Wild Flower Ch. 14

"I know what he had said to me and at first I wanted to play along with Miguel's wicked plan." He gave a gloomy sigh. "I am tired of Miguel always getting his way. I know that getting in his way might have consequences." He chuckled bitterly and made a quick turn. Then he looked at Brian and sat with him on the couch. "All the love that I had felt for Miguel has turned into a profound hate. I hate him so much and I..."

"Please," Brian slightly closed his eyes. "I don't want you to talk about Miguel right now."

"Of course," Felix smiled brightly. "I know that he is your brother and the last thing you would like is anyone talking about him. I will stop."

"Okay." Brian gave a sigh, smiling. "I am glad you have agreed. Now I want to know why you called me and when you came back into the country."

Felix chuckled, holding Brian's hand sweetly. "I came back about a year ago and I have been trying to fix my life. Actually, I have been in and out of the country. But thanks to some old friends, my life is about to get better. And as for the reason I called you..." He paused and moved closer to Brian. "...let me go and take a bath first before we talk. Can you wait?"

"Sure!" Brian smiled brightly. "Go ahead."

"I will be back." He got up and left.

"Fuck!"

Brian was sure Miguel was gonna be mad at him if he ever found out that he had communicated with Felix. That was the reason why he wanted to hide it because it was gonna be trouble. He was nervous as hell. Felix was a good guy and they had been great friends when he had been dating Miguel. But now things were pretty different. Brian was sure that once things went well for Felix in the congress, he was gonna go after Miguel. That was really nerve wrecking.

Although Felix was not a bad man, Brian knew very well that he had to protect Miguel. He didn't want anything to come to him, any harm at that matter.

Brian got up from the couch and slowly walked to the bed. He could hear the shower. He looked at the bed and saw all the clothes scattered on it. He took a deep breath, looked around and started picking up the clothes.

He folded them properly, went to the wardrobe and put them carefully. Then he made the bed and did a bit of cleaning. The room was now looking more presentable. When Brian was busy arranging the pillows, something suddenly happened.

He had been arranging the pillows when he heard the door to the bathroom furiously open and before he knew it, he heard a loud noise of something breaking. His heart pounded and he made a quick turn to find a radio broken into pieces on the floor.

He gasped and then moved his eyes to the groaning and angry man.

"What the fuck!" Felix groaned, clenching his fists harder. "I know he is behind this. Only he can do this to me. I know he is trying to destroy my reputation."

"What?" Brian moved closer, trying to understand what Felix was talking about. "Who?"

"Miguel! Who else is as cunning as him?"

"Miguel!" Brian stopped and looked into his angry face. "What has he done? He doesn't even know you are here."

"Of course, it's him. I know it's him." He snapped, stamping his foot on the floor. "I was actually showering while hearing the radio. Some bastard was talking about me during an interview. He said I am only a drunkard and the only thing I care about is liquor and sex." He groaned, trembling furiously.

"I..."

Before Brian even said another word, his eyes widened at he saw. He had been busy talking to Felix but what he didn't know was that the guy was completely naked. He was fucking naked.

"God!" Brian quickly turned around. "I am so sorry." He quavered. "I had no idea that... that..." He gasped, shaking his head. He couldn't believe he had just seen Felix naked. "Please..."

"Oh fuck!" Felix quickly covered himself with a towel when he realized that he was naked and dripping wet. "I... I am sorry, I had no idea that..."

"No!" He shook his head, trying to control his trembling body. "I... I... shouldn't have..."

Before he even finished his sentence, he felt a wet hand on his shoulder. He closed his eyes shut as fear crawled into his body. His heart pounded so hard in his chest that he felt it was gonna rip out. His breaths came out harshly and he groaned.

"I know it was an accident." Felix squeezed Brian's shoulder, clearing his voice. "There is nothing between us." He sighed gloomily. "Is there anything between us?"

Hearing Felix's question, Brian slowly turned only to meet with Felix's face. Their faces were so near that Brian could feel Felix's hot breaths on his face. Their noses were almost brushing and their lips were only a second away from each other. The way Felix was staring in his eyes as if he was looking in his soul was scaring... the way he was breathing was sensual and the hand on his shoulder was definitely fire.

