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Tuesday Chapter 14

Johns's POV

~Earlier this afternoon~

"Yes Mr. McCree how may I assist you?"

"I need you to find and follow Tuesday. He's more then likely with Micah but don't let them know you're following them."

"You want me to tail them?" I question.

"Yes!" He booms.

"Excuse me sir, I thought you wanted me gone?"

"Will you do it or not Johns?!" He asks irritated.

I wasn't too excited about following Tuesday like a stalker. I knew he'd be upset with his brother and I when he found out. I already felt bad about my growing desire for him. I was his handler and I was falling for him just like Jasper had. I could never tell him that I was a better choice then Micah if I was tailing him like he was a common criminal.

I'd kept so many things from him. Would he except my love if he ever found out about them? I doubt it.

It's true I wanted him to see this Micah for the philanderer he was but I didn't believe this was the right course of action for Ian or for me. I couldn't deny I was curious to see how this Muretti guy treated Tuesday. I'm sure he'd show his true colors just like Jasper. He seemed just as possessive and arrogant.

My mouth curve down in a frown as I remembered seeing Tuesday wrapped in nothing but a towel. His hair wet, his skin flushed and Micah's dewy like they'd just had sex. Then I had to watch Micah put his hands all over him. Them kissing, and I could do nothing but watch.

My heart ached knowing Tuesday had made love to him. I was angry and jealous, and for him to given him his first time made me dislike the asshole all the more. Tuesday was too sweet for someone like him, he couldn't be serious, he didn't know how to be serious about anyone.

I too had seen him with other partners male and female and he did just as Ian had said. He ran through them like they were toilet paper. It is true that he was very honest about how things would go and they always agreed anyway.

It was also true that he treated Tuesday very differently. Of all the times I'd observed him he'd never been possessive of his other partners or caring toward them. He was polite but never warm. What he had with them was obviously strictly physical. Though I believe because Tuesday was so sweet and gentle you couldn't help but be loving toward him.

I only knew these things because Ian had warned me to watch out for Micah and make sure that he and Tuesday never met up. Which was fine with me because I was already falling for him and I was happy to keep men away from him. Especially ones like Micah.

I'd been pretty successful at keeping them apart and I was beginning to build up the courage to tell Tuesday how I really felt.

I'd planned to tell him last night how I felt about him. Then Micah turned everything upside down. He'd even called and told Ian he wouldn't be coming to the party. So I thought It'd be nice for us to hang out at the party for a bit then I'd take him out on the balcony and tell him my feelings. To my dismay while I was getting us drinks Micah showed up ruining everything.

Tuesday had skipped so many of his brother's parties because Micah was at them. Looking for him most of the time. He had even begun to turn all of his potential partners away. He'd been asking around about Tuesday. I knew he had seen him about two months back. So I'd find a way to convince Tuesday not to go.

It wasn't hard he didn't really like going to these parties. He said he felt out of place. So he and I would go do something or he'd stay home and paint. Sometimes I'd watch him paint. He was very talented and so beautiful, he had no idea. All he could see where shortcomings in himself. He couldn't even tell how beautiful he was.

Micah wasn't the only person I was trying to keep away from him. There were a multitude men and women who wanted him. Some for money but most because he was such a lovely creature they wanted to possess him.

When I first took the job to be Tuesday's handler I was told he was a spoiled rich kid. I was made to believe he teased and seduced his handler's.

Nobody wanted to work with him for fear that they'd be accused of something. So I figured I'd go in prepared and take this nasty little rich kid down a notch. I'd be cold and callus to to him. I'd get him back for what he'd done. Besides they were offering a lot of money for a babysitting job.

Then I laid eyes on him. He was beautiful, petite, shy, so sweet, so kind. I tried to figure out if he was just a good actor but he seemed to be genuinely a kind young man. I'd been duped, Jasper had gone around spreading rumors about Tuesday and we all swallowed them. He just didn't want anyone else near Tuesday. He was obsessed with him. Even more so because he didn't get to have him.

"JOHNS!" Mr. McCree yelled.

"Yes...I'll do it Mr. McCree."

"Good! I talked to the morning door man and he said he saw Tuesday get into Micah's silver Tesla license plate "coil" going east toward his house 20 minutes ago."

"Yes Mr. McCree I'm on my way to the car now." I replied.

"Make sure they don't see you. I just...want to know that he's safe." He sighed.

"Yes Mr. McCree. I understand."

I hung up the phone as I got into my personal car. Figuring they might spot the town car too easily.

I knew if they'd left 20 minutes ago I'd have to hurry just in case they were leaving the city. I kept my eyes peeled, hoping I'd see them on the street. I was at a red light and looked into the parking lot of a restaurant called "Lost at Sea" and I saw a silver Tesla license plate "coil". I made a Uturn and pulled into the pier parking lot. I called Mr. McCree letting him know I'd found them.

"Johns?! Did you find them?" He asked urgently.

"Yes they're at the pier at a restaurant called "Lost at Sea"."

"Ok keep on them call me if anything new happens."

"Yes Mr. McCree."

I hung up the phone walking on.
There were windows all around the building and a patio in the back I walked up onto the pier where the restaurant was connected to the pier and looked in the windows casually. At first I didn't see them, then in the back on the patio I saw them.

Tuesday had on his red scarf and his black and white houndstooth jacket. His black hair glistened even in this failing light. They looked as if they were having a great time. I could see them eating and talking and laughing together.

