A strange sensation surged through his body, causing him to tremble at the mere thought of seeing Shawn again, this time in person. Most of his encounters with Shawn had been through magazine pages. Secretly, he had been following Shawn's online presence using an anonymous account. He had even mustered the courage to reach out to Shawn, asking if he would be interested in meeting or talking.
When he caught a glimpse of Shawn the first time after five years, Ivan's mouth began to water, driven by a strong curiosity to find out what he had been up to since college.From just looking at his picture to closely watching his numerous televised interviews, it was undeniable that Shawn had a commanding presence. Standing tall at an impressive height, he emitted an aura of confidence and charm. His piercing deep blue eyes, highlighted by well-groomed dark eyebrows, sharp jaw, and his jet black hair styled to perfection seemed to hold a spark of ambition, determination, and something else that Ivan couldn't describe that made his blood run cold.Shawn's chiseled jawline boasted a precisely groomed beard, which subtly added a touch of refined maturity to his magnetic allure. His thick, dark hair, flawlessly styled, served as a testament to his meticulous attention to detail. Draped in tailor-made designer suits that accentuated his slender yet statuesque physique, Shawn effortlessly exuded an air of sophistication and elegance.At one moment, Ivan could have sworn that the way Shawn looked directly into the camera as he spoke was as if he were peering directly into his soul. Ivan's breath nearly hitched as he observed Shawn moisten his lip with his tongue, while the thumb of his middle finger casually and lazily brushed circles against the knee of his crossed legs, over and over, sending tingling sensation surged through ivan lower belly.This seemingly casual act of Shawn sent a surge of blood straight to Ivan's hardness, causing his erection to intensify as he continued to gaze at Shawn. The way Shawn laughed, moistened his lip, and locked eyes with the camera ignited Ivan's desire, lust, and hunger, primarily directed towards Shawn."Babe, I'm home! How have you been?" Sara's voice interrupted his train of thought as she gleefully walked over to him where he stood at the closet, greeted him, planting a tender kiss on his lips.Swiftly, Ivan regained his composure, embracing her and reciprocating the kiss. Sara pulled away and gazed at him, her eyes filled with curiosity. "What's wrong, honey? You seem pensive. Did you miss me that much?" She inquired, giving him another quick peck before stepping out of his arms and heading towards the bed.Observing the disheveled state of the bed, with large damp patch in the center, Sara turned to look at Ivan with questioning look.Internally, Ivan berated himself for neglecting to change the sheets beforehand, foolishly assuming Sara would not return until noon, only to be caught off guard by her unannounced arrival. Urgently, he spun her around to face him, pressing a kiss upon her lips. " You can't blame me babe, I've been longing for you all night," he fibbed, offering her a forced smile that didn't reach his eyes.Sara's face lit up with a sweet smile. "Oh, my darling, I too have been thinking of you throughout the night, pondering how you managed to spend it without me by your side during the heavy storm, now i see how you did spend the night" Sara remarked, with a soft laughter, capturing Ivan in another passionate kiss, pulling him closer as they both tumbled onto the bed, allowing Ivan to make love to her.Minutes later, entwined in each other's arms under the bedcover, Sara traced lazy circles and lines on Ivan's bare chest, relishing his gentle inhalations and exhalations."Baby, remember today is the reunion? You told me to remind you, and I'm so excited to attend with you," Sara giggled, raising her eyes to meet Ivan's gaze.Her expression faltered upon seeing the distant look on Ivan's face. Sara was unable to articulate the expression she observed on Ivan's countenance. It seemed as though he was physically present, yet his soul and attention were miles away from her. She gently shook him to redirect his focus towards her.Lost in his thoughts, Ivan remembered after graduating, he found himself single and in search of employment to support himself and his family. The pain of losing his mother to cancer two years prior still haunted him.They had fought relentlessly to keep her alive, with Ivan working tirelessly to cover the extensive medical bills. However, cancer prevailed, tearing his mother away from their family. This devastating loss not only shattered Ivan but also his father, leaving Ivan as the sole caretaker for his ailing father, and his sister who then was just