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Sunshine
PUNK
Chapter 5
Liam
I was awake for an hour and still groggy as Dr. Wise as examined me. She informed me that my parents were on their way. I looked over at the nurse who was frowning though she tried to hide it. I was confused as to why she seemed unhappy about that when the doctor seemed ecstatic. I choked up to my imagination or maybe the nurse was just having a bad day or something.
When Max came into the room I couldn't help but smile. He was followed by the guy from the club, Gavin I think. I saw the nurse smile at him. Dr. Wise frowned and pulled him out into the hallway. That was weird. I looked at max with a what the hell look. He just shrugged. He came over and gave me a hug and kiss on the head.
The nurse adjusted the machines and smile "You're a lucky young man. Both of them have been here every day to visit you."
"Really?" I asked smiling at Max.
"I bet my parents haven't been here as much." I joked. I watched Max frown.
"Just Gavin and me were here." He whispered as leaned forward to whisper it to me. I felt tears well up and start to run down my face.
"My son will not be a homosexual." My father said as he came barreling into the room followed by my mother and Reverend Williams. I frown at him the guy gave me the creeps and was always touching me.
"Do you understand me Liam? I will not tolerate any of those abnormal homo behaviors in my family."
I looked over at my mother. No help there. Reverend Williams stepped up to the bed and caressed my arm. "You will be staying with me until your better then we will send to a place where they can cure you of this mental illness."
"No." I said. Pulling my arm away from him.
"Liam dear. It's alright we understand. It's just a mental illness."
"You're crazy if you think I am going to fucking live with that pervert then go to some homo cure camp."
I was shocked when my dad took two steps forward and slapped my face. "Don't you dare talk like that to your mother your pervert." He yelled as he went to smack my face again. He didn't get a chance though Max punched him square in the face. I watched as my dad fell back on his ass.
"Don't you dare touch him asshole. He's been a coma two weeks. Not once did any of you people visit him. So don't think you can start caring now. The only thing you fake ass people care about is what your fellow fake friends think."
Max turned and looked at the reverend. "You, you fucking pervert don't think I don't know you're a pedophile."
"Young man you need to leave this is a family matter."
"No you three get the fuck out of this room. Can't you see your upsetting Liam?" I heard a voice from the door way.
"Listen punk I don't know who you are but that is my son. I have a right to be here. I believe you are the one who needs to leave." Said Evans standing up and walking towards Gavin. I couldn't help think how hot he was.
"Well this punk by the way is named Gavin Cox is paying for the Doctor bills. I also know that no one other than myself and max have been to see Liam since he has been here. I find it hard to believe you care anything about Liam. If you don't leave I will call my attorneys and start the process of having you dragged into court."
"I suggest young man that you watch your tongue. You are talking to a very important man." Said Reverend Williams.
"Max call Citie Corp and ask them to put you through to Jacob Starnes. If they ask who is calling tell the Your calling for Gavin Cox. CEO. Then tell Jake to have the attorney's get here right now with all the paperwork we discussed." He said tossing his phone to Max.
Gavin pointedly looked at my father and mother I watched as their faces went from that smug look they had when they thought they were the betters of those around them to fear. Gavin came over and grabbed my phone and called someone and told whoever it was to have someone come up here to escort my parents and Williams out. Gavin smiled at me briefly before he went out into the hallway.
Dr. Wise came over and smiled at me. Checked my pulse and blood pressure. Liam I know the place they want to send you too. It's a very good place. I highly recommend it." she said.
"Are you fucking kidding me. I don't need to be cured of anything."
"Now Liam what they are suggesting is what is best for you. They can cure you there."
"I thought curing him was what you're supposed to be doing?" said Gavin. The look on his face was terrifying. He looked like he was about to drag Dr. Wise out of the room by her hair.
"Yes I can heal the body but not his spirit. Only God can cure him of the devil's ways." She said.
