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How much would you pay for me?

Chapter 1

Handsome man, with excellent body, initiated
Regardless of sexual preference
How much would you pay for me?
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First night

I felt a little cold that night, it was raining and I had brought an umbrella but I didn't use it, just looking at it made me cranky. To remember that she put it there telling me with her sweet voice: it's going to rain, do not be late, yes, just the thought of that woman, which I was tied up to, put me in a bad mood. Even though everyday I gave her a smile, a friendly treatment, deep, deep down I hated her... At night I made her mine and with an accurate knowledge of her body, an exact measurement of the places I had to touch her to make her moan and the exact place where I knew, it made her scream. I hated her... but why not say it, it satisfied me to hear how good I was at doing the act of having sex with her , I liked to boast about the fact that I am a good lover, a good husband and perfect in almost everything, almost everything because I hated being married, having a child, and pretend to have a perfect life.

I did not hate that baby, in fact I think that I love him for being a part of me, and I do not want him to go through what I went through by being part of a family that's so prestigious...

Work every day, dress myself in the best way, to be perfect... admired by everyone except myself, that's why seeing that umbrella made me cranky...

Yes, the umbrella was not to blame, but now symbolized the bottled up frustration that settled within me. For anyone it would be a perfect life, someone who had everything and he denied his existence.

I had married one of the most beautiful women that I only pursue to enlarge my ego, but this woman, the beautiful Jeanne was not only beautiful, she was the daughter of a powerful family, she had to be part of my family so without much thought I be wed her and I must say, this made her happy ... or at least, like me, she pretended to be. Yeah, who would not be happy with this?

Yet it's still raining and getting stronger, why not take a taxi? Simple I do not want, I don't want to speak with anyone today and I go down this street, which I've never been, to walk in this rainy weather, in a stifled sigh of helplessness, I cannot do more than walk, until something, or well someone, an annoying being dared to hit me.

With his eyes set on floor; he watched what appeared to be food on a self-service tray, a man taller than me. With blue hair, sloppy clothes black trench coat ... and a very sad face.

-Shit- is all that I say, he was still looking at the floor while his hair covered his face, such a nuisance, I had just noticed that the thing lying on the floor had stained my clothes.

- Be careful idiot! Look where you walk - I said, I looked upset as he glanced with disdain. I was going to put it aside and ignore it, but he rose his annoyed face. He realized I looked down on him, as he fixed his dark blue eyes on me, he had a deep and cold look, and I could do nothing but look at him.

-I'm sorry, I did not mean - he spoke in a voice colder than his own eyes, it did not look any good, I was going to leave him like that but that guy looked at me annoyed - still you do not have to offend me, just because you're a rich guy - after that he turned to leave.

-Bum - I said again when I felt he had left, but it seemed he heard me and returned, he took me by the collar of my coat, which bothered me. An idiot just had dared to touch me, but the strength on his grip decreased, I decided not be upset about that anymore because the guy looked a bit dizzy then he blinked and looked at me carefully.

- You're a Tao… Ren Tao, son of En - he let go of me completely and I could almost swear that in his pale face a blush was colored. Nearly everyone who noticed who I was and who I was the son of stepped away from me or tried to get some profit out of it and it seemed this would be no exception.

- Any problem with that? - I said, but I kept watching as he was ill, he kept coming over me ... I do not know why the hell I was helping him and held him in my arms. He was just a guy.

-I always ... sorry, I'll go - said walking a bit but I stopped him, I still do not know how I did something so unconsciously.

-I was going to have some dinner, come with me- I lied, I had no intention of eating, I had no intention of being with someone until that guy crossed my path.

- But…- he tried to reproach me but I walked away and he just followed me. We went to a coffee shop, it looked nice and he was a little nervous going in there apparently he hid something but I did not ask, this guy had been left without food, so it was the least I could do for a poor vagabond - I do not think that's a good idea for someone like you to be seen with someone like me.

- Ask yourself what you want for dinner- I ignored him, after all this was nothing for me, this only served me as a new award to my ego. It was not to help him, it was just about feeling good about myself, for doing an act of "charity."

-Okay- said the guy hiding in the menu given to order dinner, and then a waiter came and looked at him, apparently knew him.

-A Martini for me please- I said as the boy was left there without saying anything

- What are you going to ask Horo-Horo? - Asked him, so that was his name, Horo ... what an ugly name, still I did not really care.

-The same thing - he answered seriously, a little intimidated ... as far as I knew he had not eaten why would he have asked the same as me?

- Aren't you hungry?, I'm not here just to get you drunk, got it? - I said once the waiter had left.

-I'm sorry, is just that this is not the best place for you, if someone sees you with me- He smiled sadly, but the waiter came quickly.

- You got the lottery "Horito" - referring to him again, but this time he stood from his seat annoyed.

-He has nothing to do with it, do not bother him- I was surprised a bit more at seeing what he was wearing under the coat, a pair of sexy black jeans expanded through his body.

-I'm leaving - was the last thing I said before leaving that place, I did not understand too well what was happening, but I wouldn't stay to find out, so I left money on the table, enough to pay and I left that place without realizing that the guy was behind me.

-I'm sorry, they know me, what do you think if this time we go to a place I propose? -He said as he took my hand. He had smooth skin, it was strange I thought he was a drifter, the kind of people who have skin rough from work, but no, his skin was clear, his hands soft. Even so I only took one of my hands to my temples, it had stopped raining.

-Okay- was all I said and went with him.

We entered what was a burger joint. He bought and I paid, in my entire life I had never entered a place like that, we sat on a colorful bench and watch tv. Without realizing it I began to talk with him and he with me, as we ate that Mac trio. I did not realize at which point I started to laugh at the stupid things he said, the silliness of the TV, at which moment I started having a good time. More than once I had given him a blow on the head for talking nonsense. It was as if he and I knew each other from long ago, until both had finished eating. I had finished my social work of helping a poor vagabond, yet I did not know why I didn't wanted to go.

-Thanks - he told me calmer while we left the restaurant.

- Is nothing- if that was all, it was time for me to return to my rotten and perfect life and leave behind a silly and vain memory of the blue-haired boy I heard was called Horo, I wanted him to leave it there and not ask for anything more but that's not how it happened.

- I've heard a lot about you, I admire you. It's like a dream come true to be out with you, - he said, to which I was taken aback and I don't know why I smiled, after all he did want to get something out of it, it was only a matter of waiting what he asked in return, a job, money? I would help this opportunist either way.

- What do you want? - I said, but he did something this time that truly left me dumbfounded, without warning he kissed me. Took my face, lifted it and with those soft hands stroked my cheek, kissed my lips and I let him. Let him touch me, I let a guy taller than me with blue hair kiss me. and who used his lips to open mine and sunk into my mouth to taste me, I let his restless hands dive into my pants touching my buttocks ... I let him because I felt good.

Perfect the only thing I lacked in my rotten and perfect life. Now I was gay. And of the ones on the bottom!

The next night I'll also be waiting...

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