Chapter 22: Attention Seeker

His eyes flamed with fire fueled by a dimension madness in inside.

And astronomical paradise in his eyes vanished as it was all thrown in a river in Manhattan and made his look even whiter.

Putting his cellphone near his ear, the man still in his hospital gown were invaded with boredom.

"Hello, Cousin, wow... You've called me! What a new thing you do?" Said the man on the other line.

His voice was filled with excitement. And the fact that it will drop as soon as he spoke, his brows curled.

"The fuck it's just because I'm in no choice." He replied irritatingly.

Soon there was silence on the other line.

Now he is in his condominium and its interior is almost finished.

just a little painting and the curtain choice, Cy can finally be able to move.

Haven't taking off the hospital gown he was wearing yet, he immediately looked for his cellphone from the messy bag that Bea had brought for him at the hospital the day before leaving the country.

After being confined for three days, he was immediately discharged 'cause of Ezekiel's permission.

—that he scare of burning the hospital down when Ezekiel refused to obey him.

Now he sat heavily on the edge of his bed and tightly held his own hair.

"So… what do you need, Cy?" asked the man on the other line.

"You're flirting with Scarlett, aren't you?" he asked unpolitely.

Ethan's throat cleared and he was obviously surprised by Cy's sudden question.

"Huh? what are you talking about, cousin?"

"Didn't you hear me? I'm asking you. Aren't you flirting with that woman? Really?"

"Cy... I think that's the effect of you, forcing your way out of the hospital when you shouldn't. You're crazy —"

"I'm fucking asking you. And don't fucking talk to me like I'm kidding here, Ethan." Cox cut his words.

Ethan let go of his pen and leaned back in his chair.

It's a cold day in Germany and was raining all-day-long outside his mansion.

While in the Philippines, the weather is serving hot even in the night time.

Hot like how the head of a one man without words—again, was left behind.

"No. I haven't talked to her yet after the banquet. Why are you asking? I was about to message her when I come back to the Philippines this week." Ethan replied seriously.

Cycy furrowed her brow even more and pressed his hand down on the bed in anger.

He immediately hung up the phone and shouted.

"WHAT THE FUCK!"

He frustratedly shouted and his loud voice immediately echoed in the room.

His stomach almost turned upside down as he thought about how Ethan and Sca would interact when they met.

He wants to stop it, but the problem is...

Where will he find the girl? she was nowhere to be found again. She left again, again and again without a hint.

He almost demolished the entire condominium due to annoyance and heavy fists punching the wall as he took out his anger out of it.

And no matter what he does, it is undeniably his fault.

If only he hadn't slept that day, he would have been able to see Sca and talk.

He stopped violently punching the wall and his bed when his doorbell rang.

Even though his heart was heavy, he stepped his feet towards the direction of the door.

In thoughts that maybe, the person he's waiting, is here... Right at his door.

"C-Cox, I heard... you've been discharged from the hospital so... that's why I came here..."

Sylvan was as gentle as a puppy as he looked into the young man's angry eyes.

Cycy was about to close the door back, but Sylvan's hand stopped it.

Cox immediately looked at him and stopped speechless.

"Uhm... Cox, I'm here because... I just want to say hello... h-how are you? Are you okay?"

"I don't need you here. Leave." He said.

"Cox... I still don't agree to break up with you. Our relationship won't work out if you don't let me make decisions for us." Sylvan said.

Sylvan's hand slid through Cox's sleeves and lightly gripped his arm.

"Cox... please, I love you. Don't just throw me away..."

"You forgot, I see. It's for pleasure, Sylvan. Pleasure when I'm needing."

"No. No, no Cox, I can feel it, I can feel your love. You will not stay with me for so many years if you only wants me as your fuck buddy. You even helped me sent to school and graduated, isn't it... Way of giving love? To help?"

There was a pleading look in Sylvan's eyes when he looked at Cox.

He immediately entered the opened door and pushed it shut.

"Cox, I know you love me and I know you're just frustrated right now, right? you still need me, you still need my touch to relax you. Trust me, we can fix this, just let me... let me ..."

Sylvan immediately dropped the bag of fruits on the floor as he holds the shoulder of the tall man in front of him.

Cox's eyes were plain and is waiting. Sylvan sight some hope from his thirsty lips.