"Your fired now get the fuck out of this room before the devil sues your ass." He said calmly as he walked up to my bed and took my hand and held it gently. I smiled at that and the look of hatred and disgust on my father's face. I squeezed his hand. Gavin looked down at his in mine and let go casually.
"I am not leaving my patient."
"I think you were asked to leave Doctor." Said a soft voice. I saw an older woman standing there. She looked like someone's grandmother. By the tone and the way, she was standing you can tell she was someone of importance and that she meant business.
Dr. Wise looked at her and frown and left. "Be in my office tomorrow at eight sharp to discuss your future here." Said the older woman.
"Liam I am Dr. Carter. I am head physician here at Jeff. Normally I don't take on patient's daily care but I am taking on your daily care as of now."
"Mr. Cox I believe there are some lawyers waiting for you in the conference room." I smiled and nodded.
"I leave Sunshine in your hands then Doctor but keep in mind I will be keeping tabs on you and my Sunshine here." He said smiling at her he looked at me a gave a slight smile then left.
"I'd be surprised if you didn't." she said as he was leaving.
"Liam you are eighteen years old and have legal control over your care and who may visit or not."
"Well, if they are going to sots I want them to leave and stay away." I said pointing to my parents and the Reverend.
"Gentlemen please come in and escort these three people out of the hospital." She said to two security guards
Gavin
Slamming my hands down on the table. I said "All right let's get this shit over and done with. Not only do I have a large amount of stock in your company. I also hold the loans. Now let's talk about what we can do to keep you sitting in the CEO seat."
"What's that supposed to mean."
What that means Mr. Evans is that Citie Corp owns all your outstanding loans. This includes business and personal. Citie Corp also did an audit as to your company's assets, depts. and estimated income for the year. We have discovered many inconsistencies in your company's books." Said the younger of the lawyers
"What right do you have to audit my company I will sue" Screamed Evans.
As the owner of your depts. and loans I have the right to audit to see the ability of your company to repay those loans. Which I have to say are long overdue. I think I need to let your board of directors know that we will be calling in at least sixty present of those loans to be paid before you receive any monies from the company."
"Bullshit, Citie Corp's CFO is a fraternity brother I will have that fixed."
"Somehow I don't think my father is a fraternity brother."
"Good try Cox but I know for a fact that James Cox V. Is the CFO. As a matter of fact, he and I have been buying up Citie Corp stocks. You don't have as much leverage as you think."
That's where I saw that name he was CFO of Junior's fake companies. "Apparently you haven't talked to junior lately Evans. He is no longer CFO and those companies have been seized and the stock transferred back to me." I said. Feeling a little smug about that.
I suggest that you talk to your lawyer as soon as possible Mr. Evans. We are going to call back that sixty percent of those loans to be paid before you or any of Macro Hotel Supplies stock holders will get another cent. I have a clerk waiting to file it with the state as we speak."
"Ok so what do I have to do make this go away?" Evans said know he lost.
"Oh you can't make it go away. You can just stop us from calling in one hundred percent of the loans to be paid. I hate to cause your company to go into bankruptcy." I said very flippantly.
"You said only sixty percent."
"I did but that depends on you. You leave Liam alone and it stays at sixty percent. You so much as call him or come near him I change it to one hundred percent."
"Fine I couldn't be bothered by that little faggot anyway."
"That also means that The good reverend has to stay away from him also. If I find out that you contact or screw with Liam indirectly I will call back the loans and also turn the IRS on to you." I said leaning forward, letting a bit of hiss come into my voice to let him know I meant business.
Evans frowned and nodded his head in agreement. I knew I just messed up his world. His wife was looking daggers at me. I knew that the woman was dangerous. I just made an enemy of that woman. I took away something she loved money and the perceived prestige that came with it.
"I'll have my lawyers contact you by Friday." Said Evans.
"Tomorrow." I said as I got up to leave.
I smiled as walked down the hall towards Sunshine's room. When I walked into the room Liam saw me and smiled. I kept my face blank as I walked over to the bed.
