The Emancipation of a Fuckboy - Chapter 52: Chapter 52
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                    Valentine
"Finally," I let out a heavy breath of relief as I took a sip of my coffee. I closed all of the applications and eventually shut down the computer. I've already finished all of my reports this week, and it's such a breath of relief to think that I don't have anything to rush next week. I'm going to have some fun on my day off and when I say have fun, I mean I really want to rest. This week has been really exhausting for me, and I mean that in a good natural way. I took the cup of coffee and brought myself to the smoking area to smoke. There's still two hours before the end of my shift, but I've got nothing to do anymore. I might as well enjoy this free time that I have. By the time I was finished smoking, I had decided to roam around the restaurant to check how everyone was doing. I went to the kitchen first and was welcomed with the mixed smell of food which didn't fail to make my stomach churn. The head chef is shouting and yelling towards his subordinates as usual, but he quickly turned his sour face into a smile when he saw me pass by. I just smiled back at him and then continued walking until I arrived at the dining hall, where I was greeted by a lot of people. It's still early for the dinner rush hour, and yet the restaurant's a full house. I couldn't help myself but wonder how are the other restaurants doing. My dad's business is really booming with its seafood specialty, and by the end of this year, he will be having a total of twelve restaurants throughout the country. That's the main reason why I haven't seen him for a while. We live in the same house, but I haven't seen him in almost a month. What a workaholic!
The week had finally reeled to an end, and it's about time for me to execute step number seven.
'Seduce him and leave him hanging.'
Seducing Dominic would be just a piece of cake for me, and I'm perfectly aware of my abilities to soften him. I just know when and how to tickle and seduce him even when my eyes are closed. Perhaps, he's a beautiful ballad that I can only sing smoothly. Leaving him hanging might be a huge problem for me, though. Dominic already did this to me not just once, and it sure left me with massive blue balls. That's the feeling that I don't want to feel ever again. Recalling that event, I was so mad that I had to endure a whole day before I can let it out of my system. I have to admit the fact that if I leave Dominic hanging, I will most definitely feel the exact same feeling. I think I might have to get creative and learn how to deal with that. I'm a very horny person, even Dominic knows that, and although I haven't had sex for a long time, I just know that the horny and aggressive Valentine is still hibernating inside me waiting to be awakened.
"What are you doing this weekend?" Ivana asked as we were walking towards the parking lot.
"I don't know," I uttered. "I think I'm just going to stay home." I don't really have any other plans this weekend.
"Aren't you going to enjoy your day off with Dominic?" She followed up.
"I think I might,"
"You probably should. You still have to seduce him right?"
"Right," I said and then paused for a moment. "It's about time to do step number seven but I think I'm going to have a little bit of a problem,"
"What do you mean? I thought you're confident enough,"
"I am confident,"
"But?"
"It's nothing," I uttered. I wanted to tell her about the blue balls thing, but it's just embarrassing that I had to keep it a secret.
When I got home, the silence that welcomed my arrival was deafening enough that I purposely turned on the television just to feel like I have some company. This big ass house is too much for one person, and sometimes I feel like I'm getting lost as well. One time I was talking with Dominic over the phone, and I completely forgot where I was going. I ended up going towards the pool area when I initially planned to get something from the storage room. I guess the mere presence of Vincent and Yhannie certainly made this huge house very much occupied. They only spend two days, and I thought they should've stayed longer and kept me company. The noise that they made, the laughter that they created, and almost everything that they do make me feel accompanied. Vincent and Yhannie's friendship was entirely unexpected, though, and I can definitely see that it's blooming. I think Dominic might get jealous of this and he'll have to understand. I know Yhannie and Dominic's friendship had a long gap, and it will certainly take a lot of time for them to make it up to each other.
Speaking of Dominic, he was very much expressive of how much he misses me so much that he spent this whole week checking up on me. Every night after I get off the shower, he's giving me a call. It's like he knows when to call me and I just have to admit that I'm down for it. Somehow, his efforts are making me feel a lot less lonely. The conversation we've been having was pretty much repetitive, but honestly, I don't give a fuck about it. I'm not even bored, and I'm certainly not annoyed either. I liked the fact that he's trying to put on an effort for me and that's more than enough for me to know that this plan is going on a straight path.
