Date: Wed, 15 Jan 2003 09:28:44 -0800 (PST) From: Ian Boldt Subject: High School: Life of Luxury Part 9 hey guys here's part nine. i decided that i would finish the story regardless of the feedback so just disregard the whole feedback thing. it was just an author's bruised ego. :-) this one is relatively shorter but the next ones are going to be longer. also this is not intended to be a jerk-off story and i am sorry to dissappoint those who want it to be. if you are underage in your area or are opposed to homosexual sex then leave!!!! if not then i hope you read on. by the way this story is fictional it has no bearing on anyone's life no matter how coincidental. ******************************************************************************* "Alex, you're home!!!" said Jacob running over to me and hugging me. I managed to push him off of me before he could kiss me and he backed away a little confused. "Jacob what are you doing back in town?" I asked, "I thought you were in the Bahamas with your cousin." "We decided to go to Lech instead," he answered, "So who are your friends?" I was about to answer him but the grandfather clock chimed midnight. "Oh man. Hey, I have to go but I'll call you tomorrow okay?" he asked. I nodded and he left. As soon as the elevator doors shut I yelled, "FUCK!!! Someone get me a god damn phone!!!!" I dialed Sam's number and when she answered I told her everything. "Oh shit," she muttered after listening to my tirade. "Oh shit is right. Sam what am I gonna do?" I asked in a panicked voice. "Well he's going to find out sooner or later. The question is how," she answered me. "I don't know what to do," I moaned. "Well I think you should tell him the truth. I mean if it were me, or you for that matter, wouldn't you want to hear about it from him and not the gossip column of the New York Times," she replied flatly. "Okay, I'll tell him tomorrow when he calls," I answered. "Okay and Alex, good luck," she said. "Thanks," I replied as I hung up. I began to pace up and down the drawing room. I didn't even realize that I wasn't alone. "Ahem, Alex. Are you okay?" asked Colleen. "What? Yeah I'm fine just a little confused," I said, "Where's Bren?" "He went to bed after you got on the phone," she said, "We didn't want to disturb you." "Oh," I answered. "I don't mean to pry, but what are you gonna do?" she asked. "Tell Jacob the truth, I guess," I answered. "Well then I guess all I can do is wish you good luck and hope that everything turns out okay," she said. She walked over to me and gave me a hug then said, "Goodnight Alex." "Goodnight Colleen." I walked up to the Master Bedroom and there was Brendan and there was Brendan sitting on the bed looking at me. "What are you gonna do?" he asked. "Do? The only thing I can do," I answered, "I'm gonna tell him that he will always have a place in my heart because he was my first love, but that I have found a sexy, handsome, and wonderful guy who rocks my world and I want to be with him forever." "And who would he be?" asked Brendan seriously. "You know I love you. I don't see who you could have any doubt in your mind," I answered slightly hurt that he would think that I didn't love him, "What about you? Who do you REALLY want to be with?" "As if you didn't know," he said throwing a pillow at me. I walked over to him and gave him a kiss on the forehead. He tried to pull me down but I pulled away and said, "Please, Brendan, not tonight. Tonight just hold me." We got ready for bed in silence. I got in bed and he got in beside me and wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me towards him. "You know that you are beautiful?" he whispered in my ear and I just let out a sigh. "Hey," he said turning me to face him, "I am serious. You are beautiful and I love you." "I love you too," I said giving him a light kiss on the lips before I turned around. I could feel his hard penis behind me so I let it slip in. We fell asleep that way. Him buried deep inside me and his arms wrapped around me. * * * * * * After breakfast the next morning we were all up in the pool, when Franz, my butler, came up and said, "Excuse me, Master Alex, but Mr. Christiansen is downstairs and he requests a word." "Thank you, Franz," I said getting out of the pool and drying off. My face must have been pale because Colleen and Brendan both asked me what was wrong. "Nothing. Jacob is downstairs, will you guys excuse me for a minute?" I asked. "Sure hon," said Brendan blowing me a kiss. I put on one of the terry-cloth robes hanging there and went downstairs. When I entered the library, Jacob jumped up and ran to give me a hug and a kiss. I held up my hand to stop him. He stopped and looked at me, I could see the hurt in his eyes. We just stood there, our eyes locked onto each other; mine giving him the once over and his searching my face for an answer. "I thought you were gonna call," I said, "I wasn't expecting a visit." "I was in the neighborhood," he answered. "Listen Jacob," I began, "What I'm about to tell you is not easy. Remember when we broke up, I said I would always love you?" He nodded his head and waited for me to continue. "Well I still love you and I always will because you were my first love, it's just that the nature of my love for you has changed. I'm in love with someone else," I said. He stood there for a long time just staring at me. "Is it you friend?" he asked in a whisper. "Yes," I said. He got up and I said, "Jacob, it would never have worked out, I mean if I was still here in New York it would, but with me in LA and you here it's...well...impossible." "So that's it then?" he asked walking over to the door. "Jacob I am so sorry," I said. "Alex I love you so much...but you tell me that you don't love me anymore. I guess I can't compete with your new friend. I want you to know that I will always love you and that I will always be here if you need me," he answered and then he was gone. As soon as the door shut I dissolved into tears. I cried for ten minutes straight. I felt someone come in and put their arms around me. I looked up and there sat Colleen. "Hey hon, are you okay?" she asked her voice full of concern. "Yeah," I said drying my eyes, "I just never realized how hard it is to say good bye." "Well you still have Brendan," she said helping me up off the floor. * * * * * * The rest of our time in New York was spent sightseeing and shopping and the like. I took them to my house in the Hamptons to see it. On Friday we were driven to the airport by Luis, my chauffeur to catch my jet to Lech. As we were waiting for clearance to take off, my cell phone rang. "Hello?" I answered. "Yes, hello. Is this Mr. Alexander Maxfield?" asked a voice. "Yes it is. How may I help you?" I answered. "This is Lars Helmholten. I am Pierre de Rothschild's personal assistant. I am just calling you to confirm your arrival time and make sure that a Mr. Brendan Johnson and a Ms. Colleen Clarke are with you. Am I correct?" he asked. "Yes you are," I answered. "Good. Your parents have arranged for a car waiting to take you to your family's lodge to drop-off your belongings and then bring you over to Monsieur de Rothschild's lodge for the annual beginning ball." "Okay and Mr. Helmholten could you relay a message to my mother?" "Of course sir." "Tell her to buy a navy blue evening gown and sapphire jewelry. Also tell her to she needs to pick up two tuxedos for me and a friend. We were the same size so it doesn't matter." "Anything else sir?" "No and Lars?" "Yes, sir?" "Thank you." "My pleasure." By this time we were in the air and out over the Atlantic Ocean. I spent most of the trip sleeping; Brendan watched movies, while Colleen played on the Internet. I was awakened by my Captain telling us that we were beginning our final descent into Lech. The airport there is not very big and can only handle light to medium air traffic, so generally its just private planes that land there. As the plane came to a stop a Jaguar limousine pulled up next to the plane, Nancy, my cabin attendant, put down the stairs and a blast of cold air blew through the plane. We all shivered and disembarked the plane and got into the waiting car. Immediately after the door closed the car began its journey to my family's lodge. ******************************************************************************* well there's part nine. hope you like it and feedback is welcome at lightningman02@yahoo.com laters