Wild Flower Ch. 17

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Miguel came downstairs, looking really hot and sexy. He had his hair tied in twist in burn and then his face was glowing beautifully. He was smiling brightly, looking at Carter who looked really beautiful in a black skinny jean, red shirt and brown snickers. They were some of the things he had given him and they fit him perfectly. It was another day and carter had been doing a great job and Miguel just loved him so much.

He was dressed in a sexy black designer's short sleeved shirt with his chest sticking out and a white scuff wrapped around his neck. He had a green designer's skinny trouser on him with yellow shoes. He was looking really marvelous.

"Hey, carter!" Miguel smiled brightly. "I would like to see my schedule for today."

"Yes!" carter quickly turned and came with a smile towards Miguel.

But before Miguel could see the schedule, Mark came inside and informed him that there was a man that urgently wanted to see him. Miguel was surprised but he was that surprised since he seemed to be getting more visitors as time went on.

Miguel told Mark to let the man inside and it wasn't long before a tall guy came inside. He wasn't that handsome and he was a little thin. He had well shaven beards and a round face with green eyes. His dark short hair was gelled and it looked really... well, somehow perfect. He was wearing a black designer's skinny jean and brown shirt. The moment he came inside, he gave Miguel a really strange look.

"Yes!" Miguel frowned, eyeing the man from head to toe. "How may I help you?"

The man gave a happy laugh and smiled brightly. "I have come to take back what's mine!"

To say Miguel was surprised would be a total understatement. "Excuse me?" He folded his arms on his chest. "Do you believe there is anything of yours in this house?"

The man came closer and just smiled. "Not in this house but something that you are trying to steal from me, Christian." He laughed softly. "I have heard you have been following him around and I just came here to take him back."

The moment Miguel heard that statement, he burst into laughter. First the statement was surprising and then it just got annoying and made Miguel to get really angry but not to the level where he would do something bad.

Carter on the other hand started sneering the moment he heard Christian's name. He stood there, wondering what the hell was going on. He was both surprised and jealous. But he just watched with his eyes.

"Christian!" Miguel gave a sigh of relief, mocking the man in front of him. "Why am I not surprised that you are here for Christian? I also know someone who sent you here and I must say that you really have guts to come to my house and talk about Christian."

"Yes!" He smirked. "Why shouldn't I when he's my boyfriend? My name is Marcus and Christian is my boyfriend."

Miguel wasn't mad at all. He was sure that the man that had sent Marcus was Christian's uncle. First it was him and now it was him. He really had guts but obviously had no idea the person he was actually dealing with.

Marcus moved his eyes and saw the young man standing like a statue next to Miguel. "You!" He said to Carter, surprising him even more. "What are you doing here?"

"The question should be what are you doing in my house?" Miguel yelled.

"I can see that you bought someone too."

"I am sorry but I am not for sale." Carter shook his head.

Miguel glanced at Carter, giving him a serious face. "It's okay. Can you leave us alone?"

"I am sorry, don..." carter said, looking at Marcus who he was jealous of if at all he had something to do with Christian. "I am only here to help."

Miguel took a deep sigh. "I don't like repeating myself, Carter." He said rudely.

Carter felt really terrible and he somehow hated Miguel for it because he had wanted to be there to hear everything. But he just left them all alone.

"Why are you manipulating my boyfriend and everyone?"

"Well! I don't know who you are or what you are doing here but the fact that you came here only proves that you saw Christian or his uncle and he told you that we are together." He folded his arms on his chest. "As the typical ex boyfriend, you came here to throw a jealous fit."

"Believe me," Marcus said with a smile. "If you were a good man and Christian confessed to me that he didn't love me anymore I would have moved aside but you are far from being a good man."

"Oh my God!" Miguel rubbed seductively on his temple. He still couldn't believe a man had come to his freaking house to talk to him about Christian. But he knew how to handle men like him. "Okay and you are a good man? What are you going to tell him?" He laughed in mock, slightly angering the man. "I want to get back with you because I am a good man? Oh please, stop all this drama."

"This is no drama. My boy friend and I love each other so much and..."

"You know I could have someone kick you out of this house and the country if I wanted to but I won't because it's fun listening to you."

Miguel went to the study nearby and asked the stupid man to sit down and he actually did. Hmm, the man was really something else.

