Bash's eyes streamed tears as he said in a loud whisper. "I am not a s*x worker!"
Storm sough. "I have asked you to leave politely but you declined, now you leave me no option." He said and bent down to pick up Bash's clothes that were on the rug.
He wrapped it in a ball and shoved it in Bash's hands as he dragged him out of the duvet, he forcefully dragged him to the door. "What were you thinking? That after that sorry excuse of performance you would become my lover? You are beneath me and you will always remain beneath me."Storm muttered.
Bash's mouth trembled as he was at a loss for words. He looked at the man he loves through his wet eyes, his words damage more than a knife to the gut. Before Storm shut his door he adds ." Stay away from my brother you whore."
Bash stood there n***