I gripped my shirt over my heart , trying to ease the aching emptiness. I had wanted to be the one making him smile, making him blush. I looked out to the grey water as it crashed against the wooden stilts of the pier. The tumultuous waves mirrored my inner turmoil.

I had to make him see that Micah was not a good choice for him. I knew at some point Micah would slip up and Tuesday would see what kind of man he really was. Then I'd comfort him and tell him how I felt about him and tell him I'd never hurt him like Jasper or Micah would. That thought was the only hope I could hold on to.

I walked back to the car knowing it would be too obvious to stand on the pier in this cold for too long. I'd draw attention to myself. I could see the front door from the car anyway.

I sat in the car for a while trying not to think too hard about the two of them together. Suddenly I was pulled from my thoughts by the sweetest little giggle. I knew it had to be Tuesday and sure enough it was. I watched as he and Micah walked out of the restaurant and over to the pier passing only feet away from my car.

As soon as they were a good enough distance away I followed them. They got ice cream, perused the pier, checked out the galleries and played video games.

I hadn't realized how long I'd been watching them, it was already 8:30. They finally began to make their way back to Micah's car. Just before they got to the car they stopped at the edge of the pier. Micah pulled Tuesday into himself and wrapped his arms around his tiny frame and kissed him passionately. Tuesday shivered and he wobbled on his legs as he kissed Micah back with just as much passion.

My heart sank as I gripped the steering wheel so tight my knuckles tuned white. I could almost feel the skin tearing as the bone push through. The empty ache in my chest came back with a vengeance but I couldn't bring myself to look away.

They finally broke apart and walked to the car hand in hand. They got in and headed east toward Micah's house. Apparently Micah was not taking Tuesday home. At least not to his home.

I slammed my fist against the steering wheel knowing what would come next. That kiss on the pier was a kiss of lovers and they were going to do what lovers did. I didn't know if I could keep tailing them. I didn't know if I could stand to be outside knowing Micah was inside making love to Tuesday.

I pulled into the parking lot of the of one of the shipping docs across from Micah's loft. Any closer and they would notice me. I knew I had some high powered binoculars in the trunk of my car. I had assumed that Tuesday was a brat that I was going to have to get some dirt on to blackmail him with so I was prepared. The binoculars even had night vision.

I parked the car and grabbed the binoculars from the trunk. I paused for a moment to think if I really wanted to torture myself like this. I'd already seen them kiss and spend time together. It couldn't be healthy to watch someone you wanted make love to someone else.

I smoothed down the lapels of my charcoal suit nervously. I placed the binoculars back in the trunk and gripped the edge of the trunk door. I looked over the car and I couldn't see inside the loft well but I could see movement. I ran my fingers through my golden hair and picked up the binoculars again. I took a deep breath and brought the binoculars to my eyes turning on the night vision feature.

Suddenly the darkness of the loft was a visible cast of green. I saw Micah and Tuesday on Micah's bed. Micah had on no shirt and Tuesday had no pants. His slim waist and thighs shown in the moonlight.

I bit the inside if my cheek as I saw Micah's hands roam his little body groping his butt. I pulled the binoculars away. I couldn't do this. It hurt too much.

I had fantasized making love to him so many times. Holding his pale tiny body in my arms kissing his pink lips. Pushing my throbbing member into him so deep as he gripped the sheets beneath him. Thrusting inside him as he writhed in ecstasy. I wanted to see him orgasm because of me. I wanted to hear my name spill from his lips begging me for more.

I wanted to be with him. Micah didn't deserve him. I clenched my fists and made my way back to the drivers seat. I opened the door and threw the binoculars in the passenger seat. I slammed my hand against the steering with till my palms ached.

Suddenly my phone rang. I pulled it for my suit pocket. The screen said JM.

"Shit!" I groaned.

He hadn't called me in forever why now?! I pressed the talk button and put the phone to my ear.

"Well, well I didn't think you'd pick up. Since you haven't called me back once, and I've sure as hell been calling you!"

"What do you want? I'm busy."

"You're busy?! You're supposed to be working for me Patrick! You only got this gig because of me!"

"I decided I'm not going to be helping you anymore. You lied! I only agreed to this because you said the kid had framed you!"

"Haha! You fell for the little prick didn't you?!"

My heart pounded as heat engulfed my body. I loosened my tie trying to calm down.

"He is a sweet piece of ass isn't he?" He replied chuckling.

"Shut the fûçk up! You have no right to talk about him like that!" I growled.

"Holy shit you've got it bad for that little tease. Ha!"

"I lost my job because of that little fag and I'm not gonna let you or his douche bag brother stop me from getting my revenge."

"I'm gonna tie him up and fûçk him till he passes out then I'm gonna do it over and over again till I'm satisfied. And you know what you can't say shįt because if you out me! You'll out you!" He sneered.

"If you touch him I'll kill you!" I screamed into the phone.

"You won't do a damn thing. That little fûçker didn't even give me any of that ass of his. I will have him first! Who knows maybe I'll let you have him after I'm done plowing his ass."

"It's too late for that he has a lover!"

"WHAT?! The little slut gave it up to someone else?!"

"Yep!" I growled.

"I WILL have him Patrick and if any of you get in my way...I'll kill you!"

I threw my phone against the passengers seat, and wiped my hands over my face.

I couldn't tell Ian or Tuesday they'd never trust me again.

"Shit!" I yelled.

I should have known Jasper was always an asshole!

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