But out of all that, Brian just got out fear. He was really scared. He tried to open his mouth and tell Felix something but the way the man was staring at him just made him to become speechless. His voice was gone and he couldn't actually speak.

He knew if he remained there, things weren't gonna be good. So he just moved away from Felix and started running towards the door.

"Brian, wait!" Felix hollered. "Please."

But Brian was too disturbed to even hear Felix calling him. All he knew was that he had to get out of that place as soon as possible. He just opened the door and ran outside.

***

Miguel was seated on his office, busy doing his work when he heard the door to his office opening. He stopped what he was doing and wondered who had the nerves to enter his office as it was in the bathroom.

Miguel raised his face to shout at the person but when he saw who had entered, his mind got totally blown. It was Christian and he had one hell of a smile on his cute face. He was looking really sexy and elegant.

Christian was putting on a beautiful red t-shirt, black skinny jean and brown shoes. He was looking really smart and that smile on his face melted Miguel's heart with excitement and desire. His body drove him insane and those lips were definitely too gorgeous to ignore. After two days of not seeing him, Miguel got really happy.

"Hi baby!" Christian said in the sexiest tone Miguel had ever heard from him. "How are you doing?"

"Christian!" the shock in Miguel's voice couldn't be masked. "What are you doing here?"

"Are you not glad to see me after so long?" Christian opened his arms wide, standing near the desk.

"No!" Miguel got up and started rushing to him. "How could you say that? I was just wondering how you got inside without the secretary informing me."

"Hmm," Christian shook his head. "You know I have ways of convincing people. Anyway, are you gonna stand there or are you gonna kiss me?"

Miguel didn't need to be asked twice. He quickly rushed to Christian, wrapped his arms around him and kissed his sweet lips. Fuck! It was the best thing ever. Miguel felt really happy. The couple held each other and kissed their brains out. It was as if they had lost each other and after a long time found each other. It was great.

They kissed until they ran out of breath. They tore away from each other's lips, gasping for air while chuckling and rubbing on each other's faces. They couldn't stop smiling. The passion that they had for each other couldn't be masked at all. It was fiery.

"Wow! That was really wonderful. I missed your sweet lips..." Christian kissed him again. "...I missed kissing you..." He kissed him. "...and I miss you too." He kissed on him again.

"Hmm, I wonder if you were missing me at all." Miguel moaned. "You couldn't even call me."

"I know that." he breathed, trying to control his desires. "That's why I am here to make it up to you, baby. I really missed you so much."

"Then kiss me."

Christian smiled and then grasped the back of Miguel's head, bringing his head forward. Their lips got closer and they even went in for another gorgeous kiss that brought pleasure to them. The way they kissed drove them even more insane as the passion for each other grew stronger.

"Gee!"

Christian couldn't think properly. His emotions had taken the best of him and his love for Miguel was controlling him. He wanted him so much. His heart was beating because of Miguel and his body and soul were all for Miguel.

As the two guys were kissing, they heard the door opening. Miguel's heart raced as he pulled away from Christian's lips and moved his eyes towards the door. He found Brandon who looked both shocked, angry and hurt at the same time. He was looking at them with wide eyes. He looked really mad and Miguel just didn't care about him.

Brandon on the other hand felt as if a million arrows had just pierced him. His heart hurt and his anger got out of hand. He couldn't believe what he saw. In fact, he thought it was a dream. Miguel couldn't do that. He just couldn't do it. It was really impossible.

Brandon didn't need to see anymore. He just turned quickly and left the office broken hearted. How could Miguel do that to him?

"Who is he?" Christian asked, pointing towards the door. He was still holding Miguel's waist tighter though.

"He's nobody you need to be worried about." He chuckled happily, looking deep into Christian's eyes.

"I would like us to talk." Christian said with a voice of passion. "I really want us to talk but I don't think this is the best place to talk about personal issues. I will text you the address and time when we can meet."

"But I am actually really..."

"No!" Christian shook his head, looking into his eyes. "Don't let me down, please." His voice was just too sexy to ignore. Miguel tried to answer but... "I don't want you to say anything to me." Christian said softly. Fuck! He wanted to kiss Miguel so badly. "I will be waiting for you."

Christian kissed Miguel and he left in a hurry.

