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When I’m on a run.

Right when I’m getting into bed and his husky morning voice talks some shit about how good my mouth feels around his cock.

He isn’t just good at it now—Erik knowsexactlyhow to make me disintegrate with nothing more than some well-timed cocky teasing.

Did Iaskhim for that? Yes. Yes, I did. Specifically.

And I show him just how much it gets to me through crystal clear 4K video evidence.

I swear, if he drops another line about pinning my arms down, I’ll?—

Damnit.There’s a time and a place, and I’mnotabout to get fully bricked up in dress pants right before a work event.

I retreat from the sexy play button.

Saving that one for later

Suit yourself ;)

Haha get it, bc you’re wearing a suit?

Lmfao I’m dead

That’s when the group chat lights up, distracting me.

Stefano

holy fuck buddy did you turn me gay? bc im as hard as that fit rn

Carl

Mark

got me feral in public smh

Adrian

I’m giving a presentation at work and the entire office can see my notifications

My boss thinks you guys are weird

I scoff. Leave it to my straight friends to act gayer than me. At least I know I’m presentable.

Emily texts me, telling me that she’s pulling up, I get a buzzer call, and then she steps into my apartment with an overnight bag in tow.

“Ugh, it isbrutalout there,” she says, shrugging her jacket off. “But I need a drink. Let’s roll out.”

Grabbing my employee badge and a jacket, I slip my shoes on, lock up, and we walk the two minutes to Worldwide Bank’s Toronto office.

The company’s event hall is on the 55th floor, and I’m expecting the holiday party will be well underway, since we’re arriving about half an hour after the start time. I have some trouble with the entry gate, so Emily goes ahead of me, but she stops dead in her tracks.

“Why the hell are the police here?” she hisses, tiptoeing back to me.

“What?” I stick my head around the corner, and sure enough, the police are leading three people in suits out of the event hall. We stand frozen as the group passes us and heads into the elevator we just got out of.

“That’s so weird,” Emily says, and we stay motionless for a few seconds before investigating.

The hall is completely empty except for Naziha, the regional Executive Assistant, who gives us a tired wave.