Attraction

Attraction – part 6

The only reason Durer didn’t abuse Guys, when he came in the morning to clean his room, was his terrible hangover. He wished he could spend all the day sleeping, but he had to face reality and he went to work. Seeing how pale he was, people gave him puzzled looks. Only Andre and Bernard knew the truth.

“How do you feel? You don’t look very well.” The silver haired guard looked very concerned.

“I think I’m gonna puke.” With that Durer went to the toilet.

Bernard followed him, because he didn’t want to leave him alone in such state. When Durer emptied his stomach, he gave him a glass of water.

“I think you should take a day off.” Said Bernard massaging his lover’s shoulders.

Andre stood near the door, and watched everything. It looked Durer and Bernard were really close. He wondered why Bollanet had asked him to spy on them. Maybe he suspected his son of being gay? But Durer didn’t seem gay. Well, he did it with men, but Andre had also seen him with women. However, none he treated as good as Bernard. He even purred when the guard rubbed his back.

“Ok, let’s go to my room.” Said Durer and went with his lover to the entrance, but Andre noticed it too late.

“Oh... hey.” Bernard greeted him, surprised.

“I just... heard your voices and wanted to check if everything’s ok.” Explained the other guard.

“Boss is fine. He only needs some rest.”

“Well, so I’ll be going now.”

They went in two different directions. Durer and Bernard reached the chambers and came in.

“I’ll make you some tea. You’ll feel better.” Said the silver haired man.

“Fine.” Durer muttered, still not in a good condition, and laid on the bed.


Next days went very peacefully. So peacefully that Durer started having suspicions.

“Recently I haven’t got any news from my father. That’s fishy.”

“Maybe he changed his mind?” Suggested Bernard.

“No, it has to be something else. He wouldn’t give up so easily. We should be careful. He may be planning something nasty.”

If only Durer knew the truth. But Bernard couldn’t tell him what he had done. He decided to keep it in secret forever.


“So what did you find out?” Asked Bollanet, savoring the wine, in his private office.

“They spend a lot of time together, and seem very close. It looks it’s something more then just friendship.” Reported Andre.

“Thank you for your service. Here’s your reward.” Bollanet said in a calm voice and handed Andre the sack of coins. When the guard looked inside he couldn’t believe his eyes. So much money!

“Thank you, sir.” He bowed and left the mansion.


“Damn, I lost again!” Complained Bernard looking at his cards.

“I told you. You won’t win with me.” Durer seemed very confident.

Maybe losing wasn’t bad after all. At least he didn’t have to experience Durer’s anger. In the meantime the head guard collected the cards and heard a knocking to the door.

“Who might it be at this hour?” Wondered Bernard. He didn’t like the expression on his lover’s face. He obviously had bad feelings.

“Go hide somewhere. I’ll check it.” He said with a serious tone.

“There’s probably no need to worry.” Bernard tried to calm him down.

“Hide!”

Bernard shruged and went to another room. At the same time Durer came to the door.

“Who is it?” He asked.

“Your dad.”

‘Fuck!’ Durer cursed in his mind. “What do you want?”

“We need to talk.” Durer heard through the door.

“I don’t trust you. Go away!”

“You better open this door.”

“No way in hell. Go away!”

“You wouldn’t like your boyfriend to have an accident, would you?”

Durer cursed again. Everything was getting out of control. He hesitated. If he open Bollanet will do something nasty to him, but if he don’t, something even nastier can happen to Bernard. He opened.

He didn’t like what he saw. Bollanet was accompanied by four guys he already knew.

“What the f...” Before he could finish the sentence, two of them grabbed him by the arms and dragged him to the middle of the room. They kept him in place so he couldn’t move.

“You disappointed me, son.” Said Bollanet, coming closer. “You totally ignored my orders.”

“Screw your orders!” Durer exclaimed, really pissed.

“I can assure you, you will be the one screwed today.” Bollanet smiled evilly.

From another room Bernard could see everything through the keyhole. He was scared. Bollanet had said he would leave them alone, so why did he come? It shouldn’t have happened. It shouldn’t have been like that. He watched Bollanet undoing the buttons of Durer’s shirt. It seemed so wrong. He had to do something. He had to stop it.

“You developed some muscles since you were a teen.” Bollanet traced with his fat fingers flat abdomen. “Nice.” He pinched one nipple.

Durer clenched his teeth. There was nothing he could do against the five of them. He only hoped they won’t find Bernard. That’s why he said nothing when Bollanet started playing with his nipples. The sooner he finish and leave, the better.

“I knew you’re a whore. You have become erect.” Bollanet placed his hand in Durer’s pants, finding his hard member. “But you’re awfully silent today. When I fucked you for the first time you cried like a baby.”

Bernard couldn’t stand it anymore. It went too far.

“Stop it!” He abruptly opened the door.

Everyone looked surprised, but it didn’t last long. Two other men caught him.

“You promised you won’t hurt him!” Bernard shouted.

“Yes, but you also promised me something.”

Now only Durer looked confused. They were hiding something from him.

“What are you talking about?” He liked the whole situation less and less.

“So you didn’t tell him?” Bollanet looked at furious Bernard, and smirked.

“Tell me about what?” Durer wasn’t entirely sure if he wanted to know, but decided to ask anyway.

“Your bitch came to me and offered me his ass. Of course I took the invitation.”

Durer’s eyes widened in shock, and all Bernard could do was lower his head in shame.

“Is it... Is it true?”

“Yes.” Bernard bit his lip and saw Durer watching him with disbelief. He hated himself. He wanted to do something good, and as a result he ruined everything. “But I did it to protect you.” He tried to explain. “He promised he would leave as alone after that.”

“But there was one condition. Don’t you remember?” Bollanet interrupted. “You were supposed to give up on him.”

There was no way Bernard could explain himself now. He wondered how Bollanet found out that they’re still together, but it wasn’t important now.

“I think I wasted too much time. On your knees!” Bollanet ordered his son, but Durer didn’t do it. Two men holding him pushed him to the floor. He hissed from pain when he landed on his knees.

“Please, don’t hurt him!” Bernard begged. “Do with me whatever you want, just leave him alone!”

But Bollanet ignored him and looked at his son.

“Take of your clothes!”

“I won’t.” Durer said with determination.

“If you disobey me I’ll rip your clothes, take you right here, right now, and then let my friends have their way with you as well.”

“I don’t care! I won’t let you control me ever again!”

Durer’s confidence totally surprised Bollanet, who raised his hand to punch him. But before he could do it the door burst open.

“Freeze! Police!”

They saw a few policemen holding they pistols.

“Monsieur Bollanet, you’re under arrest!”

And the most interesting thing was that the police came with...

“Andre?” Bernard couldn’t believe his eyes.

“Sorry it took me so long.” Said the guard with an uneasy smile. Everyone looked at him dumbfounded.