Chapter 5 Love is out of my List

"Who are you man?". Davis' friend asked the stranger, as he held Davis' hands lifting him up.

Dickson pushes them away, as he lands another blow to Dave, making him fall to the ground again with his hands trying to support his wealth, he looks up just to see Dickson with a boiling face looking at him.

"What's wrong man?" he asked, spitting some blood out.

"Don't do that, you had the guts to steal my woman away from me". Dickson lashes out.

"Oh now I see," Davis said, trying to force a smile on his swollen face.

"It was a bet, not a jackpot to win her over".

Dickson said, lashes, tears dripping down his face.

"I don't give a fuck about the damn bet, I want her and I will get her". Davis said with pride full his face.

"Okay," Dickson said, pushing him with force as he left the place with anger all over his body. He knew he couldn't do anything to Davis since he was a rich spoiled brat.

Dickson felt disappointed as he stood at the roadside, thinking of what to do next as he didn't know where to head.

Night had arrived, lucky for him as he had headed to a restaurant and rested his head over the chair, while he waited for Oscar and Austin to come over.

He had called them some minutes ago.

"We are here man". His friends said, while they helped him stand up, he followed them while they bagged to the night club nearby, that was the only way to ease his pains.

Dickson dances to the tune of the music as he whips his head round, as he dances with his mind inside.

Austin and Oscar sat quietly as they watched him over. Feeling bad for him while they sip their beers at their table.

Austin pulled out His full glass of beer, drinking with force while he wick his head dancing to the music tune.

"Easy sweetie". Oscar said, as he shifted the glass away from Austin, stopping him from drinking any further.

"I need some fuck". Austin scream with a tire face.

"What did you just say?" Oscar asked, ready to give in for Austin since he had some deep feelings for him.

"I need to fuck!". Austin shouted, Oscar held his mouth with his hands, stopping him from screaming.

"Please don't". Oscar said, he stands up and heads towards the Austin seat making his seat closer to him.

"Sleep!". he said, as he lent Austin head towards his shoulder, balancing him from falling.

"I don't wanna sleep". Austin said, lifting his head towards him while he stares at Oscar's face, some intense feelings come.

"What do you wanna do now? ". Oscar said, feeling tired already of his whole drama.

Austin lifts his hands, as he places a kiss on his lips, Oscar shivered as he stares at him surprisingly.

"What did you just do?". Oscar asked, as he held Austin's hands away from his face.

"Follow me. Austin said," holding his hands as they both stood up and leaving their drinks on the table, they reached the corner of the night club.

"What is going on?". Oscar asked, immediately they arrived but Austin didn't give any response as he laid his lips across Oscar's lips, making a deep kiss as he moved his hands around his body making him shivered.

Oscar gives in as he helds Austin head closer, as he kisses him passionately making him moan in pleasure, this becomes intense as they both grab each other buts while carelessning their hairs making it mushy.

Austin grabs Oscar's shirt, rips it off from his body as Oscar starts unbuttoning Austin's clothes, as they both kept on romancy each other.

"Why is it difficult?" Oscar said, as he tried to unbutton all the buttons.

"Leave it!" Austin said, as he reached his trouser, making way for himself as he pulled out his dick from his trouser, Oscar stared at it and he shifted his waist backward, giving way for Austin to adjust himself before letting off Oscar trouser, leaving him with only the boxer.

Starts bagging Oscar, he moaned in pleasure as they both enjoyed each other's.

A phone call interrupted them, as Dickson called Oscar on the phone, they arranged themselves, picking up their trousers and making their way back to the nightclub.

"I have been looking for you two, where have you two been?". Dickson said with a drunk face as he stared at them suspiciously.

"We went to the toilet". Austin said, not wanting to look at his face, because he knew Dickson could notice he was lying.

"Let's go home then". Dickson said as they held down to the road side.

They order a cab as they bound inside the car, with a drunk face.

Austin had been dropped to his house, while his kid sis Bella helps him inside while Dickson and Oscar waits for him to get inside the house before hopping back inside the car.

They arrives at Dickson's house, while he tries to open the door while lending Oscar's body for support.

"I'm okay now, thank you, you can head back home". Dickson said as he laid his head on the bed.

"Nah!, can't leave you this way". Oscar said, Dickson hissed as he snoozed up to sleep.

"The next day comes in, Dickson is stuck in his room with a headache due to last night's drunkenness, as he stares at the window with tears dripping from his eyes.

Man you have to calm down". Oscar said, noticing him crying.

"But what if, it wasn't a bet we did, what if it wasn't Davis who we planned with but a stranger, I feel bad and pain mate". Dickson said.

"You wouldn't have to blame her, Davis is Rich enough so she saw a chance". Oscar tries to console him.

Yeah I know mate, but it's a lot of pain", Dickson said.

Oscar nods, while Dickson, sad, stares at the window.

A call comes in, pulling him away from his thoughts.

"Hello, who is this?" he asked, not wanting any other prank.

"Good day, is this Mr Dickson". the caller Asked.

"Yes," he responded.

"I'm calling you for your dad's will,". The caller said.

"Will?, Wait!, which dad?". I don't have any dad, only an adopted aunt, "he said, laughing out hard as hung up the call .

"What's a man"? Oscar asked.