chapter 2
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Yin had spent months quietly trying to get close to Tee. He didn’t know what friendship felt like, but he knew he wanted Tee in his life somehow. He had already told his men:
“Find a legal way to bring him into my world. I don’t care how. Just do it.”
And fate answered.
During one of Yin’s trips to America, he checked the file for the legal representative travelling with him and froze when he saw the name.
Tee.
For the first time in a long, cold while… Yin felt happiness spark in his chest.
When Tee boarded the private jet, he introduced himself politely, preparing to sit at the back with the other staff. He greeted the team, bowed slightly, and moved toward the last row.
Yin stood up immediately.
And the moment he did
everybody else in the jet stood too.
It was instinct. When the Don moved, everyone moved.
The pilot suddenly paused and stepped out of the cockpit.
“Sir…?”
Yin’s voice cut through the silence.
“Land. Empty the jet. Everyone out except him.”
He pointed at Tee.
Shock rippled through the plane.
Nobody dared ask questions.
The guards, the assistants, and even the co-pilot stepped out in confusion.
Within seconds, only Yin and Tee remained.
The door hissed shut.
Silence fell so thick you could hear breaths.
Yin paced slowly, tapping his foot back and forth like a man preparing for war with himself.
Then he stopped directly in front of Tee.
Tee swallowed. “S-sir…?”
Yin exhaled once, sharply.
“I know you might think I’m insane,” he began, voice low and rough, “but if I don’t confess this right now, I might actually have a heart attack.”
Tee’s eyes widened.
Yin stepped closer, eyes locked on him.
“Ever since I saw you a year ago… my heart hasn’t known peace. I think of you. I long for you. I”
He hesitated, jaw tightening.
The Don of the underworld… shaking.
“I have m*********d to the thought of you more times than I can admit,” Yin said bluntly, breath uneven. “I know I’m moving fast. I know I’m a mafia boss, and I’m not supposed to feel this way. But I don’t want to lie.”
Tee couldn’t speak. His ears rang.
Yin leaned closer, voice becoming dangerously soft.
“I want you as my husband.”
Tee’s heart slammed against his ribs.
“I want to marry you here and now if you say yes,” Yin continued. “But if it’s too fast… then we start dating today. Right now. And plan the wedding when you’re ready. I don’t care how long it takes.”
His voice dropped to a whisper.
“Just don’t walk away from me.
Tee stood frozen, shock tightening his chest. He had heard stories whispers that Yin Greek was the most feared mafia boss in three countries, ruthless, dangerous, and a notorious playboy. Nothing prepared him for Yin suddenly confessing feelings… to him… a man he barely knew.
“I don’t understand,” Tee stammered. “I don’t even know you. And… I’m not sure either of us is gay.”
Yin smiled slowly. “I don’t mind being gay for you, Tee.”
Tee’s eyes widened, and despite himself, a small smile formed. Yin extended his hand.
“Let’s start again. My name is Yin Greek. I’m a businessman. And I would like you to be my man.”
Tee hesitated, but something in Yin’s tone felt honest. “Nice to meet you,” he said softly. “I’m Tee Jerry. A lawyer… divorced.”
They exchanged a small, shy smile.
Yin picked up his phone and told his men to return. When his guards entered, they were confused, expecting to find Yin furious. Instead, they saw Tee sitting comfortably across from him, speaking calmly. No one dared question it.
After the meeting ended, Yin informed his team they would be spending a few extra days in the U.S.
That evening, Yin called Tee.
“Will you go on a date with me?”
Tee didn’t know why he said yes. Maybe curiosity. Maybe confusion. Maybe the strange pull Yin had.
The private cruise dinner left Tee speechless. Candlelight, ocean breeze, a soft jazz bandYin had gone all out.
“I’ve never dated a man before,” Tee admitted after dinner.
Yin chuckled. “Same here. But we can try.”
Tee swallowed. “People told me to fear you… that you’re dangerous.”
Yin’s expression softened. “To my enemies, liars, and betrayers, yes. But never to my lover.”
His voice was gentle when he asked, “Can I kiss you? Hold your hands? Hug you? And… when you’re ready… more.”
Tee felt his heartbeat trip. “Why are you moving so fast?”
“Because I know what I want,” Yin said calmly. “But if you say no, I will wait.”
Tee felt his cheeks warm. Yin brushed his fingers lightly over Tee’s knuckles, then kissed his hand.
“When we go back home,” Yin asked quietly, “will you come to my place?”
Tee shook his head. “You’re moving too fast.”
Yin nodded. “Then I’ll wait. As long as it takes.”
They ended the night early. When Tee returned to his hotel room, he found himself smiling in the mirror.
“I love the attention,” he whispered. “But I’m not gay… so why am I questioning myself?”
His phone rang. Yin again.
“I wanted to say goodnight,” Yin said softly. “And… I love you. I can’t wait for you to be mine.”
Tee’s breath caught. “Goodnight,” he whispered before ending the call
Meanwhile, at one of Yin’s casino houses, Joyce, the spoiled daughter of the man managing Yin’s casino, waited for him.
“You haven’t called for me in a year,” she complained. “I missed you. You look stressed. Let me help you relax.”
Yin brushed past her coldly. “I didn’t send it for you. Move.”
She tried touching his arm. He pushed her off.
“I said stay away.”
He locked himself in his office until he finished his work, then left.
The flight back home was quiet. Tee slept through it like a man who hadn’t slept all night, and Yin watched him with a soft expression no one would believe he possessed.
When they landed, Yin’s driver dropped Tee at his apartment and assigned two bodyguards to discreetly watch over him.
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