What if I ask him to come over and hang out tonight? I deliberately asked myself as I entered the shower. I'm alone, and even if I'm not, no one's going to judge me for asking a guy over plus this guy isn't just a guy, it's Dominic motherfucking Grande. I took a quick shower, and by the time I got out of the bathroom, I immediately called Dominic.
"Val, I was just about to call you." Dominic spat as soon as he picked up the phone.
"Yeah, I knew you're going to call me anyway, so I called you first instead." I blabbered as I slowly slipped on my pajamas. "You aren't going anywhere right?" I immediately asked.
"No. I mean it's Friday night but I don't feel like going to a party." He replied. I didn't even realize that it's Friday night tonight. Of course, it's Friday night because tomorrow's my day off. As we get older, I feel like we are starting to lose interest in partying and pretty much getting wasted. Or maybe it's just me.
"Would you like to come party here in my house instead?"
"Are you hosting a party?" Dominic asked.
"Your damn right! I'm definitely hosting a party," I replied, and as soon I got my shirt on, I ushered myself downstairs.
"Are you sure? I mean, obviously, I don't have anywhere else to go." Dominic replied.
"Is that a yes?"
"Yes," Dominic said in agreement, and I just have to smile at that. I've missed the guy too.
"Do I need to come to fetch you?"
"No, it's okay. I'll just take a grab."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, I'm sure. I don't want my mom to see you at least this time. Did you know she kept on asking stuff about you this past few days?" Dominic trailed. Aunt Katya is really that one cool mom that everyone wants and wishes to have. I mean that in a motherly way. I wish my mom was like that, but I guess everyone doesn't get what they want.
"Oh, really?" I let out an almost inaudible laugh.
"Yeah, she's like how's Valentine doing? Why are you two not going out? And stuff like that."
"That's sweet of her,"
"It's not sweet, it's annoying. Anyway, I have to go now,"
"Okay, I'll see you in a bit then," I said and then ended the call.
There's this underlying excitement inside me that somehow I can't explain. Perhaps, the consecutive nights that Dominic and I have been talking to each other over the phone made me so much excited to see him. I didn't even realize that I was already rushing towards the storage room to look for some drinks. I just picked up the first thing that I saw, and it's a Laurent-Perrier. I ordered some pizza and chicken wings as well. I went straight to the living den and fixed the couch and table. I placed the champagne and some glasses on the table, and by the time the doorbell rang, I was so much excited that I ran immediately to open the door. I thought it's Dominic, but I was a little bit disappointed to see the delivery guy instead. I paid the guy and took the pizza and wings and placed them on the table. Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang once again, and I'm certain that it's Dominic. I tried calming down and collecting myself together before eventually trudging towards the door. I carefully twisted the doorknob and pulled the door open, slowly revealing Dominic on the other side.
"You're here," I gleamed at him.
"Am I late?" He asked as I let him in. "What's going on?" He followed up as soon as he saw that there's no one, not even a single person inside besides me.
"It's just you and I." I spat.
"I thought you..."
"Yup, a party for two." I cut him off as I lead the way towards the living den. Dominic followed me, and he's probably confused and shocked, but he's got to let the reality sink in a little bit faster. I guess he really thought I'm hosting a house party, which I will never do. He looked good as fuck though. At least he wore something stylish and brushed his hair up so I could see how gorgeous his face is. Not that I care about how he looked but just thinking of the fact that he cared to appear so much presentable is enough for me.
We both sat down on the couch and stared at each other in awkward silence before eventually breaking into a soft burst of laughter.
"I missed you so much," I began purposely putting a stop to the awkwardness in the air.
"Me too," Dominic gleamed at me. "So what are we going to do now?"
"I guess movie marathon?" I replied a little bit unsure. I got everything else prepared, and I didn't even know what are we going to do. Are we partying to some music or are we watching some film or are we just going to sit down and eat this food that I just ordered? This is so unplanned that even if I did have some time to get this drink and food, I didn't think about what we are going to do.
"I'm down," Dominic replied.
We decided to watch a horror film out of all the available genres out there. It's a little bit weird eating pizza while watching gruesome scenes of blood splattering and heads getting chopped off in the first twenty minutes of the film, but we both got through that. Dominic complained about the champagne that I've prepared and requested for beer instead. Champagne doesn't go well with pizza and chickens, I know that everyone knows that and I almost slapped my face out for not realizing that. I rushed to the fridge and grabbed bottles of beer, and by the time I got back to the couch, Dominic was nowhere to be seen. I looked around for a bit and then came to the conclusion that he just went to pee. I placed his beer on the table and sat down.
