Date: Sun, 6 Mar 2011 22:47:35 -0600
From: blackvneck@gmail.com
Subject: Chad Part 1

"Chad" Part 1
by blackVNECK

- Disclaimer -

This story is pure fiction and does not imply anything about the true
sexuality of the celebrities mentioned and their private lives.This
novel is to serve as for pure entertainment reading.

- Guidelines -

Chad White.............This story is based around the looks of the
supermodel, Chad White. If you want to use your imagination of this
story based on him, do not hesitate to search him up. You will not
regret it. However, if you do not know Chad White and would like to
imagine the story based on your own leading man, simply do not search
him up and proceed with the story.

Lester Michaels.......Fictional character. Everyone has their own
"dream man" so I left this character without too much of a description
so that you'll have the freedom to imagine his entire look.


- Intro -

	It was a bright, early Friday morning. Chad woke up as the sun
glistened through his bedroom window in his apartment. He moved out
from his parents' house for the period of time he spent in college. It
was a decision he made because of his parents' chronic meddling with
his life choices. His relationship with his father was typical: he
wanted Chad to pursue a career in law like he did instead of Chad's
real passion, which was acting. Also, it was not just his father, it
was also his mother.

	To avoid conflict of interest and to somewhat satisfy both his and
his father's career wishes, he took courses that led him towards a
degree in Entertainment Law. Though he decided to study it in college,
he had no plans in taking it any further. After graduation, he planned
to move to New York to pursue his chosen career. It was the final step
into gaining complete independence from his parents and their
restrictions.

	Though Chad grew up in Ohio, he knew that his childhood city would
never compare to the great city of New York. His apartment had one
medium-sized room and a small bedroom that barely fit a twin bed,
which sat beside a window. His bed sheets and blanket were pale blue
and his pillow cases were dark brown. To his left was a wooden side
table that held a steel lamp and an old shoe box that held his
accessories such as his watch, a ring, bracelet and a couple of
necklaces which were all stainless silver. He didn't care much for the
look of his apartment as it was only a temporary place to live in
until he was ready to move to the big city half way through the
summer.

	Chad got up on his bed and headed for the bathroom, which was located
next to his bedroom. It was a hot summer day so he didn't bother to
put on a shirt and shorts when he was asleep - he only wore boxers. He
grabbed a towel from the bathroom cabinet and headed for the shower.
He turned on the shower head and felt the water to make sure that the
water running was not too hot or too cold. He then took off his boxers
and got in.

	Chad wasn't too built as he was tall at six feet and two inches. He
was lean. He had broad muscular shoulders, medium sized pecs and six
packed abs that glistened as the water ran throughout his body. He
preferred a clean look, so he often shaved his head but not to the
point where he was completely bald. His skin tone was olive and
slightly, naturally tanned. Though he looked great already, his best
features were his muscular `v' muscle that led to his manhood. In
addition, his legs were naturally and nicely toned and shaped, which
looked very well together with his tight bubble butt. The great thing
about his body was his long proportions - much better than those men
that only cared about getting `big' and didn't care at all for
proportions. Hence, he definitely looked great in photos, especially
in person. He exercised daily before heading home to keep his body
toned at a gym near his college, and whenever he passed by a gay strip
club almost every night, he definitely turned heads.

	He knew what he was leaving and sacrificing to be an actor. It was a
big deal because he knew that he'd have to completely stray away from
his parents' wishes and leave his family completely. It was a decision
that promised no success or positivity. However, he could only take
the risk to completely go on an adventure that could lead to his dream
coming true.

- Chapter One -

	It has been about five months after he moved into an apartment in New
York and he was almost broke. Chad never expected for independent
living to be so costly, especially in a city like New York. Working as
a full-time bellhop at New York's luxurious Hotel Plaza Anthenee was
his only source of income as well as some savings that he had from his
parents prior to moving. Having a couple of grand in his bank account
was almost not enough for a couple of months. Working at the hotel was
his only option, too, as he did not want to take too much time off his
acting classes in which he registered in as soon as he got to the big
city. His job was easy and he considered himself lucky for being able
to get a job in such a prestigious place. His chosen lifestyle was
definitely on a loop and because of this, he was always hoping to run
into an agent at the hotel so that he could begin auditioning for an
acting job. A couple of actors have already stayed at the hotel where
he worked in, and he was always having good conversations with them
while he brought their luggages up to their rooms, but he never had
the guts to ask for help. Chad was almost ready to give up. In fact,
he had already contacted his friends back in Ohio to let them know
that he might be coming back sooner than expected. And like his father
wanted, he was just going to pursue law school.