"Your parents will not be bothering you again. If they so much as fart in your direction the consequences will not be favorable for them." I informed him.
"Yeah well that solves one problem" Liam said.
"Is there another problem?" I asked.
"Yeah, like where do I fucking live?" he said.
"I have a friend that will take you in." I said winking at Max as he smiled.
"Well I hope they will be ready to take me because Dr. Carter said if my tests are good I will be leaving on Monday."
"It's not an issue." I said and sat down in a chair.
I smiled. I visited with him and Max a little longer. I told Max to just let Pearson know and he will be able to get his car out of the garage and left them to visit longer. I walked out of the hospital thinking how this kid affected me. All I knew is that I better be careful and keep that distance. Liam is definitely a hands off, no fucking guy for me. I rationalize it's just that the kid getting bashed outside my club has my attention, not that I really care about him personally.
"Yo Bazza, what's up?' I said answering my insistently ring cell phone.
"Bro I been trying to reach for an hour."
"Been in the hospital taking care of some things for the kid."
"I figured that. You need to get over to the club man. I am looking out the restaurant window and there's a protest going on. That Boss cocky for the Washington Square west association is there on his bull horn sounding off. He is making a show pony of himself mate."
"Fuck, I'll be there in a few. Walking up Walnut now."
"Good-oh." Bazza said and disconnected.
The guy who calls his self the voice of Washington Square West Association is not actually part of it. The odd part is that he owns the Hole in the wall. Which is a bar a few blocks down the street. Since the day Boy Culture opened up he's been giving as much grief as possible. Using the Association as a cover.
I stopped at the corner of Thirteenth and Walnut. Across the Street was Mac Geary, the Hole in the wall owner on a makeshift platform on a bull horn. I watched and listened to the fiver foot six inches, two hundred and fifty pound asswipe badmouth Boy Culture.
"This so called entertainment center for the gay community is a public nuisance." He said doing the finger quotes on the word gay. "Boy Culture is nothing but a haven for drugs, public nudity, sex and lude behavior. It needs to be closed permanently. Just the other night an innocent teenager was beaten and raped for no other reason than being in the wrong place. I have his parents here who can testify that the owner of Boy Culture has tried to seduce their son just today as they were visiting their son in the hospital."
I walked around the mob gathering and down the alley and went in the back door. Called my lawyer and then the police. I instructed the manager what to do. I smiled as walked up the stair case going up to the sports bar on the second floor and went out on to the deck overlooking the street. The manager handed me a microphone.
"If I may have your attention please." I said my voice going over the outside speakers. Normally they would be set low but for now they were up high. I smiled as Mac Geary looked around. I saw Liam's parents standing beside the makeshift platform. I smiled at that. Evan's just screwed himself.
"I am Gavin Cox, I am the CEO of Citie Corp and owner of Boy Culture. I understand the concerns of the public and the community both Straight and gay over what has happened here a few weeks ago. As this being the first known instance of someone being attacked outside of Boy Culture, I want you all to know we have taken this seriously. We have installed more security camera's outside of the building. We have also Increased the security inside the club. We are also creating a safe place for our guests to wait for their rides, even after hours."
"That's all nice but that still doesn't issue the drug use and the fact that an innocent Straight boy was attacked and raped as he was waiting for his ride." Said Mac Geary.
"Mr. Mac Geary I think you need to get all the facts before you speak. Even though I know most of the facts involving the attack but because of the ongoing police investigation, I cannot give you any of that. As far as the accusations of being a drug haven, I think you have Boy Culture confused with that hole in the wall down the street." I said I kept my face looking serious but not angry or defensive.
I watched as news camera and reporters look down the street. There was only one bar down there. I glanced at Mac Geary. I was hoping he'd take the bait. Though I knew he was smart enough not to draw attention to his personal interest in closing Boy Culture down. Obviously I was taking away business from him. I found it odd since I catered to the gay community and not the straight community that he did. Also that I wasn't the only gay club or bar in the area. Though I knew the sports bar had a lot of straight patrons.