"I told you to come in here because I didn't want anyone interrupting us."

"Or maybe you didn't want anyone finding out your secrets." He laughed, folding his arms on his chest. "You know, I have no idea how you are handling Christian because he doesn't easily fall for manipulations."

Miguel grinned, giving his most beautiful smile yet. He was actually enjoying the idiot's company.

"What can I say?" he shrugged, chuckling like a teenager. "I drive him crazy with pleasure, something that he probably never felt with you."

"You don't have to prove to me that you are a god." Marcus was really getting angry because it seemed he might have underestimated Miguel. "Besides, Christian isn't one to stay with a man because of sex. But there is something that works really well with him."

"Hmm," Miguel said sarcastically, shaking his head.

"I am pretty sure you pretended to be a vulnerable victim."

"Why the hell would I do that?" he shrugged, not losing that smile on his face. "You are wrong. Am not one to play the victim." He chuckled. "Christian isn't only with because he desires me. He also admires me as a man."

"I highly doubt that." Marcus rolled his eyes, getting a little angry.

"Marcus you really have the nerves to come to my house. Did you really think you can compete with me?" He smiled sarcastically.

Marcus felt really mad that he clenched his teeth and snarled at Miguel. His heart started pounding and he clenched his fists, trying to control himself.

"Christian and I loved each other and he still loves me." Marcus said, pointing at himself. "I only left because I needed to do something with my career. I knew I had committed a big mistake leaving him. I let my insecurities get the best of me but now I am back. I came to get back Christian and I want you to stay away from him because we had never broken up."

Miguel gave a sigh of relief. "And then you woke up, because you couldn't even get him back in your dreams but go ahead." He was daring him. "You have every right to try and get him back. Waste all that time you want to get him to leave me."

"And why are you so sure?"

"Because I have tried to push him away several times but he always comes back." He said with mock in his voice, inflicting more pain on the poor unfortunate soul. "He is ready to protect me even from the likes of you, his parents can't stand me and his uncle actually declared war against me but he still comes back to me."

Marcus felt really jealous because he still loved Christian so much and he wanted him at all costs. "That's nothing." He laughed, rubbing in his ugly hair. "He went looking for me at the airport when I left and..."

"...yet he didn't board the plane and follow you to whichever planet you went to. Do you know why?" Miguel got up and gave Marcus a really fascinating look. "Because he doesn't love you."

Hearing Miguel's painful words, Marcus furious got up from the couch and gave Miguel an angry look. The way he was staring at Miguel was really something else. His breaths were harsh... his body vibrated in anger... his anger was on another level. He hated the man he was with.

"Although he might not love me, I don't care." He yelled, pointing angrily at Miguel. "I will not let you fool him any longer, La don or whatever you call yourself."

With those words, Marcus turned and started leaving.

"Speaking of fooling," Miguel said with a serious face. Marcus stopped and made a quick turn. "You are the only one that is fooling yourself, honey." He said with warning in his voice. "I know the likes of you, jealous exes who go around trying to threaten men like me but let me tell you this." Miguel went closer to Marcus and stood right in front of him, looking angrily at him. "You definitely came to the wrong man because I don't like people messing with me.

And what did you think?" He chuckled, glowering at the man. "That just because you came here from whatever planet you evolved from you could scare me? Honey..." He moved his finger and poked Marcus on the chest. "...you definitely haven't heard all you need to know about me. Ask around and people will tell you who I am exactly. I might seem young and small but never underestimate me because you are gonna be disappointed."

"Are you trying to threaten me?" Marcus was a little scared. "Are you gonna hurt me or is it not convenient for you?"

An evil grin appeared on Miguel's face. "It might not be convenient but I am known to do things on impulse." His face kept on getting more serious. "Do not provoke me, Marcus or whatever your name is."

Marcus nodded, trying not to show that he was scared. "You might have fascinated Christian with everything you are and all that you have but even gold loses its luster."

Hearing Marcus' words, Miguel just laughed. "Your words don't offend me." He laughed. "In fact, I don't even consider you a rival. Now turn around and get out of my house. The next time I see you here..." He laughed bitterly. "...you are gonna regret ever knowing me or even meeting Christian."

"I..."

"Out!" Miguel snapped.