	When December hit, Hotel Plaza became busier. Exclusive guests such
as fashion's Anna Wintour and Karl Lagerfeld, Inception's Leonardo
DiCaprio, former American Idol judge and X Factor US producer Simon
Cowell, actresses like Anne Hathaway and public figures like Dita Von
Teese were present here and there, and even more guests would be
staying in the hotel when there would be a blizzard and no airplanes
were flying out. Chad had postponed his trip back as he was needed in
the hotel more often than before. Apart from working as a bellhop, he
also branched out as a waiter in the hotel's dining hall from time to
time, and for the less important people, he would also do massages
when nobody else was available. Three days before Christmas, the hotel
was extremely busy and was almost overbooked. Of course, a mishap was
bound to happen.

	One night, Chad was almost done his shift and all the hotel guests
have cleared the halls and everything was set for the morning when a
man came in through the big entrance doorway. The guy looked like he
was in his early thirties, wore a perfectly tailored navy suit with
his white dress shirt's collar unbuttoned. He was texting on his
cellphone as he walked to the hotel's lobby and sat down. Three men in
all black suits came in after him who all carried luggages on both
hands. Chad hurriedly took a golden luggage cart so that the men could
put the luggages on them. As he stayed by the reception desk to wait
for the room number to which he would bring the luggages in to, he
overheard one of the men asking for the hotel's penthouse.
Unfortunately, nothing was available that night. However, Chad soon
noticed that the guy in the navy suit was a very important person as
the receptionist needed to give the hotel owner's penthouse for the
guy's usage. Chad was a bit surprised as nobody had ever been given
that room, but he was definitely happy about the thought that he might
be getting big bucks for tips that night. As Chad followed the three
men in black suits in the halls, he noticed that the guy in the navy
suit sat back in the lobby. He was now second guessing as to who was
more powerful - the three men, or the guy in the navy suit?

	Before Chad and the three men got to the penthouse, one of the men
got a phone call and it seemed like they were instructed to go down -
or maybe leave the hotel altogether - because by the time they got to
the penthouse's elevator door, Chad was the only one left. He swiped
the key card and pushed the luggage cart towards the elevator as it
opened. Before the elevator door closed, a hand stopped the door from
closing. The elevator door soon slowly reopened revealing the guy in
the navy suit. He was of great handsomeness with short, brown hair. He
was also tall, even as tall as Chad. He came into the elevator and
stood slightly in front Chad.

	"Good evening, sir" Chad said. The guy turned his head and looked at
Chad. He stared at him for a moment, looked down, and looked back up
subtly, and then turned away.

	The elevator door opened after a couple of seconds to a beautiful
living room. The room seemed to have a silver and blue theme - very
futuristic. The floor was white marble and the ceiling was deep black
which hung white golden chandeliers. Chad brought in the luggage cart
and followed the guy inside. Unfortunately, the front part of the room
had steps so he had to get the luggages off the cart.

	"Where do you want these, sir?" Chad asked.

	"Put them in my bedroom" the guy in the navy suit instructed. Chad
was never instructed to put the guests' luggages in the bedroom. He
thought this guy was too specific.

	As Chad entered the master bedroom, he saw that the penthouse's theme
continued inside, except it was darker and more intimate. He
especially thought the wall sized windows on both sides of the room
were exceptionally breathtaking. He dropped the bags down in front of
the closet. As soon as he turned, the guy in the navy was half sitting
on the edge of the bed with his upper body lying down. Chad was about
to head out when he heard the guy asked where he was going.

