I am clearly NOT." He yelled and searched for his car in the abandoned parking lot.
"If I have to claim you like that, I will gladly do it." Nick countered and stalked towards Jordan.
Jordan's eyes widened in panic before his car beeped. He made a beeline towards it but before he could open the car door, he was pushed against it.
Nick's front moulded against Jordan's writhing back and he grabbed Jordan's hip in a bruising grip.
"Let me go, Asshole." Jordan spatted.
Nick grabbed Jordan's chin on one hand and turned it to the side to look him in eye. "I may be an asshole but I have something you desperately want." Nick taunted.
"You don't." Jordan said, albeit hesitatingly.
"I do. But for me to give you those papers, I want an agreement between us that you will do everything I order you to do for a month."
"Like hell I will." Jordan sputtered.
Nick laughed menacingly. "You will." He said and turned Jordan around so he was flush against his chest. His hard length poking Jordan against his stomach.
"Now give me a kiss." Nick ordered.
"Fuck no." Jordan yelled but considered about the paper's in Nick's possession. "But you are straight." Jordan conceded at last.
"Did I ask you that? I haven't been straight since I saw you." Nick growled and didn't wait for Jordan's permission before crushing his mouth against Jordan's in a bruising kiss. It was long due any way.
THIS IS A GAY STORY.
Umm...if I was not clear, it is a story between Boy X Boy.
It has an enemies-to-lovers trope with explicit sex content. So, you have been warned.
This story can be read as a stand-alone.
Mental and physical abuse of a main character, Anxiety, sexual violence of minor.