Unexpected Desires

rents are. Case study; me. My parents are the best people I know. I know a lot of people believe their parents are good and all that, but mine takes the cake. A

keep up with. And they don't just do all this for selfish reasons. They actually care. They want to

xactly like them. There's no way they're not my parents. But really, all the efforts my parents put in raising me to be a good son were all a waste. It didn't do shit. I was a wild child, I count

t and my dad chose not to even pick my call. I mean, its not really my fault a drunk idiot ran his m

not as if its my first time in a cell, to many times to remember. I just think I don't deserve it. I don't deserve to sleep in a stin

s the entrance of the cell. A stupid looking policeman whose shirt seems

es and reluc

you." He said in a high

Irritation bubbles up and I fight hard to swallow it down or else I might end up d

misbehave. You're twenty-eight for Christ's sake. We keep hop

. The one thing i got on my mind is to get to my apartment to shower awa

a good life for you son." He turns to look at me with sadness all over his face. "

ing s

n you're speaking to me

u mean stunts dad?" I fume. "someone fucking pisses me off yo

learn to control your anger by now

ways get what's

t take you

tch

car before it fully stopped, not wanting to

shut behind me. I don't understand why they try so hard with me. Its not as if I'm their only c

ing the hot temperature of the water a few minutes, I quickly soap my sponge and

e my chef prepared yesterday and I quickly heat it up and wolfed it down to soot the hunger. My phone. I haven't be

sket and went back into my living room. I quickly open my call lo

e to sleep in the cell. That was fucked up man." Silence welco

told me not to come get you.

ou been listening to my mom. What

our mom. You really need t

" I ask, exasperated. "you'

because where friends that ma

fe is and im already over this constant nagging. "you know what, since you can't even be

on Tob

ppening. My only friend has joined the group of "judge Tobi" association

th

ust can't seem to dig myself up from the anger I had been feeling since the previo

n't for my parents stand in the society. I'm like okay. Its ot my fault my parents are wealthy and your parents are dirt broke and are useless in your effort to succeed. Like yes, my parents introduced my to many of their top friend,

, I would stop to chat with my workers and apprentices, but not today. I got into my office and checked my schedule for today. I have t

nks in and I'm already regretting my decision of coming here. The only reason I don't enjoy coming to this bar is the

onight. There a some girls a little farther down my right. All looking hot as fuck. But their giving snobb

d another cocktail. I guess it's

eyes lands on the person, I discover out two things. First, its not a chick. It's a man. And the second thing is h

care. I mean, I'm only blessed with his side profile for now but even that is too much. Ive never seen a side profil

ection. So straight and perfect. Okay, I'm getting more annoyed. Why does he ha

and my God, its perfection. It's a full top lip with a slightly defined cupid's bow and a pinkish lower lip. I can't be sure since I cant f

ght snap mw out of this drink fil

el

is playing though. I moved my upper body closer

I saw that coming. If I looked like that, people will literally worship at my feet. "hi" I say again, desperate to hear him speak. He didn't raise a perfect

's why he refused to talk to me. I bet his voice is all high-pitched and stupid like that policeman from that cell. Like he can't be that perfect

e to terms with the fact that the delicious husky voice came from him. No freak

I haven't responded. He probab

nd like a fucking questi

at me till I leave this place." The words fall out of his mouth

indifference. As if whatever m

r feeling a little bi

ll no change in

ring you."

"you're not bothering me." He stat

k like I'm b

like all the time." Oh

outstretched hand. He side eyes m

ithout introducing

sk after a beat when I've wi

" He has mismatched eyes. He fucking has mismatched eyes. One dark the other a startling blue. Its so beautiful. How is he so

mbarrassing. I blink and then remembered he tol

on me, I surprisingly don't know how to act anymore. I can't even meet his fucking eye and I forc

, no irritation. Just nothing. He doesn't look even a bit curious as to why I've been gawking at him all night. Well since h

thing again. "I said, I am not a cre

e looks tall. I guess he might also be six two like me, but I seem to be a little more muscular than him. I have probably twenty to twenty five pound o

ok. Whats it about?. Have you never come across an

hat sounds stupid because I hav

nothing I'm

ng each other. Mine from intrigue. His probably

ence. He relaxes back on the stoo

brain s

ilts up slightly, that's all I got from him. Wow, a brain surgeon. That's like so intelligent.

" he

wh

do y

. I'm proud of what I built. I might not be as book smar

hat's your

n dating way, because I don't either, I'm straight. But because he find

t, I assume from confusion. "you know

him. He picks up his phone, checked whatever it was before quickly downing his drink and waiving

alking to you. Have a good night." He stands up from his s

ere about the same height, but he's

ha

ry. My mom says there's something wrong with my head. I might need to get it check

s a little bit amused.

my phone before he changes his mind and handed i

lking to you

and le

saw the number he typed in. I add it to my

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