	"I assumed that would be all for your luggages, sir. If you need more
assistance, a butler and maid will be present shortly."

	With his hand covering his eyes and his index fingers massaging the
sides of his forehead, the guy in the navy replied, "I'm a very
particular, lonesome guy, and I don't like being surrounded by a lot
of people." Chad figured out why he came in the hotel entrance alone,
sat down, then waited until his bodyguards were gone until he
proceeded upstairs. "Please value my privacy. I have spoken to your
manager and he has agreed for you to be my assistant for as long as I
am here."

	"With all due respect, sir, it's not part of my job description to
look after hotel guests" Chad replied.

	"Then I assume, you don't need the money to pay for your rent while
you audition for say, a modeling job?". The guy in the navy suit was
still at rest at his previous position.

	"Sir, I don't understand. I wasn't looking to be a, or how did you-"

	"You're an extremely good looking guy, sorry if my assumptions were
incorrect, but I assumed you wanted to become a model."

	"No, sir".

	"Really?.. An actor perhaps?"

	"Y-yes .. sir".

	The guy in the navy suit suddenly froze. He got up from sitting,
stood up and said, "Not bad." He then walked towards the bedroom door
and headed to the bar by the room's kitchen. He poured himself a glass
of wine. He then walked over by the window and gazed upon the
unfortunate weather outside the hotel. As Chad came out of the bedroom
to head outside, the guy in the navy suit said, "I need a massage
before I went to bed. It has been a long day."

	After Chad got out of the penthouse he hurriedly headed to the
manager's office and asked what was going on.

	"Look, Chad, don't you know who that guy is? I thought you wanted to
become an actor?" a short, chubby, man said. He was Chad's manager and
the hotel's current supervisor. Every guest and employee complaint was
his problem, but his main job was to filter anything unimportant for
the head manager, and especially, the hotel's owner.

	"What? I do, but what's that got to do with me? Who is that guy?"
Chad was more interested than ever.

	"That young fellow is the guy you want to meet! He is a very
important guest. Ahh, fine. He is the most powerful man in the
entertainment world. He's the equivalence of Oprah Winfrey, except,
he's more low profile. But the guy is a billionaire! I hear a rumor
that he's planning to buy Warner Brothers, Fox Network and Apple.
Well, not Apple, but I thought that might make him sound more
interesting than he already is. He currently owns the biggest agency
in the entire world!"

	Chad was speechless. He knew what this meant. An opportunity has been
laid out in front of him and maybe, just maybe, he might be able to
score a representation. Though he was not a five star quality masseur,
he thought that he might be able to get to know the guy, especially,
the guy has asked him to serve him for his full stay at the hotel.

	Chad grabbed a massage table and other various equipments for
massaging. But before he went back up the elevators, he went to the
receptionist whom he became close friends with. Her name was Brie.
There might've been a requirement that only beautiful people would be
employed at Hotel Plaza Anthenee because Brie was also gorgeous and
tall. She had porcelain skin and red hair with straight bangs. Though
she might've passed to become a model, she had no interest in being
one. She was from Toronto, Canada and she migrated because her dad was
sick of a disease on his right leg that prevented him from walking.
Growing up, she was very fortunate. She did not need to work and her
parents supported her all the way through her path to get a masters
degree in Journalism, which Chad envied from her the most.
Unfortunately, because of her dad's sickness, most of their fortune
had been devoted to getting medical attention for her dad. Hence, she
had to move back in with her parents and contribute to the medical
bills. She worked as a full time writer for the New York Post, but she
thought that she could get more money by having a part time job, too.
Chad admired her attitude towards everything in her life. Brie had
basically put her life on hold so that she can help out and be with
her parents.

	"You know the last guy who checked in? What's his name and how long
will he be staying?" Chad asked Brie.

	"You know that that kind of information is confidential, Chad" Brie replied.

	"I know, but, here's a note from Mr. Reed. He says that I'm
apparently responsible for him for the whole night because he loves
his privacy and blah blah blah."