getting into college.Witnessing his father slowly deteriorate, Ivan felt the weight of his mother's death heavily upon him. Within a year, his father succumbed to the unforgiving grasp of life, leaving Ivan and his younger sister to face the harsh and indifferent world on his own.For the next two years, Ivan toiled to accumulate enough money to leave his childhood home and seek a better life in a new country. It was during a job interview that he encountered Sara. Sara Grayson, a woman who embodied beauty and perfection, had the ability to captivate any man she wants, she could have them wrapped around her fingers If she wants.However, as fate would have it, it was Ivan who had captivated Sara and wrapped her around his fingers with his presence and his looks. He was offered the job almost immediately, which made him feel indebted to Sara, he had seen the way she looked at him during the interview, giving him that familiar look.As time went on, their professional relationship evolved into something deeper. However, deep down, Ivan knew that what he felt for Sara was not totally based on love. While he held her in high regard, he couldn't help but give in to her advances, viewing it as necessary to maintain his position in the job. After all, he had been fortunate enough to secure a coveted job that thousands of others were tirelessly pursuing.A year later, following the passing of Sara's father, Ivan found himself as the CEO of Grayson Enterprise, a multimillion-dollar company. He understood that, in order to maintain his position as CEO, he had to take the necessary steps: he had to marry Sara.For Ivan, it was both a sense of right and wrong. It felt incorrect to lead Sara on when his feelings for her were not based on sincere love, yet it felt appropriate to seize the opportunity before him with wisdom.Ivan had made a vow to never hurt Sera in any way, but instead to provide her with abundant care and attention. As time passed after proposing to her, which she eagerly said Yes to, he gradually realized that what he felt for her was not mere likeness, but rather a sincere blossoming of love for Sera Grayson. However, everything changed on that fateful evening when he received a message that would completely upend his life, reopening a chapter he had believed to be closed forever. The moment Sera laid eyes on that message, and read it out loud, Ivan ceased to be the Ivan he had been two years prior to when he had known Sera. This time, he transformed into the Ivan he once was during his college days."Pardon me, did you say something?" Ivan inquired, this time looking dir
Before Ivan knew what was happening, Shawn's lips collided with his in a fierce kiss that shook him to the core. His tongue found entrance into Ivan's mouth as he sweetly kissed and dominated him.Ivana stood motionless, everything came to a halt, with wide eyes open in shock, feeling Shawn's soft, yet dominating lips on him.Coming back to his senses, Ivan pushed Shawn away from him. His palm collided with Shawn's cheek in a resounding slap that left the side of Shawn's face red from the impact."You disgust me," Ivana told him, turned around, and walked out.That was the last time he ever set his eyes on Shawn. He never saw him until they graduated from college. Now, tonight, he would be coming face to face with Shawn, in the flesh.Everything he had feared for so long, everything he regretted was coming back to slap him in the face tonight. Maybe this time if he faced his mistakes, he prayed silently, he could finally recover.Ivan cleared his throat slightly. He gave Sera a small
Ivan's blood grew cold. He knew who Madeline was talking about, even though the desperation to crane his neck and look at shawn rose within him. Ivan couldn't summon the courage to meet his gaze. He looked at Madeline, who was already looking at him, and then at Shawn, standing and doing God knows what, and being in God knows which location.Ivan could feel his hand trembling as he held the champagne glass, even though he had been drinking since the reunion party started. Suddenly, his throat became dry. This time around, he didn't need to gulp down a champagne but something strong, something capable of calming his tense nerves.Madeline patted his shoulder softly and walked past him, obviously going over to Shawn. Ivan shakily exhaled as he slowly turned, and his eyes landed on Shawn. But he couldn't help but notice the very handsome blonde man standing close to him, giving Shawn a sweet smile that made Ivan's stomach churn.He realized Shawn hadn't come alone to the party, he came w