"I saw you, Dominic. If you're trying to scare me that's not going to work," I blabbered out. I was just about to drink my beer when I saw Dominic crawling on the floor sneaking hoping to scare me.
"Aw man, I thought I'm going to get you," He said with his tone gritting with disappointment.
"Ha, better luck next time," I said as Dominic went back and sat down right beside me.
By the time the film ended, we had decided to head to the pool area and continue drinking. We soaked our feet on the water and sat beside each other. I thought this is the perfect time to seduce Dominic.
"Can you sing for me?" Dominic asked, and I was surprised for a bit.
"What?" I looked at him with such confusion.
"When your legs don't work like they used to before," Dominic began singing as I looked at him.
"And I can't sweep you off of your feet," I replied. My voice isn't that good, but who gives a fuck. I've already sung in front of many people and singing with just Dominic beside me isn't that strong enough to hold me back.
"Will your mouth still remember the taste of my love," Dominic followed, and I looked at his mouth as the skies watched us together. The water felt cold on our feet that's for sure, but the moment is certainly getting warmer and warmer.
"Will your eyes still smile from your cheeks," I trailed, and Dominic smiled through his eyes as he held my hand.
"And darling I will be loving you 'til we're 70
And baby my heart could still fall as hard at 23
And I'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways
Maybe just the touch of a hand
Oh me I fall in love with you every single day
And I just wanna tell you I am
So honey now
Take me into your loving arms
Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars
Place your head on my beating heart
I'm thinking out loud
Maybe we found love right where we are"
We both sang together throughout the chorus until a little Valentine whispered to me, letting me know that this is the perfect moment. I cupped Dominic's face and kissed him. I sucked his lower lips, and it didn't take long enough for Dominic to fight back. He grabbed the back of my head and began reciprocating the aggressiveness that I'm giving off. Our tongues danced together inside our mouths, almost like a contestant from Dancing with the Stars. I began dominating Dominic as I forced him to lay on the floor. I was now on top of him. I kissed his neck with passion and let his hands hold me even tighter. I let my tongue slither down his torso as Dominic helped me unbutton his shirt and eventually unbuckling his belt.
                
            
        "Finally," I let out a heavy breath of relief as I took a sip of my coffee. I closed all of the applications and eventually shut down the computer. I've already finished all of my reports this week, and it's such a breath of relief to think that I don't have anything to rush next week. I'm going to have some fun on my day off and when I say have fun, I mean I really want to rest. This week has been really exhausting for me, and I mean that in a good natural way. I took the cup of coffee and brought myself to the smoking area to smoke. There's still two hours before the end of my shift, but I've got nothing to do anymore. I might as well enjoy this free time that I have. By the time I was finished smoking, I had decided to roam around the restaurant to check how everyone was doing. I went to the kitchen first and was welcomed with the mixed smell of food which didn't fail to make my stomach churn. The head chef is shouting and yelling towards his subordinates as usual, but he quickly turned his sour face into a smile when he saw me pass by. I just smiled back at him and then continued walking until I arrived at the dining hall, where I was greeted by a lot of people. It's still early for the dinner rush hour, and yet the restaurant's a full house. I couldn't help myself but wonder how are the other restaurants doing. My dad's business is really booming with its seafood specialty, and by the end of this year, he will be having a total of twelve restaurants throughout the country. That's the main reason why I haven't seen him for a while. We live in the same house, but I haven't seen him in almost a month. What a workaholic!
The week had finally reeled to an end, and it's about time for me to execute step number seven.
'Seduce him and leave him hanging.'
Seducing Dominic would be just a piece of cake for me, and I'm perfectly aware of my abilities to soften him. I just know when and how to tickle and seduce him even when my eyes are closed. Perhaps, he's a beautiful ballad that I can only sing smoothly. Leaving him hanging might be a huge problem for me, though. Dominic already did this to me not just once, and it sure left me with massive blue balls. That's the feeling that I don't want to feel ever again. Recalling that event, I was so mad that I had to endure a whole day before I can let it out of my system. I have to admit the fact that if I leave Dominic hanging, I will most definitely feel the exact same feeling. I think I might have to get creative and learn how to deal with that. I'm a very horny person, even Dominic knows that, and although I haven't had sex for a long time, I just know that the horny and aggressive Valentine is still hibernating inside me waiting to be awakened.
