~Venus~
"Philip, I-"
Whack
"Okay, I wasn't expecting that," I mumble, holding my cheeks which suffered from his brutal palm as it stings like hell, as I've never been slapped before. I look everywhere but his eyes. His black jeans shorts reach just below his ass, and I notice how they hug his curves. The big sweater he has on is almost the same length as where his jeans end. His slender white skin is bare to be seen and licked, of course. I don't get the honor to continue lusting over his body because he turns and runs upstairs, taking the right path to what I assume is where the guest rooms are located.
"Philip," the desperation in Manuel's voice is clear as daylight as he attempts to follow the runaway boy.
I stop him before he can take a step further,
"I think it's best if I talk
