Chapter 3

Owner's Pov

I've come home from College; cause I had a relationship with a male professor. Jon Sims; a thirty- two years old English Professor. We were together for two years, I'm in love with him; as he was a gay man too. But what I don't think that Jon and Dave Halls; my straight friend and my roommate.Would go fuck my boyfriend; well give his ass to Jon. For two months they would fuckbehind my back until I caught them in bed. went to our room and pack my shit and drive home. For the past four weeks, both of them try to reach me. About three weeks ago my younger brother Kurt thrown a party; our parents were on a business trip. I bought the alcohol for the party. As they were all seventeen and I'm twenty-one. One of my brother's friends was cute; Bryson Maxwell. Bryson came and talk to me. Telling me that his ex-girlfriend had broken up with him; cause she thought he's gay. I told him about Jon and me. Then we kissed, I then took him to bed; in one of the guest room.I knew it was wrong of me to fuck a teen boy who's drunk and wouldn't remember a thing about that night. He was nothing to me than a one-night stand, but I couldn't get him out of my mind. Maybe I'll go and make that cutie Bryson my boy toy.

"Hey, Owen?" I look to see Kurt walked into my room. "You don't knock on the door," I said. I'm two inches shorter than Kurt at 6'2 with dishwater blonde hair, dark brown eyes, tanned and I have a lean build. Kurt plays football; I'm not into sports at all. "Your door is open Owen. I want to see if you could buy more beer, and vodka for the party I'm having this Saturday night," Kurt said. "No, I won't again; as all of your friend drink almost all the vodka last time. I have few bottles left. Why are you going to have another party?" "Bryson Maxwell is moving to Willow Creek Town next week. He's going to live with his Grandparents; without his parents," Kurt said."What!? Why is he going for?" I asked. "I don't know; Bryson wouldn't tell me. Why you care about him?" Kurt asked. "I don't care about your friends," I said. "Well, Bryson is straight; so don't hit on him; you pervert," Kurt said. "I'm not a pervert. Why are you into him?" I asked. I don't want to tell Kurt that Bryson is not straight at all. "I want to be good friends with him; cause I'm into his friend Allen Jones. If I'm friends with Bryson I could get close to Allen," Kurt said. "You think Allen is gay as well?" I asked. "Allen is bi like me. I saw him with a boyfriend. They broke up a month ago; so Allen is single," Kurt said. My cell phone ring; I looked to see it was Jon. Kurt walked out of my room. "What you want Jon?" I said. "What, no Hello." "Jon, I have no time for games. What you want?" "I want you to come back home, baby. I've missed you." "Fuck that! you should think about that; were you fucked my friend and roommate." "Dave was a mistake, Owen; I love you baby and I want you back home with me," Jon begged. "Jon, you fucked Dave for two months; behind my back. That's not a mistake; but cheating. He had a girlfriend; well, three girlfriends; as Dave is a player. He had played you, Jon. You are a fucking Professor; I should know better to think that you could be faithful. I loved you Jon, but you had broken my heart. Don't fucking call me again," I said and hung up. I had tears in my eyes; to think that an older man would love me back; He just used me, like Dave. Jon is a player who got played. "Hey, Kurt? If you want we could have a party, but the beer will not be brought by Me," I said. "Cool. I'll have some of my other friends get the beer," Kurt said. This Bryson moving far away was getting to me hard, and I cold tell that it was hard on Kurt too. At the party, I will find out why my boy toy is leaving. Then my cell ring again ; this time it's Dave. "What, the hell!" I answer. "Dude? Please come back, Jon is bugging me none stop. I'm fucking sick of his shit," Dave said. "Then why you gave him your ass?" "The truth is that I need to pass English; Jon wasn't like the others Professors. They would put out for me; then give me a passing grade. Jon was a hard ass to crack; until I saw you two together. I thought of playing gay; I had him eating out of my hands." "Yeah, well how that working out for you? Cause I had to work for my grade in his class; as I would put out for him. Jon wouldn't favor me in class," I said. "No! Shit; I found out the hard way. I let him take my ass, and had to work for that A. But, I decide to play more with him, to see how I could break him," Dave said.

I laughed at that," Dave, I was the top in our relationship; I never been the bottom. You, my friend, bottom out for him, and he loved it. Dave, he turned you into a bottom; cause he was playing you too," I said. "What!? Fuck, he told me that you were the bottom; said that my ass was tighter than yours," Dave said sounding pissed. "Yeah, well he lied to you. He likes to be controled, but he's love if someone let hin control them," I said. "So-Jon had fucked me; cause I let him think he was controlling me?" "Yes, Dave and you played right into his game. I wouln't play his games and that way I was the topper; for two years or our relationship," I said. "FUCK!"Dave yelled as he hung up. "Hey, man you want to go cubing with me?" I looked up to see Mike Parker standing at my door. "When you got here? Hell, yes I want to go cubing with you," I said Mike Parker is one of my clsoes friends; we both are sex buddies. Mike is twney-four at 6'2 with brownish black hair and dark green eyes, goldenly tanned and has a beefy build with muscles in all the right places. Mike went to College to get his license in construction; now his works for Ace's Construction. "When you was talking on your cell. Kurt told me that you guys are having a party this weekend," Mike said. "Yes, He wants another wild party; you should come too," I said.

"Fuck No! Man my brother would be here, and I don't want to hang out with seventeen years olds. Don't tell me; you was the one who buys the alcohol for underages teens?" Mike said. "Yes I did, and won't do it again; they drunk a lot," I said. "Yes, I know that; Kyle comes home still drunk the next day every time he goes parting with his friends. The only of is friends that don't never drunk; is Bryson Maxwell. I work with his Dad, and I wouldn't even want to mess with his kid," Mike said. "Well, hate to tell you this, but Bryson dones drink. He was so wastie last time here," I said. "Fuck!? Tell me you don't had sex with Him?" "Well, I um....." "Owen I did told you I work with his Dad. Billy would kill you; wait to think that his is taken Bryson to his parents house, cause something had happen to Bryson. Owen.....I think it's cause of you, Billy had to beg Ace to let him off of a week to be with his son. Last week Billy told me that Bryson had been sick latey," Mike said. "So-you are saying is that I am to blamed for Him leaving. Plus I don't have any STD's I'm clean," I said getting little green. Then Mike cell buzz he had gotting a text. " Who's it from?" I asked. "Kyle. He told me that his nose is broken and later to get his car from Bryson's house," Mike said. Then his eyes went wide and looked up and me and said," You fucking bastard! You may not given Bryson a STD, but you don't us a rubber," Mike said. My heart beated fast,"Why are you saying Mike?" "Bryson Maxwell is pregnant. You fucking got him prenant Owen. You not only fucked Him, but you mess up his life. He only seventeen Owen, I would never fuck my Brother's drunk friends," Mike said then he puched me in the face so hard; I heard a crack and hit the floor and passed out.

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