Marcus snarled and furiously started walking out of the study. As he was leaving, he almost bumped into Brandon who was busy entering the study. Brandon was surprised by the angry man. He had never seen him before. When he entered the study, he found Miguel smirking and he knew he had done something to make the man angry.

"Hey!" he asked softly. "Who was the angry boy leaving?"

"Christian's ex!" Miguel said simply, sitting back on the couch. "He came here to talk to me about Christian."

"Hmm," Brandon had never been so impressed by anyone other than Miguel. "I think he is a brave man for confronting you."

"That's not bravery." Miguel laughed. Then his face just got more serious. "It's called stupidity and he is gonna pay for even thinking of coming here to confront me."

Brandon sat on the couch close to Miguel, admiring how sweet he was looking like. Fuck! They were together in the study and he couldn't even make love to him. He was horny as fuck and if only Miguel could give him just a few seconds of pleasure then...

"Hey!" Miguel snapped his fingers, getting Brandon out of his reverie.

"Yes!" He gasped, getting his mind out of his thoughts.

"I need to know everything about that bastard I told you to see the other day." He said with seriousness in his voice. "Have you done everything I had asked you to do?"

Brandon laughed sinisterly. "You don't have to worry about that bastard. Just give me the word and I will bring his head to you."

Miguel rolled his eyes in frustration. "You know exactly what I told you. If I need that monkey out of the way then I will do it myself."

"Okay." Brandon raised his hands as if he was surrendering. "Let me call him to check what he is doing."

Brandon got out his fancy phone and dialed Hector's number. The phone started ringing and he quickly put it on loud speaker so that Miguel could hear everything. It wasn't long before he picked it up.

"Wow!" hector chuckled bitterly. "You have decided to call me."

"Yeah!" Brandon chuckled happily. "I just wanted to check up on you and..."

"How do you expect me to be?" Hector yelled, clenching on the phone harder. He seemed really angry and Miguel loved it. "I want to get out of this place and I feel you are not doing enough. I wanna get out of here or else I am gonna mention Miguel's name." he threatened, sounding with warning in his voice.

Miguel wanted to laugh but he couldn't blow his cover. Brandon stared at Miguel and an evil grin appeared on his gorgeous face.

"You need to be patient because cases like these take a while."

"Why am I even listening to you?" Hector groaned on the other end. "I am pretty sure you are celebrating seeing me in trouble. I bet you are with Miguel right now."

"Miguel!" Brandon gasped, chuckling nervously. "I am not with Miguel because he is a really busy man."

"I don't even care about that." he yelled, breathing like he was being chased by a predator. "Hurry it up or I will spill the beans."

Without saying anything else, Hector cut the call. Brandon put the phone back in his pocket and grinned at Miguel.

"I think we need to win Hector's trust at this point." Miguel suggested.

Right then Carter came and gave a lame excuse that he wanted to see a sick friend at the hospital. Of course, he just wanted to get out of the house so that he could be able to breathe fine without seeing Miguel because it was hurting him. Since he had started working for Miguel, his jealous had gone to another level, especially after what had happened earlier. Miguel gave him permission and told him to be careful.

"I have no idea why you are allowing that boy to work here."

"Because it's what I want." Miguel said rudely. "Why does it matter to you?"

"Anyway," He sighed. He was interested in something else. "How is everything between you and Christian?"

Miguel looked at Brandon and he couldn't believe he had just asked him such a stupid question. "If I have any problems with Christian, I will handle them myself."

He furiously got up and left Brandon alone in the study. Brandon's obsession for Miguel was getting out of hand. He had no idea what he was gonna do to make him his once and for all. He really needed him in his life.

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Christian was inside his house taking some hot coffee. He was slightly in a bad mood because of what had happened earlier in the day. First he had an argument with his uncle and then his aunt brought him a surprise, his ex boyfriend whom he hated so much because of how much he had hurt him. His uncle had even moved in a house nearby and Christian knew the reason why that was so. Everything that day was just so messed up. He couldn't believe Marcus had actually showed up to tell him to take him back. He hated it a whole lot.

Suddenly, Christian heard a knock on the door. He was really hoping it wasn't his uncle or his aunt because he was not in the mood to argue with them. He took a sigh and opened the door only to get the surprise of his precious life.