"What are you doing this weekend?" Ivana asked as we were walking towards the parking lot.
"I don't know," I uttered. "I think I'm just going to stay home." I don't really have any other plans this weekend.
"Aren't you going to enjoy your day off with Dominic?" She followed up.
"I think I might,"
"You probably should. You still have to seduce him right?"
"Right," I said and then paused for a moment. "It's about time to do step number seven but I think I'm going to have a little bit of a problem,"
"What do you mean? I thought you're confident enough,"
"I am confident,"
"But?"
"It's nothing," I uttered. I wanted to tell her about the blue balls thing, but it's just embarrassing that I had to keep it a secret.
When I got home, the silence that welcomed my arrival was deafening enough that I purposely turned on the television just to feel like I have some company. This big ass house is too much for one person, and sometimes I feel like I'm getting lost as well. One time I was talking with Dominic over the phone, and I completely forgot where I was going. I ended up going towards the pool area when I initially planned to get something from the storage room. I guess the mere presence of Vincent and Yhannie certainly made this huge house very much occupied. They only spend two days, and I thought they should've stayed longer and kept me company. The noise that they made, the laughter that they created, and almost everything that they do make me feel accompanied. Vincent and Yhannie's friendship was entirely unexpected, though, and I can definitely see that it's blooming. I think Dominic might get jealous of this and he'll have to understand. I know Yhannie and Dominic's friendship had a long gap, and it will certainly take a lot of time for them to make it up to each other.
Speaking of Dominic, he was very much expressive of how much he misses me so much that he spent this whole week checking up on me. Every night after I get off the shower, he's giving me a call. It's like he knows when to call me and I just have to admit that I'm down for it. Somehow, his efforts are making me feel a lot less lonely. The conversation we've been having was pretty much repetitive, but honestly, I don't give a fuck about it. I'm not even bored, and I'm certainly not annoyed either. I liked the fact that he's trying to put on an effort for me and that's more than enough for me to know that this plan is going on a straight path.
What if I ask him to come over and hang out tonight? I deliberately asked myself as I entered the shower. I'm alone, and even if I'm not, no one's going to judge me for asking a guy over plus this guy isn't just a guy, it's Dominic motherfucking Grande. I took a quick shower, and by the time I got out of the bathroom, I immediately called Dominic.
"Val, I was just about to call you." Dominic spat as soon as he picked up the phone.
"Yeah, I knew you're going to call me anyway, so I called you first instead." I blabbered as I slowly slipped on my pajamas. "You aren't going anywhere right?" I immediately asked.
"No. I mean it's Friday night but I don't feel like going to a party." He replied. I didn't even realize that it's Friday night tonight. Of course, it's Friday night because tomorrow's my day off. As we get older, I feel like we are starting to lose interest in partying and pretty much getting wasted. Or maybe it's just me.
"Would you like to come party here in my house instead?"
"Are you hosting a party?" Dominic asked.
"Your damn right! I'm definitely hosting a party," I replied, and as soon I got my shirt on, I ushered myself downstairs.
"Are you sure? I mean, obviously, I don't have anywhere else to go." Dominic replied.
"Is that a yes?"
"Yes," Dominic said in agreement, and I just have to smile at that. I've missed the guy too.
"Do I need to come to fetch you?"
"No, it's okay. I'll just take a grab."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, I'm sure. I don't want my mom to see you at least this time. Did you know she kept on asking stuff about you this past few days?" Dominic trailed. Aunt Katya is really that one cool mom that everyone wants and wishes to have. I mean that in a motherly way. I wish my mom was like that, but I guess everyone doesn't get what they want.
"Oh, really?" I let out an almost inaudible laugh.
"Yeah, she's like how's Valentine doing? Why are you two not going out? And stuff like that."
"That's sweet of her,"
"It's not sweet, it's annoying. Anyway, I have to go now,"
"Okay, I'll see you in a bit then," I said and then ended the call.
