Jake grabbed for the phone, but it was too late. He had set the receiver down and there was nothing he could do. Jake’s heart partially sunk, hoping that he was right. No such curse existed. And if something happened, Jake was sure he would know about it.
Jake stares out the window of their large house. Even from the kitchen window, he could see the neighbor’s two children enjoying the hot summer day. Emila and Josh they were called.
Jake lifted his hand up to wipe off his head. He had been so nervous, that he had begun to sweat. He felt something rough against his hand. He stared at his hand and noticed a small sticky note. A poorly scribbled note lay on it.
“I have taken the liberty of creating an ideal world. For fun, I have made no one aware. You will be able to tell what has changed in 24 hours from this moment. Funnily enough, I have reserved the right to make any changes I want without anyone’s knowledge (except of course your own after 24 hours). You’ll receive a sticky note if anything changes. Enjoy! -Kyle.”
Jake broke out into a cold sweat. How had Kyle materialized this sticky note here? He stood there in the kitchen with one bare foot and one sock. Where was Martha when you needed her?
Jake hurried up to his room and locked the door. He paced back and forth, his bare feet running into the carpet. What if he did something to his parents? They were at work (as always this early in the morning), so he would never know. Maybe his girlfriend? She was on vacation, so it would be a while. Maybe Martha? God he hoped so. Damned maid. Er...Butler. How stupid of Jake to mix that up.
The doorbell rang. Jake stopped moving. He stood motionless, nothing but a breeze from the window stirred in the house. The bell rang again. Jake cautiously opened his door. Usually Mark answers the door, but not today. Damned butler.
He crept down the stairs and opened the door. He nearly breathed a sigh of relief. It was just Eric and Josh, the two neighbor boys. The middle school boys were in nothing but swim trunks, and what mighty fine bodies they had. Jake almost whistled. They would grow up to be fine men.
“Hey Jake,” Eric said. “Our dads aren’t home, and we had a problem with the sprinkler and wanted your help.”
“Sure,” Jake said. Without another word, the boys ran back to their yard, followed by Jake. One of the sprinklers appeared to have been smashed, and water was spraying out sporadically. Jake sighed. He knew immediately what the neighbor guys had done.
“Guys,” Jake exasperated. “You guys can’t kick or jump on these things. You guys are in high school now. You’re old enough to know that.”
Eric bowed his head and frowned. Josh nervously picked at his long dick, trying to avoid eye contact. Jake put his hands on his hips, flinching as he accidentally touched some sunburnt skin.
“What will you do when Greg and Daniel get home?” Jake said inquisitively. “You’re just going to tell them that you ruined the sprinklers. What poor roommates you two are.”
The tall men sighed. They were clearly in the wrong. But they were so hunky and attractive, Jake could barely stare at them in at them in a demeaning way. Jake turned around and returned to his yard.
Jake entered his house, watching as the boys began fondling each other’s dicks as they walked inside. Jake’s roommates were never so unruly. He sighed as he stared at some photos on the wall. The three of them has always been together for as long as Jake could remember. Kelly and Fred worked great jobs though. God he couldn’t wait to fuck them that night. He grabbed his hard balls just thinking of the lovely endeavor.
Jake sighed. He scratched at one of his monstrous pecs. He wished Mark were here. He usually let him fuck him. Damned butlers.