Shawn unexpectedly lost his breath. He was even more handsome now than he had been in college, manly fair, and as prim and proper as usual. But the raw need in his eyes drew him to Ivan like a moth to a flame.Ten years had passed since that day in the locker room when he had caught Ivan, who told him he was not gay and would never be one, swapping spit with Alexander Stroviv. He had fooled himself into believing Ivan was straight, as he had endlessly said, and that he was pushing too much. He hated the fact that he had thought he had freaked out Ivan, wanting him to do things he never wanted and had decided to take it slow or back out. Begging to be kissed by Ivan, to touch him, to hug him, Ivan had rejected him, pushed him away, threatened him, called him all sort of hurtful names, Yet, he was in the boy's locker room, going hot with Alexander, an image even after ten years, Shawn hadn't forgotten about it.Still, wanting to be with Ivan was instinctual. Like jumping out of a tenth
Just like he had felt ten years ago, Shawn felt a pang of hurt and pain seeing Ivan making out with the woman he was sure was his fiancée. He hated that he felt this way with just one action from Ivan; this wasn't the new plan. The supposed plan was to ignore Ivan throughout the party, pretend he wasn't there, flaunt his fake boyfriend in his face unbothered, and head back to France like he never came. But it now looked as though the opposite was happening. Instead, it's Ivan flaunting his fiancée right in his face, kissing her passionately, knowing he might be watching, and fuck yes! He had been watching.He had been watching Ivan's every move ever since he laid eyes on him.He had been watching the way he smiled, his dimples appearing cutely on his cheeks.He had been watching the way he held the champagne glass. Heck! A silly thought had crossed his mind, hoping it was his cock Ivan was gripping that way instead."Get a grip of yourself, Shawn Maddox," he chastised himself, hating
"Thanks," he muttered softly, taking the glass of scotch from Shawn.They spent what felt like hours on end sipping and not saying a word. Even though Ivan yearned to hear Shawn's voice, his increasing madness stemmed from his desperate desire for Shawn to say anything, whatever it may be. Even if Shawn had nothing to contribute, Ivan hoped he would engage in conversation about the party or the drinks.Looking directly at Shawn felt daunting, prompting Ivan to swiftly gulp down the remains of his drink, forcing it down his throat and clearing his throat in anticipation of Shawn's response.Meanwhile, Shawn struggled to maintain composure externally, but internally, he was shaking. Standing next to him, Ivan's physical presence was palpable, as was the familiar scent of cologne that Shawn still realized had become Ivan's favorite. While discreetly sipping his drink, Shawn fought to conceal his trembling hand.He pondered what was going through Ivan's mind at that moment. Hoping he wou
Ivan allowed Shawn to take the lead. His mouth, teeth, and tongue dominated every nook and cranny of his own mouth. It felt as though Shawn could not get enough, as though he wanted more. He was desperate to suck in every taste of Ivan's mouth, desperate to eat him whole. Ivan's response matched Shawn's hunger.The way his finger scratched his back, the way he drew Shawn closer to himself, letting him feel his arousal, the way Shawn's hand slid through his hair and gripped it, sent a fiery fire of sensation rushing through Ivan from head to toe. Then he felt Shawn stiffen and his hands jerked away from Ivan like he had touched a scorching object.Shawn's heart almost dropped to the floor. What had he done? This was a mistake, everything! From the moment he accepted the invitation to attending the reunion party, it had been a huge mistake. A mistake he could have certainly avoided.Shawn pushed Ivan away from him, a shocked look on his face as they both stared at each other, lips red a
Ivan felt Sera's tightened grip on his arm bring him back to what was happening. The hall was now quiet, everyone looking at the couple. Ivan swallowed hard and turned to look at Sera, who gave him her signature smile. Then he looked at the waiting crowd and lifted the microphone towards his mouth. His eyes found Shawn again as he spoke, "Thank you, everyone. It brings me joy to see that you receive our announcement with great joy. Ever since Sera came into my life, I have never been the same. She has been amazing in so many ways that I can't imagine not spending my life with her. Asking Sera to marry me wasn't something I had to think about again and again. I knew she was the perfect woman for me..." Ivan swallowed the lump in his throat as his grip tightened on the microphone.He looked over at Sera and smiled at her as he continued, this time avoiding Shawn's gaze. "I fell in love with you, never felt anything like this with anyone. She completes me. She makes me feel like it's ti