Closed to: @cedricmorrisLocation: Blackwell Cabin Charity. Pffffft. The only damn reason Steven attended that blasted auction was to see who would be there – to see if Alexander would go for someone and then later turn that someone into a battery ram to inflict even more damage on the older King. The Blackwell didn’t care about charity or making other people feel good and show that the world wasn’t actually a shitty place for people to live in. If he was suffering… everyone would suffer with him. Alex would suffer with him. The whole point of coming to that island was to settle scores with the man who had destroyed his life and broken his heart. There was nothing more to it. The whole point was to make Alexander suffer in unspeakable ways – and even so that would be nothing compared to the humiliation of being left at the altar. Of feeling your own heart break into a thousand pieces and wondering for weeks and months and maybe even years… what he had done wrong to end up all alone. And while most people would eventually find a way to move on with their lives, Steven was a Blackwell and everyone who knew them was aware of how tightly they hold onto their grudges. Just look at their fucking old man who backstab him and Josh on the back and signed the Haus away for the Kings. Motherfucker. But that was neither here nor there. Alex wasn’t at the auction so Steven got the first guy he could snatch and he was out the door in a record time. There was no point in entertaining that circus and seeing all those other clients bid on staff like they were fucking cattle. Pathetic, really. So once he was out the door – payment came first and all – Steven pulled the necessary strings to get the contact of the staff member he had acquired. At least he was good looking. He could maybe be entertaining for a couple of hours. No doubt some of the other sheep inside would go all romance and make their encounter special – why go to such lengths just to get their fucking dick sucked? And if they were indeed developing feelings for one lousy staff member? Bunch of fucking losers. They were in a motherfucking brothel – not in one of those pathetic reality shows where dumbass people went to in order to find love. Either get your dick sucked by a whore or get the fuck out. This shit wouldn’t happen if he and Joshua were the ones in front. Shows how much the Kings knew about owning a damn brothel.
After texting the staff he had acquired, Steven made his way to his cabin by the sea and prepared himself a drink. The whole damn point of that night was to see who Alexander would pick and use that against him. Joke’s on him for the King was nowhere to be found and he ended up with someone to keep him company. Might as well make the most of it. After texting Cedric his address, Steven walked to his bedroom and set his phone in the right position angled to the bed. Nothing brought him more joy than the satisfaction of knowing that he would send another homemade video to Alex… whether he liked them, or not.