As far as drugs the patrons of Boy Culture went down there to get their drugs. Whether it be pills or weed. The latter I had no issue with personally. I liked a good joint once in a while myself. I just didn't want it sold inside Boy Culture. If they were caught dealing or doing drugs on the premises the police were called. They were escorted of the premises and into to waiting officer's hands.
I felt someone's presence behind me. I turned and saw Detective Mayer and Police officer beside him. The police office was a handsome man. He was easily six feet three inches tall. Coffee colored skin. He filled his uniform perfectly. He smiled and nodded towards me as I checked him out. I didn't hide the fact that was either and he didn't seem to mind that I did it.
"Gavin if I may?" Mayer asked as he reached for the microphone. I nodded and handed him the microphone.
Good afternoon, I am Detective Mayer. I am the lead detective in charge of this case. Although I cannot tell you the details, I can tell you that I have interviewed the victim in the hospital and have gotten enough information that will lead to the arrest of one and possibly will lead to the rest of the accomplices." He waited until the murmur died down.
"I also want to inform you that Boy Culture has helped greatly in the advancement of this case. I also want to inform you that although this happened outside of this establishment, they are in no way responsible for the assault. We however want to thank Mr. Cox and his staff for taking the extreme measures in security. Both inside and out. It shows a great concern for the community and general public safety. Thank you." He said handing the microphone back to me.
"Instead of trying to lay blame on each other and finding fault I'd like to suggest that all the business in this community area sit down and discuss what we can do to make the streets safer for our patrons and the general public. Let it be a forum where we can express our concerns, hurts and triumphs. Where we can encourage each other to be better. This is a community of likeminded people we matter and can contribute to not only the Gay community but to the community at large regardless of sexual preferences." I gave them what I think was a genuine smile.
I looked down at the crowd. I saw News camera's focused on me. I couldn't help smile as I knew that this would be a big boost to business. I heard my cell phone beep. I looked at the text. Bazza: You rort!
I had to smile yeah so what I was full of shit when I said it but it's good PR. I may be gay and love a nice dick and hot man ass but doesn't mean I have to be all gay activist. I'll leave that to the Isiah's of the world. I rather just fuck and suck and do my part to keep the gay men satisfied as my part in advancing the gay community.
I watched as people started to disperse. I saw my lawyers come up and hand Evans an envelope. He looked up at me after he read what was one the paper. I smile and ran my finger across my throat and smiled. Normally I couldn't careless but he broke the contract and now he had to pay the price. I have to talk to Jake about purchasing the company.
As predicted the rest of the weekend there was a pick-up in business. Bazza even got more at the restaurant. I smiled when I saw Brad and the Ginger, dancing and making out. Well looks like two more queers took into the straight idea of relationships. I mean come on we're male and gay let's just fuck and forget. What's the point of being queer if you get into the straight idea of relationship? .
Seriously if I hear that crap about I just want to wake up next to someone in the morning I am gonna piss on them. I wake up next to someone lots of mornings. I just tell them take a shower if they want and get the fuck out. if he was good I get his number. Other than I don't see the difference between me being me and them being in a relationship.
Monday morning, I drove to pick up Sunshine from the hospital. I parked on Eleventh Street in front of the hospital. I put my card through the meter for an hour. I smiled as watched some kids look at my Lamborghini. Yeah the car is a hot bright red 2012 Aventador. I winked at them and went in the doors of Jeff.
I got up to Sunshine's room and saw him standing there in nothing but a hospital gown. His back was too me and could see his as hanging out the back. I had to admit it was a fuckable ass. He turned when he heard me clear my throat. He smiled as I tossed him a bag of clothing I had purchased that morning at Macy's.
