The sound of something falling hard on the floor woke William, who had always been a light sleeper. His confused mind made him think that it was his wife, or rather his ex-wife, who was still destroying something belonging to him, then he remembered that he was no longer in London but in Scotland and that Margaret had no chance of coming to waste his life in this place. This realization caused him to wake up fully, suspicious of what might be happening the day after his arrival. "A paparazzi? impossible nobody knows about my trip except the rental company and they are under confidentiality agreement. A burglary!", mash! William got up as quietly as possible and went to his suitcase which he opened just as quietly to take out my taser, praying that the thief didn't have any guns on him. He opened his bedroom door and listened, but heard no other noise, so he decided to go out and take the steps that would lead him to the main room. "There is no one", he thought, seeing nothing suspicious, but soon his gaze was drawn by the French window which gave access to the beach, the latter seemed to have been forced, proving the intrusion. He wanted to go and try to turn on the light to see if the electricity was back on, but just as he was about to reach a switch on his left, his body tripped over something on the floor and he fell to the ground.
- Holy shit! he asked annoyed by the situation.
He tried to straighten up to look at what might have been the cause of his accident, only to find that it was anything but what he expected. Indeed, there before his eyes, lying on the floor of his vacation home, was a totally naked young man. In fact, if it hadn't been for the small appendage protruding from this person's crotch, it would have been totally impossible for William to guess the gender of the person whose platinum hair was extremely long, thin body and delicate, and the face soft and magnificent. Indeed if we didn't look lower, this person looked like a woman, a very beautiful woman even, to the point of making William's almost cold heart react. But deep down he knew it really wasn't the time, indeed one question remained:
- What the fuc...
He didn't finish his sentence, his breath cut off by the magnificent gaze of the stranger who had just opened his eyes. He saw the most beautiful look he had ever had to admire in his life, blue eyes dotted with a few golden spots, like the sea at sunset. At first the young man seemed unaware of the situation he was in, his eyes were misty, as if he was still sleeping, then he sat up completely, his face filled with fear. He saw the young man looking around, seeming to be searching for something, then his gaze seemed relieved when he saw the glass door open, he tried to get up and run away, however his legs looked like they couldn't be strong enough to carry him to the exit and he again collapsed on the ground. This seemed to frighten him even more, he turned his pale face towards William, surely to check if the latter was following him, then he hurriedly used his arms to crawl as best he could towards the door, allowing William to see his feet with many cuts. But even that wasn't enough, his arms let go of him and he couldn't move any further, he used what little strength he had left to roll onto his back, his breathing seeming to be difficult, then he shot a desperate look at William , eyes full of tears.
All these rapid actions deeply shocked William, he wanted to believe that seeing the face of a stranger above us while we were waking up naked from an unknown house could disturb anyone, but at this point? He wasn't covered in blood, or wearing a scary mask, he wasn't even holding a knife, so what kind of reaction was that? He didn't eat people! And it was this guy who had broken into his house, destroying the lock on his glass door! William would have liked to get angry with the intruder but the real fear he felt in the latter calmed him down, he did not want to aggravate the situation of the other because he saw clearly that the latter was on the brink of a crisis. nerves. So he took a deep breath, plastering a beautiful smile on his face, gently waving his hand to soothe the young man.
-Hello, he almost whispered, are you okay? Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you.
No response from the other, but he persevered.
- Do you understand what I'm saying? he pointed to himself, my name is William, and you? he asked, pointing at the young man.
- Ha! said the latter, putting his arms in front of his face, as if to protect himself from a possible blow. But he eventually lowered them when he found that William hadn't attacked him.
William gave him another smile, and he crouched down in front of his new guest.
- Do you have a small name?
William was not wrong to call him that, the young man in front of him had a puny body, moreover he did not seem very tall, he barely gave him a meter sixty-five, moreover he had a very youthful, all these things made him believe that the young man was a teenager.
- SO? resumed William, what is your name?
- Ha, William heard a soft sigh, Leon. My name is Leon.
- Alright, we're moving forward. Are you in pain somewhere, Leon?
- I, I can't move.
- You need help? Do you want me to help you?
William tried to approach to help but he saw the young man tense up on the ground, so he stopped so as not to scare him.
- It's okay, I just want to help you get up. I can?
The young man seemed to hesitate, then he finally nodded. William then approached him, he put one of his hands on the delicate back of the other, he felt the latter tense under his touch then relax, then he passed his other hand under his legs and lifted him up. a blow, noting that the body was abnormally heavy compared to its corpulence.
-Ha! Leon made a surprised sound when he felt himself lifted off the ground suddenly, he clung desperately to William's neck.
- It's okay, don't worry. I've got you.
He caught the surprised look of Leon on his face, the latter had his eyes wide open and seemed surprised to be carried. William walked towards the lounge area, he put the slender body on the sofa, at least he tried because the latter had his arms still tightly clinging to his neck, refusing to let go.
- Everything is fine? What's the matter ?
- I am getting deeper! replied the young man in a panicked voice before jumping on William, wrapping his slender and soft legs around his waist, then pointing at the sofa, that! it tried to suck me in!
- Eh! said William unable to understand the sentence.
Sure enough, the couch looked very plush, but he didn't think it would go so far as to suck anyone in. Moreover, when Leon jumped on him, he had to put his hands on his buttocks to support his body, and the feeling was... "Stop! what are you thinking! children are not your thing, especially young people boys!"
- It's going to be fine, it's normal, you don't risk anything, trust me, okay? Look at.
William sat down on the couch, the youngster still in his arms and now straddling his legs. In this position he could admire the magnificent pure white face whose cheeks seemed to wear a magnificent rosy tint. His torso was as white as his face, like a porcelain statue, it was thin and two small pink spikes were exposed on it, William looked down involuntarily, and looked at the milky skin of his thighs, he swallowed his saliva hard and lifted nimbly the eyes. "Shit William, you really need to get laid"!