	After reading the note, Brie confirmed with Mr. Reed, the manager, by
calling his desk, and then gave Chad the information. Chad learned
that the guy in the navy suit was Lester Michaels, the current top guy
in the world's biggest entertainment agency, WME Entertainment
(William Morris Endeavor), and he would only be staying in the hotel
overnight, the next afternoon at the latest.

	Because Chad was expected in the penthouse already, he was given his
own keycard for cleaning and restocking purposes during Lester's stay.
It was the only time that a bellhop was to be in charge in assisting a
guest at Hotel Plaza which made Chad very excited, also adding the
fact that it could be a start of something big.

	There was nobody in sight when he entered the penthouse with the
massage table. Chad figured that Lester might just be changing in the
bedroom or in the bathroom so he set up the massage table in a room
which was used by the hotel's owner to relax and meditate. Although
the main purpose of the room was to calm, it didn't fail to express a
very luxurious feel. The room was big and had huge windows that ran
from wall to wall. Most of the city was definitely seen from such a
good location level.

	He lit candles and turned on calming music after he finished setting
up the place. In his head, he was thinking of how he would handle
conversing with this powerful agent. He was at a loss as to how he
would even start so he can subtly ask for a representation at his
agency. After all, Lester already mentioned that he looked good, which
was, superficially, a requirement to be successful in the
entertainment industry.

	Lester appeared at the door a few minutes after Chad set up the room.
It seemed like he just came out of the shower as his hair and body was
still damp. Lester proved to be worthy of a perfectly tailored suit.
His naked body was slightly bigger than Chad's but it was of equal
beauty. Chad was amazed by this man, mainly because of his recent gain
of knowledge that this man was the real deal. Lester quietly walked
towards the massaging table and generously showed his whole naked body
by taking off the towel that wrapped around the lower part of his
body. He then climbed onto the table and was definitely exposed. He
then lied down on his stomach and put his head onto the whole that was
meant to hold it. Chad felt a bit uncomfortable as this guy was very
naked. He gently put a towel on Lester's butt and began massaging his
lower back.

	"Why so quiet .. uh, what's your name again?" the agent asked.

	"Oh I'm sorry, sir. You can call me Chad."

	"Chad ...?"

	"Oh, it's Chad White."

	The next couple of minutes remained silent and was purely relaxing.
Chad had many thoughts in his head, specifically composing words that
he could use to ask about the man's job. He needed to be cautious as
not to throw off the massage. After all, most people that were often
involved in such a high profile job did not like talking about work
while relaxing. So Chad decided to save the question for later on.
Although, he thought to make small talk as to slowly build up a
conversation so that when he asked, it wouldn't throw anything off.

	"I'm sorry about the weather, sir. It must be devastating to postpone
a trip because of the blizzard" Chad started. The agent took long to
answer as if he was just awaken from being asleep.

	"Ah, it is."

	"If you don't mind me asking, were you on your way for a vacation? To
escape from this cold weather that we got here in the US?"

	"No. I just came from a business trip in Italy. New York is my home."

	Chad wondered why this man was staying at a hotel while he was in his
hometown. He thought it was strange, and he wanted to ask more
questions but he decided not to as the reasonings might be too
personal. After massaging the man's lower back, Chad then began to
massage his neck and shoulders. Suddenly, Chad felt something up his
left thigh and then up to his butt. Lester was caressing him, and to
Chad's surprise, he jumped back from Lester. Lester got up from the
massaging table while wrapping his lower part of the body with a
towel.

	"What ... were you doing?" Chad asked, startled.

	"I'm sorry, it has been a long day."

	"I don't think that's a good reason to be .. to be .. touching
someone who's giving you service, sir."

	"What if I want a different type of service? After all, I did pay."

	Offended, Chad took all of his equipment and stormed out of the room
and out of the penthouse. While in the elevator, he realized that the
man must be homosexual and had more than a massage in his mind. He
quickly shook off the thought, but the feel of the man around his
thigh remained and it almost made him aroused. It has been a couple of
weeks since he last had a sexual intercourse with anyone as he became
very busy with his priorities. His last one was also a one night stand
with a waitress. He never thought to being bisexual or gay as he often
enjoyed having sex with ladies, but to his surprise, he almost enjoyed
being caressed by a good looking man. Again, he quickly shook off the
thought and pretty much just blamed it on the fact that he had not
done it for awhile.
	As the elevator opened in the empty main floor, he noticed his
friend, Brie. Being close friends with Brie, he thought to tell her
about it, but he decided not to. He continued on to put away the
massaging equipment and made a decision to just come back in the
morning to get the massage table. Chad changed into his street
clothes, put on his coat and headed home. All while thinking about
what just happened.

