All Chapters of Would You Die For Me?: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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How It All Started.

Japheth It started with slow, playful strokes. A soft whimper escaped my lips as my thumb gently teased my tip, and I shut my eyes in pleasure. I wish he were here. His image in my head wasn't enough anymore. I needed to feel those piercing blue eyes undressing me with every movement I made. I needed to hear him speak, to hear him command and dominate me. My grip on the bed sheets tightened as I stroked my cock faster, sharp moans of pleasure mixed with the agony of missing him tumbling out of my lips. “Fuck…. Aaron…” I moaned out his name, my back arching as I imagined his lips roaming my body and his fingers stretching out my ass. My breathing got heavier with every sharp stroke I made, and I could feel my orgasm drawing closer. He would always tease me when he knew I was close to cumming. He said it was fun to watch me tremble and beg for my release. And I couldn't deny that I didn't love it when he made me beg for him. Precum leaked out of my tip, making my cock even wetter

The Mission Impossible.

JaphethI had just messed up. How was I supposed to apprehend not just any criminal, but the son of a well-known underground mafia tycoon? I should have listened to my damn guts, they were always right.I stared at the documents in front of me, the information of the so-called criminal I was assigned to infiltrate staring at me like it was mocking me. I had tried to back out when I found out the danger I had gotten myself into but the captain wasn't listening to me anymore.Everyone knew Don Martinez and how ruthless he was. I was a million percent sure that his son would be just as ruthless.I finally understood why he assigned the job to me. Because no one was as naive as I was. Who in their right senses would agree to accept this kind of risky mission? If I got caught, that would be the end of my life.From constable to captain? I would be digging my own grave instead.But I had already agreed to do this. And there was no way I could take back my words unless I wanted to lose my jo

Fuck You, Captain.

Japheth“What do you mean you found a better candidate? You already gave me this mission!” I yelled out in sheer frustration but the captain didn't budge one bit.“Hand over the damn files, Jared. You know better than to give me a headache this fine morning.” He replied, stretching out his hand toward me and I ran my hand through my hair, finally understanding that the universe wasn't my best friend.I took out the documents from my bag and threw them on the table instead of handing them to him, and the way the veins in his forehead bulged, I knew he wasn't impressed. But I didn't care anymore. He can go fuck himself.He turned away from me with a dismissive wave, and I turned around, ready to walk away, but for reasons unknown to me, my legs wouldn't move. Was I disappointed? Angry? Frustrated? Hell yeah. Why do they all love to treat me like shit? Was I such a pushover? Someone they could use whenever they pleased and discard like a useless piece of shit? I've had enough.With th

Three Days.

Japheth “A million dollars!?” I asked in sheer shock, not wanting to believe what I just heard but Captain nodded to prove that I didn't hear him wrong.“This mission is a matter of national security. Which is why we're sending you because you've always kept a low profile.” He replied and I tsked softly.Low profile? What does he expect of a low-life constable?“So, what you're trying to say is, I get to travel to California, get a new life and identity, which includes a new house and car, and then I still get a million dollars?” I asked to be sure I wasn't dreaming or tweaking and when Captain nodded with a smile on his lips, I nearly punched the air in excitement.“But—”Of course, there's always a but.“You only get half the payment now. You'll use that to take care of yourself for the next six months. Once you complete the mission, the rest will be yours.” He explained and I nodded in understanding.“So, I have six months to complete this mission?”“This is why I like you, Jared.

A New Identity.

Japheth The flight took three hours. Three hours that felt like three years. I was anxious and nervous. One, I had never been in a plane before. Two, I had six months to apprehend the most dangerous tycoon's son and I have no idea what will happen to me if I get caught.I tried not to think negatively but I couldn't help it. I wouldn't admit that I wasn't scared. The moment the plane touched the ground, my heart finally left my throat and returned to my chest. I walked into the airport, with no idea where I was going but when I saw someone holding a board with the name “Japheth” on it, I realized I was probably scared for nothing.I wasn't alone.“Mr Japheth Wilson?” The man holding the board asked when I walked up to him and I nodded slowly in response. “Nice to meet you, I'm Stephen. I'm also a police officer but I'm undercover like you.” He whispered and I nodded slowly, not knowing what to respond with.“Your phone.” He asked and I raised a brow in confusion before handing it to

Getting Attracted...

