JULIAN'S POV I rolled my eyes at him and entered the bathroom to have a bath. The steam coming from the hot water was relaxing. I rested my back on the bathtub, my eyes closed, and my lips slowly patted. The feeling was marvelous. "Julian," I heard my name from outside the door. "What's up?" A tired response escaped my lips. "I'm ordering breakfast for you. What would you like to eat?" Asked the caring fuck buddy. "I'm not eating," I replied, waving my hands. "I'm not hungry," I added. I wasn't very used to eating breakfast, really. "Okay," He softly replied, and his footsteps receding rang briefly. My bath continued for a few more minutes. The warm water entered the pores in my skin, relaxing my tired bones. What was even more surprising was the fact that my body didn't feel too tired after everything we did for so many hours during the night. Even my hole didn't hurt at all...It was very strange, but it saddened me at the same time because everything pointed to the fact th
XAVIER'S POV I rested my head on my palm as I stared at the sleeping beauty right beside me. His lips were slightly parted, and a bit of saliva dripped from his lovely lips. He looked extremely cute and docile. It was as if he would do whatever I wanted him to do at that moment, which amused me a lot when I thought about how stubborn he was. I gently lowered my head and kissed his lips. "Hmm..." He groaned and pushed his head back. His scattered hair spreads freely on the pillow as he sprawled tiredly in bed. He seemed very tired. I smiled again. With this, he wouldn't think about visiting the gay bar tomorrow again, right? And if he did___ tsk tsk.I wouldn't mind shifting my schedule to spend a few days in bed with him. That would be very beneficial for both of us... I think. My eyes grew heavy. I rubbed gently, but it only got heavier. I was slightly surprised. It had been a very long time since I was able to feel the urge to sleep without the help of any medicine. Was it
JULIAN'S POV I felt inexplicably uncomfortable as I was carried toward a room by Xavier. I was drunk, but my rationality was still there, and I felt the urge to push him away, but I just couldn't. Not only was he stronger than I was, but he was also very appetizing at the moment. I just wanted a bite at him ~Xavier pushed the door open with a free hand and threw me onto a very soft and king-sized bed. His tall figure was very pleasing to the eye. His exquisite features made me thirsty for him, and I couldn't help but swallow. I supported myself with my arms as I raised my head to look into his eyes. Silently inviting him. I had no idea what was going on in my body, but I knew something wasn't right. I was thirsty. Too tasty. And I wanted Xavier. No, I wanted his dick. I wanted him to enter me. My hole itched. It was particularly painful and eager. It wanted Xavier's dick buried inside it... Xavier didn't make me wait for too long either as he bent over and captured my li
XAVIER'S POV I had returned to the company, hoping to do a little more work before retiring for the night. I had only started working on a file when my phone started ringing. Raising up the phone, I was surprised to see that it was Julian calling. I was very surprised. For someone like Julian to call was very strange and for a moment, I thought something had happened to him. "What's it, boss? You look worried," my assistant, Mathew, said to me with a worried gaze. I lifted a brow and spared him a glance before slowly shaking my head. "It's nothing," I calmly replied. I answered the call and placed the phone on my ear. I opened my mouth to say something, but the chattering at the other end of the call stopped me, and I frowned. It was only then that I realized that Julian had no idea he had called me. Knowing he had gone to a gay bar, I immediately stood up and closed the file in front of me. "I'm going back first," I said to Mathew. "Why? You promised to sign the contract tod
JULIAN'S POV I turned around, intending to catch the bastard that stalked me to the gay bar, but when I turned around, he was nowhere to be found. I was confused. I frowned and searched the bar with my eyes, but I still couldn't find him. With his physique, even if he was among hundreds of men, I'd still be able to recognize him at a glance. However, he wasn't in the bar. So, whose voice was that?"Who are you looking for?" Frank, my friend asked. I rubbed my forehead and shook my head. Forget it. "Nothing,"Maybe I thought too much. There was no way someone like him would have shown up here. I picked a seat and joined my friends in the fun. The night was long, and my mood wasn't right, but the alcohol was doing its work. "What did you say your boss did again?" I asked Frank, who had been ranting about his boss all day. Frank pursed his lips. He sipped his wine and snorted. "That bastard pushed me on his desk and fucked me. He didn't even ask me out; he didn't ask if I wanted
JULIAN'S POV Abel soon packed the black company's car in front of the restaurant. He came down to open the car door for me. "What's up? What are you doing here?" He asked, sweeping his hair back. I stared at his handsome face, I couldn't help but compare him with the aloof fiance. I just got myself, and anger brewed inside me. "Get married," I stiffly said and strode toward the car. Abel chuckled. "I know you don't want me to get married. Don't worry, I won't get married anytime soon,"I glanced at Abel, pursed my lips, and entered the car. "Who is talking about your marriage? I'm talking about mine," I rolled my eyes. Abel waved his hand playfully and laughed. "Okay, okay. I know. I know," His tone held mockery as he closed the door. I squinted my eyes, crossed my arms, and followed him with my eyes. I waited for him to enter the car before pulling his ear, "Stop giving yourself so much self-confidence. Humph!" "Ouch!"I listened to Abel's cry with an indignant look on my face.