I sat back and watched as he dressed. I couldn't help admire his body. Normally guys who do drag are thin with no or very little muscle tone. Liam had some definite muscle tone. Though he was hairless. Normally I think of that as a bit of a turn off but it worked for him. Though I did prefer some pubes to play with if I am gonna suck some cock. Keeps me from feeling like a Sandusky creeper.
"I have your discharge papers Liam. I see that you're ready to go." said Dr. carter walking into the room. "I also have a list of do and don't and your prescriptions here."
I took the scripts and called them into my pharmacist while Liam pulled on his shirt and sneaks. I looked over at him when I was done. He was sitting on the bed with tears in his eyes looking at his cell phone. Before I even thought about it I was pulling him up and against me. I wrapped my arms around him as he sobbed. He buried his head into my neck and cried his heart out. I took his cell phone out of his hand and looked at it. Leanne: you ruined my life. You're a selfish little fag. I hate you. I pocked it. I wrapped my arms around him and held him tight. I couldn't help think I was making a big mistake taking in the kid. I saw max come into the room with an older woman and gentlemen.
They looked a lot like Max so I figured they were his parents. They smiled as I pulled Liam back from me. I nodded towards the door. He turned and quickly wiped the tears from his face. The woman came over and hugged him the gentleman did the same.
"Max Hart." He said shaking hands with me. "I hope you don't mind if we check out where Liam's going to be living. It's just that you can't be too careful."
"Not a problem." I said. I wrote down my address as Max took Liam into the bathroom to wash his face and help him button up his pants since his right wrist was now in a cast. Once they came out I told them we'd meet them there. I beeped the Lamborghini on so that it will cool down before we got in.by the time Liam and I walked out into the street the car had a few young guys looking at it.
I opened Liam's door and walked around to get into mine. Even though it was a short trip to the house by foot it was just as long by car. I had to up and down some one way streets in order to get to the garage behind the house. I pulled into the garage. Liam got out and stared at the other two cars in there.
He smiled as ran his hand over the blue Bugatti Veyron ignoring the jeep Wrangler beside it. I laughed as I noticed the bulge in his pants get larger. I had seen that reaction a few times from straight guys over both of the sports cars but it was the first time I'd seen it from a gay guy. He looked up and me with that question.
"Later sunshine. If you got in it right now you'd cream your jeans." I said aiming my eyes at the definite hard-on there. Wasn't small either.
"Ok deal." He said not in the least bit trying to hide the hard dick in his pants.
He followed me out to the yard and up the covered walk towards the house. As usual Pearson was there as we came in through the mudroom. I introduced them. Pearson offered to show him his room which I agreed to. I went to the front parlor and waited only a few minutes before I heard the doorbell ring. I actually got to the door just before Pearson.
I smiled as the Harts came in. I showed them up to Liam's new room. It was next to the master bedroom. I thought about putting him down at the other end or on a different floor but it seemed more logical to leave that in case of quests. Liam's door was open as we came up. I knocked on the door frame. Liam was laying on the queen-sized bed. The room itself was Chippendale. The bed had been reproduced though in the same style. He jumped up out of the bed. He was still hard but this time he covered it up. he shifted it up wards as he got out of the bed. I am sure all us guys noticed it. though Mrs. Hart seemed to be taking in the antiques in the room.
We all went down stairs. I gave Liam and the Harts a tour of the house. Mrs. Hart I found out was an antique dealer and had a shop in Chestnut hill. I informed her that all the pieces were original mostly from inherited through the generations. The art work around the walls where all originals too. The artists ranged from Monet, Sargent, Whistler to Wyeth. There were a few Philadelphia artists that were unknowns also. But Lilly hart seemed to know them as well.
After the Harts left Liam came over and straddled me and kissed me. I wasn't prepared for that I went in for the returned kissing. After a minute my sanity kicked in. I pulled my lips away from his. I held him by his shoulders and stepped back. he looked down at my crotch. I looked too. I was hard as a lamp post. Awe fuck.
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