“What do you want from me?” Luke yelled at Samuel, watching him struggling with his inflatable mattress.
“What do I want from you? You say you love me, yet you are keeping me a secret. You don’t know what love is!” Samuel spat.
“You want me to f**k you in front of them?” Luke questioned and grabbed the mattress from Samuel.
“Let it go,” Samuel tucked back at his mattress.
“No!” Luke shouted and ripped it from Samuel’s hands before tossing it aside.
Samuel walked towards the mattress, but Luke blocked him.
“Get out of my way!” Samuel shouted and shoved Luke.
“No,” Luke said and shoved him back.
“Why? Because you are the master, and I am the pet?” Samuel spat.
“We are back to that bullshit again?” Luke said and pinned Samuel to the nearest tree.
“Let me go,” Samuel shouted in anger
