Ill be ok, I really dont need a massage. I said hoping to deter his actions. Call me Jon. You dont have to be so formal. No more calling me Mr. Slate..., ok. He completely ignored what I said and continued to lead me to the sofa. He pulled the string lace tie on the back of my cover-up that held it in place. After it became untied, he slipped it off of my shoulders letting it fall to the floor before guiding me down onto the sofa and onto my stomach. I thought, I really should just get up and. I turned to my side, away from him. I saw a shadow of a hand coming towards my face and squeezed my eye tightly shut. I thought he was going to hit me, but he didn’t. He simply rubbed my head, the way he always do. “Cal… I-” “Shhh… It’s okay.” All sound died out, only the sound of hand rubbing my hair was left. “Are you mad at me?” I whispered. “I’m not. I can never get mad at you, Kai. I knew you are gay, and you’re young. Hormone can get control of you sometimes.” He smiled.“Do you think. More

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