Aaron“I could put a bullet in between your brows right now if you keep being so stupid.” Matteo blabbered, twirling the 9mm Sig Sauer between his fingers like that pocket pistol weighed nothing.“I'm going to college, Mat. That's considered stupid?” I asked, my back relaxed against the door frame. “It's called acquiring knowledge, something you obviously need to know more about since all you do is shoot guns and give orders,” I added and his right eye twitched, a reaction that only happens when he's pissed off.“Watch your mouth. Just because you're my brother doesn't mean I can't hurt you. You will respect me as the one in charge, is that clear?” He asked, his voice sharp and cold as ice, but when I stayed silent, he cocked the gun and pointed it at me.“I'll ask again, is that clear?” He gritted through clenched teeth and my lips curved into a smirk as I raised my hands in surrender.“Loud and clear. Wouldn't want a bullet through my head because of a little argument.” I muttered s

A Sight To Behold

Aaron“Fuck…” I grunted softly, my hand pumping my cock as fast as I could, my eyes tight shut as I imagined his big brown eyes staring at me with need. His hands were so slender that I couldn't help but picture them wrapped around my cock while I praised him for being a good boy.The pit of my stomach tightened and a grunt of pleasure escaped my lips when I imagined his luscious lips sucking on my cock while lewd sounds spilled from his innocent lips. I didn't care that I was jerking off in the student's restroom or that my groans were loud enough to be heard by anyone who walked in. All that mattered was his voice that continuously repeated itself in my head even though all he said was one sentence.The way he glared at me, his expression when he first saw me, everything made my cock ache even more and all I wanted was to show him where he belonged. Under me.With a loud grunt and final sloppy strokes, cum splattered all over the toilet and onto my hand. I sucked in a sharp breath

Unwanted Attention

Japheth The loud slam on the desk echoed like a gunshot. It echoed through the classroom like a cleaver, slicing the atmosphere in half. I froze as my heart beat in my chest and as every head in the room turned toward the source of the sound. Aaron Martinez. His hand was still flat against the desk, with his fingers splayed wide like he had just caught something trying to escape. His jaw was tight, his eyes were also stormy, and his entire posture screamed danger in a language only men like me could instinctively understand. "Shit," I muttered under my breath while the room fell silent. It felt so silent that I could hear the hum of the air conditioner and my own pulse rattling in my ears. The girl who had just screamed “I love you, Japheth!” awkwardly cleared her throat and shrank back into her seat. I cleared mine too, straightening up and forcing the kind of calm smile I had worn a hundred times during times like this. “Let’s… begin with introductions, shall we?” I mana

Obsession Begins

Aaron He didn’t even look back. Not once. And that should’ve pissed me off. But all it did… was make me want him more. I stood there, in the middle of the corridor, my smirk long faded, chest rising and falling like I had just finished a fight. In some ways, I had. And I lost. Not to him..... no, not yet. But to something inside me I hadn’t felt in years. I should’ve walked away. I should’ve gone to class. I should’ve done anything other than what I did next. I turned, slammed my fist against the locker beside me, and cursed under my breath. Japheth Wilson. His voice. His scent. The way he lied with shaking fingers and eyes that didn’t know how to hide a damn thing. It wasn’t just attraction anymore. It was an itch beneath my skin. It was possession, clawing at my throat, whispering things I wasn’t ready to admit even to myself. ********** I didn’t sleep that night. My sheets were soaked with the smell of my cologne and sweat. My fists clenched at my sides as I star

Denial Is A River

JaphethThe moment I stepped into the house, it felt like my lungs were finally free and that I could finally breathe in fresh air. I immediately loosened my tie and flung it to the side, my heart still pounding in my chest wildly.It felt like the tables had turned. Like I was the one who was being targeted. Aaron Martinez was nothing like what I read in his file. He was a different shade of dangerous.It was like he could see through me. Through my facade. Through my lies. He reminded me of Jackson and it only gave me a bigger headache. The way he stared at me and spoke to me was nothing like how a student should speak to a professor.It didn't help that I was nervous around him. I knew how to compose myself, but under his gaze, it felt like I was being unraveled without even trying. My breathing wasn't the same when he was near me. My heart pounded like it was about to burst out of my chest when he spoke.Was I scared of him? Or was that reaction a result of a different emotion?A

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