"Miguel!" He gasped as his eyes widened.

Christian's mood got lifted. His heart started beating rhythmically... his breaths became slow and he just felt warm. Miguel was looking really beautiful in a red designer's trouser, green shirt and brown shoes with his hair tied in a ponytail. He was looking gorgeous and Christian couldn't help but admire him. Fuck, he wanted to kiss him so badly.

"Good evening, Christian!" Miguel greeted with a smile, a smile that melted Christian's heart.

"My love!" He gasped as a smile brightened up his face. "Come inside."

Miguel entered the house and he could already see that he had brought happiness to Christian's life. He went to the living room and saw some photos on the table.

"Wow!" He made a quick turn and faced the happy looking guy. "And what are those photos?"

"Well, I..."

"I see that since we are no longer together, you are updating your relationship status with Marcus."

"What?" Christian's eyes widened. He was caught by surprise and he had no idea what Miguel meant by what he said and... "How do you know about Marcus?" He gasped. "I haven't told you about him and..."

"Let's just say that he paid me a surprise visit." Miguel grinned, folding his arms on his chest. "I don't know how he got to know about the two of us but I really don't appreciate it."

"Oh!" Christian hit his head, quickly rushing to Miguel. "I am so sorry, my love. I swear he and I have nothing going on. I should have told you about him but the truth is that I didn't want to talk about him and..." He gulped. "...things between Marcus and I are over. Am in love with you."

"But I must say," Miguel nodded, giving him a smile. Deep inside he really wanted Christian. "You two make a really cute couple."

"What are you saying?" Christian gasped, holding Miguel's hand sweetly. "You know how much I love you. I don't care about Marcus and..."

"Yet he came to warn me to stay away from you."

Christian was really mad when he heard that. How could Marcus do that when he told him to fuck off? He really hated him for it.

"My love, I had no idea that he had come to your house." Christian said softly. "I wouldn't allow him to do that and..."

"It's fine. I just came to check up on you and..."

"Miguel, please don't try to change the topic." Christian smiled. "I know you are here because you think I am gonna leave you." Christian was definitely right. He didn't want to lose him. "But you are here now and I wanna show you the difference between you and him."

Christian grabbed Miguel's waist and brought him closer. He took his lips and started kissing him right there. Miguel couldn't do it anymore. He couldn't resist Christian's kisses. He just closed his eyes and enjoyed the kisses Christian was giving him.

Christian grasped the back of Miguel's head and kissed the life out of Miguel's lips. Both of them were moaning their brains out. It was really hot and he didn't want to let go of those lips. He took Miguel's bottom lip and sucked as hard as he could.

"Oh god, you are so sweet." Christian moaned in between their kisses. "I missed you so much. Please, don't leave me."

Miguel tore from Christian's lips and looked into his beautiful eyes. He smiled at him, moving his hands upwards. He rubbed on his handsome face and smiled even brighter. He really loved the man so much and didn't wanna lose him.

"The last time we saw each other..." Christian moaned, licking his lips. "...you told me you didn't want to see me ever again."

"Well, what can I say?" Miguel groaned in pleasure. "I tried but... but..." He paused and took a deep breath. "...I can't live without you, Christian. So you want me to say that I got jealous because I heard Marcus is back?"

Christian shook his head, chuckling like a teenager. "Yes!"

"Okay," Miguel moaned, getting closer to his man's lips. "You win, I can't live without you and I want you in my life."

"I have been waiting to hear that baby."

Christian took Miguel to a wall, right outside his bedroom and pinned him there. He gripped his waist harder, bringing him closer to his body. Then he took his lips once again and this time started kissing him as passionately as he could. Man, he really loved him so much and wanted him by his side always.

As they kissed, Christian moved his hands up, holding Miguel's arms. He kissed him intensely, sucking on his tongue like his life depended on it. He moved his hands to Miguel's shirt and pulled on it. Then he slipped his hands underneath that shirt, massaging his hot waist. Miguel moaned, enjoying pleasure from both Christian's hands and his waist.

Christian slowly started unbuttoning Miguel's shirt and when he was done, he moved his hands to his nipples and pinched on them. Miguel moaned as a powerful eternal flame took control of his body. He was in pure immense pleasure and he just wanted it to continue.