It had been around 7 years since Samuel saw the Newell's ancestral home, Broken Groves. The mansion was pretty much still the same just like when he visited in the past. The mansion was dominated by maroon, which reminded the auburn-haired man of the Romanée-Conti he used to drink with the man who slept beside him, Hugo.
Both of them were having sex until 3 a.m. Samuel felt sore on his inner thighs and butts after all those rough play. The smell of sweat and cum mixed was smelt in the air. Seeing that Hugo was in deep sleep, the escort quickly got his smartphone and took pics of him and his bully on the bed.
'This will be helpful,' the escort thought to himself as he smirked.
However, his attention was diverted when he looked at the sunrise from the long window Hugo had in his bedroom. A golden hue greeted his hazel eyes, illuminating the Newell garden full of flowers. The view was truly breathtaking.
"Do you like the view?" Hugo asked, scaring Samuel.
The escort just looked back at him as he sarcastically remarked, "They must be smart if they hate it."
Before the escort could even talk more, Hugo grabbed Samuel by the chin as the former swallowed the latter's whole lips. He then grabbed the auburn-haired man's ass cheeks tightly and led Samuel to caress his slightly erect cock.
"You're mine even until today, right?" Hugo asked again as he led Samuel's hands to play with the former's penis until the blonde man came.
Samuel coolly nodded and answered as he licked Hugo's semen and swallowed all of them until none was left, which made the blonde man smirk, "Per Rings' rules, yes."
"Good. I want you to go to Brighton and buy some good suits and shoes. Use my card and come again at 5 p.m. I want to fuck you for my birthday party," Hugo told Samuel and threw his credit card.
"You want me to be at your birthday party? Why?" the latter asked the former.
Hugo just looked at Samuel as the former answered, "Because I want to."
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The moment Samuel came back to the mansion, the whole mansion was already decorated. It was decorated with tons of gold, complementing the dominant maroon of the mansion. It looked merrier, befitting to a birthday party for the heir of the Newell Co. Everything was simply splendid.
While the guests hadn't arrived, the mansion looked lively with the staff here and there to make sure everything was well. Seeing the lively atmosphere made Samuel want to puke. He was never good with a party scene like this even if he worked as an escort for Rings. He just tried to bear it for Michael. Otherwise, he had no interest in it.
As the auburn-haired man tried to walk upstairs, he was stopped. It turned out to be Lucius who greeted the younger man with a glass of champagne. After that, the middle-aged man brought Samuel somewhere quieter.
"So?" the older man asked in a rather imposing tone.
"I got pictures of both him and me sleeping naked on his bed. He also wants to extend me to be his escort for three months," the young man reported.
Lucius nodded as he smirked contentedly and said, "Good. Keep reporting. I'll instruct something to you soon."
After that, both of them departed and went to the busy hall. However, Samuel then noticed that he was being stared at. Immediately, the escort turned to find out who looked at him. When he saw the person, the escort felt weak on his knees. Someone who had been looking at him was Benjamin Maddox, the Newell family's butler for more than 40 years.
'Fuck,' Samuel thought to himself.
"Have … I seen you, Sir?" the butler asked as he narrowed his old eyes.
Samuel calmly replied before he sipped his champagne, "I'm sure we haven't."
"You remind me of my little Master's high school friend who used to visit in the past," the old man said, trying to bait Samuel's genuine reaction.
Samuel knew that very well. The butler was as sharp as a tack. The young man knew that he had to be super careful when he dealt with someone like old Benjamin who was as loyal as a dog. Otherwise, it would be fatal for him. Who knew what would happen to Samuel if he messed up? Both Lucius and Hugo might do terrible things to him beyond unimaginable.
While Hugo didn't recognize Samuel's face because the latter had done light plastic surgeries on his face, Lucius was still able to recognize him. It would be a good possibility for Benjamin to notice that he was actually Samuel. So, the young man needed to keep his head cool.
"Thank you for the compliment," the auburn-haired man said and smiled politely.
Just when the butler was about to talk more, Hugo came and said to Samuel, "There you are."
The blonde man who wore a white colored suit and a red tie introduced the escort to his butler, "This is my butler, Benjamin Maddox. You can call him Benjamin. And Benjamin, this is my friend."
"I'm Francis Black," Samuel blurted out a fake name.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Black," Benjamin said as he smiled politely, but his eyes were still looking at Samuel suspiciously.
"Anyway, Francis, there's something I want you to help me. Business stuff," Hugo said as he looked at Samuel, subtly telling him that he wanted to have sex with the escort.
"Fine by me," the auburn-haired man said in agreement before he followed the birthday boy.
Hugo led Samuel to a library. The moment the auburn-haired man entered, Hugo locked the doors and carried the former to a birch table to be laid with such ease. After that, the birthday boy began stripping Samuel from his brand-new cream-colored suit and a maroon tie while he returned the favor. Soon enough, both of them were naked.
Then, Hugo led Samuel's hands to the former's cock to give him a handjob until the birthday boy came. Not long after that, the blonde man turned Samuel's back to face him as the former began inserting his cock mercilessly inside the latter. The latter bit his lips to prevent him from screaming loudly.
As Hugo fucked Samuel from behind, the escort looked at a beautiful painting. An idea popped into his mind. The revenge had started.