Chapter IV – Don’t f**k with me.
Third Person’s POV
Calum raised his eyebrows. 'Mr. Hemmings, please don't f**k with me. If you wanted a f**k, just ask nicely. But that would be nonsense cause you know what the answer will be.' Calum said.
'Calum, I'm not f*****g with with you. And I certainly don't want a f**k. I'm serious about this. I just want someone to spoil. And you certainly are enough.'
'Why me Luke?' Calum asked calling him by his first name. 'Because, you look like you don't ever feel love.'
Calum grit his teeth. That's true. 'You're gonna make me feel loved then what? You're gonna leave me? I'm sorry but I don't want to be your sugar baby Luke.' Calum said.
'Come on, think of it. I'll pay you 15 grand a month.' That caught Calum's attention. Call him money greedy or anything but he's f*****g poor. He didn't show it as he spoke again, 'Money can't buy love Mr. Hemmings.'
'Here this is my calling card, call me if you made up your mind. I'm sorry but I have meeting today.' Luke pushed his calling card in Calum's hand and got up to leave.
Calum sighed.
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Calum opened the door to his apartment and saw the landlord of the apartment. 'What are you doing here Mr. Johnson?' He asked.
'I'm here to charge you. You haven't paid the money you burrowed from me, and the rent last month.' Mr. Johnson said. Calum forget that.
'How much is it all?'
'3 grand.' Mr. Johnson smirked. 'If you don't pay within a week, you'll be kicked out of here Calum.' Mr. Johnson said.
'I-I'll pay it next week.' Calum stuttered as he saw that Mr. Johnson is eye f*****g him. 'You better pay it on time Calum.' Mr. Johnson said and left.
Calum sighed. He wants to cry, he wants to punch something. Where will he get money? Burrow from someone again?
Then he remembered Luke. He pulled out his phone and text Luke. He is his only hope.
'I accept your offer.'