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. . . . . . .

ly have on my face whe

ee him. Fucking weekend! W

but that would be creepy. And I w

to my home office and tried to bury myself in work

there are so many questi

And most of all, why do I want to fuck him more than once? I never fuck

e him or I'm near him. I actually thought I'll die a few times. If I wouldn't

ep my distance, because this may cause me a lot of trouble, like falling for him, and I certai

t now. I'll keep my walls around my heart and I'll be just peachy. I won't let myself

ne hour, and I go and get m

hinking of him always leads to that, I find myself sitt

t to this kind of meeting b

attoos, and 3 buttons undone to show my chest and neck tatt

a pair of black shoes, and last,

r the meeting, maybe go to the club, pick someone up and have a good time,

e everything, I go downstairs wher

layfully while rolling

ead and takes a big breath through his nose, then lets out a low groan, an

e, then punch his shoulder before he gets in the pass

. " I trailde off in a seductive, husky

e you're dressed like this?" He asked in

, shaved at all times, fact that accentuates his chiseled jaw, chocolate brown eyes, all cover

-" He leans over the console and puts

month. You're disgusting." He exclaimed with a grimace, and I burst out laughing again, barely managing to ig

us on the road and not look at him, because I'm sure that the idiot is

mention my dear

exists, so I'll definitely not me

nd, and music. I guess some orgy. " We both gag, barely managing not to throw up.

ss is expanding thanks to you, and he gets all the credit." Ryan

the Russians haven't talked? Haven't you noticed that most of the people are contacting me? And

oint. Luciano al

I asked with an eye

who he is and I pushed him. We barely kissed." He laughs

t the club and I went out on the alley to take a phone call, a very very dark alley, and I

to tell anybody. And how embarrassed he was, thinking you're straight." He said as if he was reminiscing

, and I stop in front and give the key to the valet, t

ness

how could I not? They are gigantic. What the

n a low voice so no one can hear me, and he nods. W

entuated accent while gesturing to the animal next to him, w

ack. Well, it's because I always wear blac

t of positive feelings, and because when I do get in a fight, which is not often, but when I do, all I see black, and if

th a small nod and take his hand

hings about you. All good, rest assured." He s

ou after our meeting is over." He looks at m

waiter to come and take our ord

aking eye contact with me, probably wanting to see if I'm lying, but

answered honestly, and he tilts his head, and I see that he

d the amount grew, and that's not because Frank suddenly got wiser or more responsible. But, unfortunately, due to some complications, I have to operate under his name. But

y trust and

ll," I replied as I

tain someone caught my eyes, making my heart ski

is taking dinne

down,

ng the strong liquid burn my throat

small smile when I see his reaction. His mouth

otherfucker, stood up, and

m." I excused myself, then stand up a

smirk when I see Mr. Cassius Bourne sligh

ilting my head and taking in his gorgeous as

o

standing straight and tall, his muscles are almost ripping his white shirt that has three buttons

from head to toe, making my heart

out of his own trance because no matter how much I l

self for being caught drooling, fact that makes me smile and warms my chest,

know your name." He said with a hin

plied with a smirk, and he looks at me with his eyebrows raised while he dries his hands

the bathroom, to the sink, and stalls, and I take a few steps closer to h

a low, deep voice that makes his breath hitch, but I don't give him the chance to answer, I lea

l me... should I do what I came here to do?" I asked again, and I can fe

t I need at least a part of my blood in my head, so I pull back just enough to look at him but keep a close distance, then place my other

n and slowly lean closer, giving him tim

whisper, and in my dictionary, that w

u imagine? Would I moan against your lips? Tell me that you don't want to know all of this and I'll go." With each word, each question, his breath became shakier, faster, and someho

n a small, insecure voice as

.." I pleaded against his soft lips, then wait for his answer without even breathing, even my heart stopped, waiting for

about to give in, his body the same, now I

e so much s