There's a height difference between them so Sylvan had to turn his head up to look at Cox's eyes.

And had to pull Cox's collar as he brushed his lips with his.

Sylvan's hand crawled inside Cox's clothes and caressed his firm chest.

"Cox, I knew you've been waiting for this. I was just busy with work earlier so we haven't had a good time since then, so maybe that's the reason you're looking for someone else to fill my shortage with you." Sylvan whispered under Cox's lips.

"But no matter who else you find, they can't match the pleasure of what I'm doing, right? So please..."

Cox walked back inside his room followed immediately by Sylvan.

"Cox… we're not done yet." he said.

Cox stopped walking across from his bed and looked deeply at Sylvan.

Sylvan immediately came to him and pushed him to the bed.

Due to the push, Cox sat on the bed, following Sylvan kneeling in front of him with a teary eyes.

"Love, please, let me help you to think."

He said, sliding his hand on Cox's thigh, up to where his pajama's zipper where.

Cox looked at him while watching Sylvan to slowly unzipped his pajama and touch his bulk under his boxer.

Planting a small kiss on top of the thin boxer, Cox couldn't help but to hold on Sylvan's hair.

"You really wanted me to become harsh with you, Sylvan, huh?"

He said and picked up the young man and then threw him on the bed.

Laying flat on the bed, Cox immediately climbed over Sylvan and placed his hand on his stomach.

"Cox, yes, please, ravish me... tear me, if that could help you think clearly. My body is ready." Sylvan breathlessly whispered.

Cox quickly crawled his hand inside Sylvan's t-shirt and pressed his palm warmly to his chest.

Sylvan gasped, biting his lower lip as he tries to stop himself from moaning. His skin shivered in an instant when Cox's fingers pinched his nipple that turned pink in an instant after playing with it.

"Hmp... C-Cox... Please, please... Touch me, own me..." he said, panting.

Cox immediately slid his hand down on Sylvan's pants and cupped his entire center.

It made the man on the bed to gasp, gripping on the sheets harder as he felt Cox's hand cupping all of his harder.

"Ah... C-Cox.. oh, mm..." He moaned.

His hand lowered the pants the young man was wearing along with the thin underwear with it.

Exposing his hard, reddish tip, bulky dick, Cox's hand held it.

He almost lost his breathing when Cox pinched its tip and played with it.

"Cox... Cox... Oh, Cox... P-please... Hmmp..." He increasingly moaned.

Arching his leg up to Cx's arm, he spread his legs wide open and completely loose his pants.

"We've done this a hundred times, Sylvan." Cox said.

Sylvan stopped. With a red face, he opened his eyes to see Cox's vague gaze.

"Y-Yes... s-sorry?" he answered.

"Please, just leave my condominium."

He said softly and then left on top of Sylvan.

He immediately went to the opposite window and quietly walked away.

"Cox!" Sylvan called to the young man.

"Cox what are you talking about?" he said hysterically.

Cox turned to him with more hazy eyes.

"I should have asked you not you asking me." he replied.

"Isn't it, since we've played this game so many times, you've thought about having sex with your professor half as much as you do with me?"

Cox's voice was serious as he looked at the young man.

"And maybe... you just passed being the Batch's Summa Cum Laude because all your handsome professors at your school had slept with you, triple times."

"Cox, what are you saying? I don't do that!"

"Yes you did." He replied. Mostly plain.

"Have you ever wondered why Professor Martin Gorospe and Dr. Rid Euroa Santiago disappeared from your school?"

Cox chuckled.

"Or... Have you ever wondered why I don't confront you about your stupidity?" He asked again.

Sylvan looked confusedly at Cox while his smiles were strange.

"Why am I just letting you sleep with your professors even though I already know, about five years ago?"

"Cox, I don't do anything like that..."

"Why? Because I don't love you. I just used you. Just like how you should be."

"Cox..."

"Get dressed and leave my condominium. Once you've come back, in Taguig, here or in Makati, I'm going to expose your dirty secrets with your stupid shits. Understand?"

And before Clifford Cox even stepped his foot, he stopped for awhile and uttered.

"You're not just a low-class Gay I've ever been with, but a slut, hungry for everyone's dick. What a shame that I even let you become my Fuck buddy while waiting for someone to come back."