Chapter Five

That night I didn't sleep a wink, I couldn't stop thinking about how everything that had happened over the past few months had been planned by Nano. That damn bastard wanted revenge and to ruin my life. As I was drinking a strong coffee, he arrived from his morning run. He came up to me, as if nothing had happened. I picked up a cup and served him. Nano smiled, but not for long, since I threw all the coffee down the drain, looking him straight in the eye. His expression changed, but he didn't become aggressive either. He undressed in front of me, and I could appreciate his amazing body and his huge cock, almost a monster, covered in sweat. He left his sweaty clothes on the floor and went to the terrace in his underwear, still talking on the phone.

Not even work could distract me from thinking about that son of a bitch. I made several mistakes on the delivery route and had to go back and collect the orders that had been delivered to the wrong addresses. When I arrived home, it was very late. Nano was on the couch, in shorts and with his famous immaculate socks on. My dinner, which he had prepared for me every night, was on the table. I didn't greet him, and he didn't say anything either. I picked up the plate and threw it directly into the trash. I took a shower and went to bed. Of course, I had to jerk off listening to them fuck before falling asleep, exhausted and with a few sad drops of cum on my abdomen.

I slept all morning, so I didn't run into Nano. Only his clothes on the floor and the towel thrown on the way to the room gave evidence that he had followed his usual routine. It was funny to see the counter a mess with coffee remains. At least he had to make his own coffee. It was very sad to feel that as a victory. The rest of the afternoon I spent with my friends. I got incredibly drunk, I needed to unwind a bit. I even hooked up with a young girl, we exchanged a few kisses, but she left when I put my hand on her package and it didn't respond. After saying goodbye with a affectionate "you can't get it up, faggot" and a "go to hell, bitch", I went home. In reality, I teleported. I appeared in my bed the next morning. I was naked and my clothes were who knows where. I calmed down when I saw my phone and wallet on the nightstand, along with a glass of water and a painkiller for my headache. I got up to check that I was alone. My head was exploding.

I kept sleeping until I heard noise in the living room. Nano was naked, watching his own porn video while jerking off. The bastard looked at me and gave me a few pats on the couch, like many Sundays.

"I want you to leave. I'm giving you a week," I said, exhausted, but unable to stop looking at him.

Nano just put on that strange smile, before turning his attention to the TV and continuing to jerk off.

On Monday, Nano was cooking when I arrived home. I looked at him with contempt and went straight to the shower. When I was getting dressed, he came ...