I closed my laptop and then crossed my arms over my chest as I faced Zach with one of my brows raised.“What?” I finally asked him after letting him stare at me scrutinizingly for more than ten minutes now.A look of surprise filled his face. It seems that he was not expecting me to question him now. But could he not expect me to do that when he made it so obvious that he wanted to ask me something but didn't know how?He met my eyes. "What?" He sounded confused."What do you want to say? Or do you have a question for me? Spill it now instead of just staring at me scrutinizingly as if I am some sort of an interesting specimen.""You indeed are interesting," he said after a couple of minutes.I raised my brow even more. "And what does that mean?""You know what I meant," he answered as he straightened his back and started to lean on the backrest of the chair he was sitting on. He also crossed his arms over his chest."No, I don't. And that is why I am telling you now to tell me.""Alri
Layland's body shook, and his knees buckled. He also almost let out a loud moan, but thankfully, he was quick enough to cover his mouth. There were still little grunts that came out, though. But I did not pay attention to that anymore, as my focus had already zeroed in on his clenching hole, looking like it was ready to devour my cock. And my cock was more than ready to get devoured as well.I took hold of my cock and was already about to point it into Layland's hole when I realized that I have no more lube and I did not bring a condom as well because trust me, I did not plan to have sex in public. Yes, I planned to have sex with him, but we'll do it either back in my place or in their home. That's what I was planning."Fuck! I have no more lube and no condom—""I have it," Layland announced, cutting me off, before raising a pack of lube and a condom; his eyes remained not looking at me.I raised one of my brows as I took the lube and condom. "And yet you policed me for bringing a lub
I felt my body temperature rising up. And it's not the normal rising of temperature. It's different. It's something, one that makes my cock go hard.I continued to look at the young man that caused the rising of my body temperature.His whole face down to his neck was still flushed. He was sweating so bad, it started to drip. His eyes that never strayed away from me were hooded and glassy, mixed emotions—lust, pleasure, excitement, nervousness, and begging---filling it, and his mouth was hanging as he continued to breathe heavily.I cursed in silence.To be honest, I was already turned on while we were still in the car and I was putting the vibrator inside Layland. But I was still able to be calm enough to ignore the lust that was building inside me and pretend that I was fine; that I was cool. But now, looking at the familiar lustful expression Layland was wearing right at this moment, the control I had over myself suddenly went loose. And now, ignoring my aching manhood was not easy
I hated how confident he sounded upon saying that. It's like he already knew that I wouldn't be able to deny it.And he was fucking right.“You're sweating,” he said as he reached for my face to wipe away the sweat on my forehead that also fell on my cheeks by only using his hand.That did nothing, though, as the sweat was still there. Besides, even if he wiped it away now, I will still keep on sweating unless he takes out the vibrator. Still, I said nothing about it and just continued to give him a sharp stare.“Come on now. Don't give me that look. I am simply taking care of you, so why do you look angry?”God. Do his and his brother's agency give acting lessons to their bodyguards? And did Gunner take any of those? Because he's really doing a good fucking job in pretending to be innocent and a complete gentleman. He doesn't look and doesn't sound like someone who had just brought an anal vibrator while seeing his brother and putting that same vibrator in somebody’s ass—a.k.a. me. I
“Are you alright, sir?” The waiter asked me when he noticed how I was sweating bullets. He had just taken my order when he noticed that something must have been wrong with me, which was not wrong at all.There definitely was something wrong with me, but I would never dare tell him that.I gave him a forced smile. “I'm fine,” I answered, trying so hard for my voice to not shake.It was obvious that he doesn't believe me, but he did not press for it any further. He just smiled at me in understanding instead before turning his attention to the man across from me, who was the cause of the hardship that I was facing—Layland.He asked Layland, who acted like he was not doing anything wrong, about his order, and Layland was quick to say what he wanted. The conversation between the two of them did not last long, and the waiter finally left. He gave me a side glance, though, which made me nervous because I felt like he was starting to realize what was really going on with me.But maybe that wa
“What the hell,” I exclaimed after a few minutes of being speechless and just staring at the vibrator he was holding.“What?” he asked innocently as he turned his head to look at me, one of his brows raised. “Don't tell me this is your first time seeing an anal vibrator.”“Of course not!” I answered immediately.“Then why do you look and sound so shocked?”“Because you suddenly brought out an anal vibrator? Like, what the hell? Who the hell brings an anal vibrator when seeing their older brother? When did you even take that? Have you been planning this all along?”“First question, I brought it out because obviously, I am going to use this on you. Second question, obviously I am that kind of person who brings an anal vibrator when seeing my older brother. Third question: I took this while I was getting things from my apartment. And for the last question, no, I did not plan this. I mean, I planned to use this on you, but not today. It just so happened that you are being a brat, and my b