*****

	The next day, Chad came into the hotel for his next shift. As
expected, his schedule for the day was to assist Lester Michaels. The
event of last night became clear to his mind. Though weary of the
situation, he knew he needed to apologize for storming out and to let
Lester know that what he did was clearly inappropriate and was against
hotel regulations. He changed into his uniform and headed back up the
penthouse. As the elevator door of the penthouse opened and Chad
walked out, he bumped into Mr. Reed.

	"Oh good morning, Chad. How are things?" Mr. Reed greeted.

	"Everything's great, sir. Thank you for asking."

	"I bet it is! Here, Mr. Michaels left this for you" Mr. Reed handed
Chad a big brown envelop with a sticky note on top of it that read his
name. "Don't worry, everything is taken care of. We are very pleased
with your performance, Chad, and we'd like you to stay here for awhile
longer. However, we are also very aware of your priorities and we are
sure that we will not be the ones holding you back. Take care, Chad."

	Chad remained ambivalent as Mr. Reed went down the elevator. He
slowly opened the brown envelop and read the note that came with it:

	Chad,

	I would like to apologize for my behavior last night as it was well
inappropriate. In exchange of your excellent service, I would like to
offer you an opportunity that I am sure is extremely rare. Please
accept my invitation for you to visit my office here in New York for a
meeting. Then maybe, we can talk about business.

	Sincerely,
	Lester.

	Chad was speechless. He did not expect anything like this. He has
been waiting for an opportunity to come for him to only ask an agent
for a possibility of a representation. And here, in his hands, was a
letter that may lead him to his long sought after opportunity. Reality
kicked in when he realized that Mr. Michaels may have something else
in mind when he wrote the letter, which included the address of the
office. Worriedly, he quickly took the elevator and headed towards
Brie.

	"You look like a guy with a very intense mission, Chad!" Brie
greeted. Chad hurriedly showed Brie the letter and watched for her
reaction. "Wow, Chad! I'm so happy for you! This is like, the letter
that you've been waiting for!" She then went around the reception desk
to hug Chad.

	"Should I do it?" Chad asked.

	"Of course! What else is there to think about?" Chad glanced at the
paper, now on the reception desk. "Oh wait. What was he apologetic
about?" Chad grabbed Brie's right arm and dragged her around a corner.
He looked around to see if anyone was around, but it was way too early
for guests to be coming out of their rooms. Chad then told Brie what
had happened.

	"Oh my God, are you serious?" Brie exclaimed.
	"Keep it down, Brie! So, I don't know if he's sincere and if he would
really give me the opportunity that I've been waiting for." The two
were silent as they looked at each other. Then Brie finally broke the
silence after a minute.

	"Chad, take it. Firstly, it is not everyday that a huge agent would
offer you an opportunity like this. Yes, of course, I believe in your
talent and you could probably gain a representation, but with all my
respect for you, any representation that you gain on your own, will
probably not be as big as this one." Brie continued on to say, "and
secondly, he might be sincere with his apology. And I will be crushed
to see you lose an huge opportunity out of false thinking."

	After a couple of seconds, Chad finally broke his silence. "You're
right. Thanks, Brie. It'll all work out! And it's here in New York. I
won't be far." The two hugged and Chad ran out of the hotel, smiling,
and headed to his apartment to change his clothes. He was about to
embark on a journey that was not only vague to him, but was truly a
very risky one too.

*****

I hope that you enjoyed the story! Any kind of feedback is welcome, so
please do not hesitate to email me at blackvneck@gmail.com. Thanks for
reading and depending on the feedback that I may get, a Part 2 may be
uploaded.