Miguel's smile couldn't be hidden. He had probably the most beautiful smile on his face. His body was trembling and his heart was racing. He moved his fingers and traced his lips, remembering how Christian had been kissing him just a few moments back. Then he chuckled and breathed in the air of love that was making him go bonkers. He really loved Christian so much but he wasn't gonna tell him until everything was over.

"Christian!"

Miguel went back to his desk and started signing the remaining documents before his phone started ringing. He picked it up and saw that it was Alejandro Chang calling him. He had given him something to do.

"Hello! Talk to me."

"Yes, Miguel... I just called to tell you that I have had a talk with Felix."

Hearing what Chang had just told him, an evil grin appeared on Miguel's face. His plans were falling into place. No one messed with him and went scot free. If you play with fire... you definitely get burnt... right?

"Hmm, how did it go?" He asked happily. "Did the bastard agree?"

"No!" Chang sighed on the other end of the line. "He didn't even read the proposal I gave him. In fact, he somehow knew that I was one of the people you hang with. We might have underestimated the idiot so much. He is not as stupid as we thought."

"That bastard." Miguel rolled his eyes, groaning angrily. "Does this mean that our plan has failed? What are we going to because that bastard is ready to destroy me and..."

"Err... No!" Chang chuckled, lifting Miguel's mood. "The idiot might have tried to keep quiet but Mark did a good job. That guard is really loyal. He bribed Felix's assistant and got all the information he needed. It's a pity Felix had to have a stupid and disloyal assistant. The guy couldn't stop talking when he saw money. Plus, I did something that will make him remember this moment for the rest of his stupid life."

"Good!" Miguel couldn't have been more satisfied. The bastard had been daring him so much. He had just known about his whereabouts and was already destroying him. It was gonna be fun. "I knew I could trust you. You know what else has to be done. Update me with everything."

"I will surely do that." Chang chuckled on the other end. "Brandon, Mark and I will meet tonight to execute the plan."

"Until then." Miguel smiled.

He cut the call and grinned like an evil person. He wasn't gonna let anyone bring him down. Never.

***

"What the hell is going on?" Brandon furiously hit his hands on the table.

Boy his face was red with anger over what had happened. His body was trembling terribly and for the first time ever he was really angry at Miguel and was shouting at Miguel.

"How could you do this to me after everything that we have been through together?" He snapped, pointing angrily at Miguel. "I have been with you. I have supported you. I have literally sacrificed myself for you. What else was left? I was willing to do everything for you including giving you all the pleasure you need."

Miguel wasn't interested in Brandon's anger at all. He wasn't even interested the tone he was using on him. What he failed to understand was what Brandon was angry about.

"What are you talking about?" He asked harshly. "And how dare you speak to me in that tone? Are you mad or something?"

Brandon shook his head as he felt a terrible pain in his chest.

"I helped you get rid of Antonio and for what?" he yelled. "You are not even grateful."

"I am." He said, smiling at Brandon. "That's why I chose you to replace Felix."

"Then why?" He said in a soft voice. "Why would you do this to me? Who was that bastard that I saw you kissing earlier when..."

"He is not a bastard." Miguel thundered, warning Brandon never to repeat it again. "And don't you ever question me about my life, okay? You have your own life to live. You are not my boyfriend or my husband to be monitoring my moves. You are a married man. I am sure you have to be concerned about your relationship with your wife and leave me the fuck alone."

"Are you serious?" Brandon wanted to cry but he wasn't gonna do that. "How can you go for a man like that? You even brought him to your office and shamelessly letting him kiss you. Do you have any idea how that made me feel? Do you even care?"

Miguel rolled his eyes in frustration, groaning angrily. He couldn't believe those words were coming from Brandon. It was really irritating.

Miguel chuckled, angering and hurting Brandon even more. His heart bled. "Don't be pathetic, okay?" he chuckled in mock. "You shouldn't be speaking as a jealous man but rather as my lawyer." He leaned on his chair and put his legs on the table. Then he looked at Brandon confidently for what he was gonna say next. "When will you understand that there is never going to be anything between us?"

"You might say that." Brandon gulped. His pain couldn't be masked. "But I am never going to lose hope."