There's this underlying excitement inside me that somehow I can't explain. Perhaps, the consecutive nights that Dominic and I have been talking to each other over the phone made me so much excited to see him. I didn't even realize that I was already rushing towards the storage room to look for some drinks. I just picked up the first thing that I saw, and it's a Laurent-Perrier. I ordered some pizza and chicken wings as well. I went straight to the living den and fixed the couch and table. I placed the champagne and some glasses on the table, and by the time the doorbell rang, I was so much excited that I ran immediately to open the door. I thought it's Dominic, but I was a little bit disappointed to see the delivery guy instead. I paid the guy and took the pizza and wings and placed them on the table. Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang once again, and I'm certain that it's Dominic. I tried calming down and collecting myself together before eventually trudging towards the door. I carefully twisted the doorknob and pulled the door open, slowly revealing Dominic on the other side.
"You're here," I gleamed at him.
"Am I late?" He asked as I let him in. "What's going on?" He followed up as soon as he saw that there's no one, not even a single person inside besides me.
"It's just you and I." I spat.
"I thought you..."
"Yup, a party for two." I cut him off as I lead the way towards the living den. Dominic followed me, and he's probably confused and shocked, but he's got to let the reality sink in a little bit faster. I guess he really thought I'm hosting a house party, which I will never do. He looked good as fuck though. At least he wore something stylish and brushed his hair up so I could see how gorgeous his face is. Not that I care about how he looked but just thinking of the fact that he cared to appear so much presentable is enough for me.
We both sat down on the couch and stared at each other in awkward silence before eventually breaking into a soft burst of laughter.
"I missed you so much," I began purposely putting a stop to the awkwardness in the air.
"Me too," Dominic gleamed at me. "So what are we going to do now?"
"I guess movie marathon?" I replied a little bit unsure. I got everything else prepared, and I didn't even know what are we going to do. Are we partying to some music or are we watching some film or are we just going to sit down and eat this food that I just ordered? This is so unplanned that even if I did have some time to get this drink and food, I didn't think about what we are going to do.
"I'm down," Dominic replied.
We decided to watch a horror film out of all the available genres out there. It's a little bit weird eating pizza while watching gruesome scenes of blood splattering and heads getting chopped off in the first twenty minutes of the film, but we both got through that. Dominic complained about the champagne that I've prepared and requested for beer instead. Champagne doesn't go well with pizza and chickens, I know that everyone knows that and I almost slapped my face out for not realizing that. I rushed to the fridge and grabbed bottles of beer, and by the time I got back to the couch, Dominic was nowhere to be seen. I looked around for a bit and then came to the conclusion that he just went to pee. I placed his beer on the table and sat down.
"I saw you, Dominic. If you're trying to scare me that's not going to work," I blabbered out. I was just about to drink my beer when I saw Dominic crawling on the floor sneaking hoping to scare me.
"Aw man, I thought I'm going to get you," He said with his tone gritting with disappointment.
"Ha, better luck next time," I said as Dominic went back and sat down right beside me.
By the time the film ended, we had decided to head to the pool area and continue drinking. We soaked our feet on the water and sat beside each other. I thought this is the perfect time to seduce Dominic.
"Can you sing for me?" Dominic asked, and I was surprised for a bit.
"What?" I looked at him with such confusion.
"When your legs don't work like they used to before," Dominic began singing as I looked at him.
"And I can't sweep you off of your feet," I replied. My voice isn't that good, but who gives a fuck. I've already sung in front of many people and singing with just Dominic beside me isn't that strong enough to hold me back.
"Will your mouth still remember the taste of my love," Dominic followed, and I looked at his mouth as the skies watched us together. The water felt cold on our feet that's for sure, but the moment is certainly getting warmer and warmer.
"Will your eyes still smile from your cheeks," I trailed, and Dominic smiled through his eyes as he held my hand.
"And darling I will be loving you 'til we're 70
And baby my heart could still fall as hard at 23
And I'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways
Maybe just the touch of a hand
Oh me I fall in love with you every single day
And I just wanna tell you I am
So honey now
Take me into your loving arms
Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars
Place your head on my beating heart
I'm thinking out loud
Maybe we found love right where we are"
We both sang together throughout the chorus until a little Valentine whispered to me, letting me know that this is the perfect moment. I cupped Dominic's face and kissed him. I sucked his lower lips, and it didn't take long enough for Dominic to fight back. He grabbed the back of my head and began reciprocating the aggressiveness that I'm giving off. Our tongues danced together inside our mouths, almost like a contestant from Dancing with the Stars. I began dominating Dominic as I forced him to lay on the floor. I was now on top of him. I kissed his neck with passion and let his hands hold me even tighter. I let my tongue slither down his torso as Dominic helped me unbutton his shirt and eventually unbuckling his belt.
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