Before Miguel could answer Brandon, the door opened and Tania came inside with the brightest smile ever.

"Sorry, sir..." She apologized. "...the gift you asked for has already arrived at home."

"And the money?" He got up and moved away from his desk, taking a quick glance at the angry Brandon.

"It has already reached the foundation." She said in her sweet tone.

"Thank you. You may now leave, Tania."

Tania smiled and left quickly. When she left, Miguel elegantly walked to Brandon and stood right in front of him, close to his face. Their noses were almost brushing and Miguel could feel that Brandon was turned on. His breaths had completely gone out of hand.

"This is the last time you can ever comment on my relationship with Christian." He snarled. The warning in his voice was loud and clear. "You should always address me as what we are, friends, accomplices and maybe in future political affiliates." He breathed, looking into his lust filled eyes. "Now get out of here and do something useful for once because you will never, ever lure me into your bed."

"Miguel, I..."

"I hope that was clear because I won't repeat myself again." He retorted. Brandon didn't even answer. "Now get out."

Brandon looked at Miguel and groaned in anger. He moved away from him and stormed out of the office. Miguel shook his head and got out of those thoughts. He had better things to do. He went back to his table and continued with his work.

***

The car stopped down at where there was a prostitute standing. The door opened and she smiled brightly, looking all bitchy and spoiled. She was wearing a really short outfit. Her thighs were exposed for the world to see and her boobs were showing for any man to admire.

"Hey!" She gasped, looking at the man that had just picked her up. "I got a call that Felix was the one picking me up. Why did have to be you? If it's not him then I have to get out of here."

"Do you need money or not?" Chang asked with the best smile he could use at that time. "You know Felix is a busy man and he just sent me here to call you. He is waiting for you with a really big surprise."

"Really?" She seemed really interested after that lame excuse Alejandro had just given her. "I am so happy now. I have been trying to get to him so much and..."

"Guess he can't resist you too." Alejandro reassured, patting on her thighs.

Thanks to Felix's assistant, Alejandro was able to find out about the prostitute that had been bothering Felix for a week or two. It was gonna be just fun. He instructed his driver and they went on their way to Felix's.

*

Meanwhile, Felix was feeling down and really bothered since Brian had left him. He couldn't think properly. His mind was totally disturbed. He knew calling up Miguel had been a bad idea but what he going to do now? He quickly picked up his phone and dialed Brian's number.

"Come on," he said, trying to control his shaky hands. "Pick up, Brian."

The phone rang but there was no answer. He tried and tried several times but Brian wasn't still picking.

"Fuck it!" He groaned, grabbing a bottle of beer close to him.

He opened the bottle and started drinking. That was what he needed to do at that time.

***

Christian was opening a wine bottle, looking at the table where two glasses were put. He had a great smile on his face which he didn't wanna lose. It was evening already and there was just so much that Christian wanted to happen that night. He wanted to be with Miguel and make him realize how much he loved him.

He took the bottle and put it down on the table. His mind took him back to the first time he had kissed Miguel at the beach in Sumitria. A smile appeared on his face. Miguel had been looking really gorgeous and sexy, all wet and lovely. He remembered how serious he had been after he kissed him and all the words he had used that day.

"Don't touch me, Christian. I made an oath to someone that I love so much and someone that my life revolves around." He said to the surprised looking man. "Until I fulfill that oath I can't be with anyone right now."

"I wonder if Miguel has fulfilled that oath."

But before Christian could go deeper into his thoughts, he heard the door bell ring. He moved to the door quickly and opened it widely. A smile appeared on his face when he saw Miguel standing there with a smile on his face.

He was wearing a white jacket which he didn't button up. He had a yellow shirt inside which was tucked in a black designer's trouser. He was wearing white shoes. His hair was tied in a ponytail and his face looked even more beautiful that night. Fuck! Christian failed to control himself. He had seen Miguel looking beautiful and sexy. He probably had so many clothes and they all fit him perfectly.

"Hello!" Miguel's heart was racing as he looked into those captivating and sexy eyes. "Here I am, at the time and place you asked, my little Artist!" He raised his head and looked all around. "I can come inside, I imagine."

Miguel slowly entered the house and closed the door behind him. He went in and kissed Christian but he could tell that Christian was not in his right mood.