After the meeting, Ash ended up working through documents all day with Allen and Sebestian. It was tedious work, flipping through pages, checking that everything was present and accounted for so they could add it to their company files. Alex and his PA came in and out of the room all through the day, collecting files Ash and his team needed and setting them down until there was paper spread all across the desk.
"Ash are you ok?" Allen ask from nowhere make him roll his eyes.
"Allen how many times I tell you, I don't care about him and I am sure either he did. We both are here for business and we both are playing 'we don't know eachother game', I am fine Allen don't worry. I already have my Adom I don't want anyone"
"But i am sure it's hurt like hell"
"No Sebestian, now let's end this shit soon. I want to go back home, I am missing my baby"
The drive to Ash modern house in the posh suburb at the edge of the city was all-but silent. Ash was leaning against the car door, his forehead pressed to the cool glass of the window. He was so hot and Alex worried eyes never leaving him for even a second didn’t help. Sweat was pooling along the line of his spine, beading at his hairline, spreading across his collarbones. He’d tossed his jacket onto the seat between them as soon as they’d gotten into the back. He’d loosened his tie and unbuttoned the top of his shirt, but he was still burning up. When they pulled up the front drive, Ash hand flopped down onto the door handle. He wasn’t sure if opening it was the best idea. With his luck he’d topple out onto the pavement. Ash head lolled away from the window. His hooded eyes falling on Alex. “Alex…” he drawled. Ash didn’t even have to finish his thought. Immediately, Alex got out of the car and came around to Ash side. He opened the
“I’m calling a doctor, I am not going to leave you alone” Alex replied, his phone already pressed to his ear even as Ash growled at him but the sound quickly morphed into a whine. “It’s either that or I take you to the hospital because I can’t just leave you like this.” Ash wanted to retort but all that escaped his lips was another groan. Another pang of heat seared through his stomach. He rolled onto his side, curling up into a miserable little ball on the couch as he waited for his fucker ex mate to call the doctor. Alex stepped into the kitchen, leaving Ash for just a moment to make the call. He held his phone pinched between his ear and his shoulder as he searched for a glass to pour Ash some water. The calling tone rang as he was just filling the cup. He turned off the tap, when a tired voice picked up on the other end of the line. “Hello?”
From his place propped up on the couch, Ash eyed Alex with suspicion as he walked back into the room. His phone was tucked away in his pocket again, instead he held a glass of water. “Here. Sit up and drink something,” Alex murmured monotonously. He held out the glass without looking at Ash. A frown creased his brow. He seemed...troubled. Ash cautiously took the glass, but his gaze never left Alex anxious features. “What is it? What did the doctor say? Am I going to—” he hissed, cutting himself off as yet another flash of heat struck him. A soft gasp escaped his lips. Alex sat next to him, a hand smoothing over his back in gentle, calming strokes. “I’m going to call a car. You have to get to a heat clinic.” Ash nearly choked on his first sip of water. “No,” he coughed out, shaking his head. He turned to glare at Alex and pointed a finger firmly in his face. “Hell no.” “
Alex was stunned silent. Only his eyes betrayed him. His worried gaze had darkened as soon as Ash words reached his ears. Not even scent blockers could cover up the sharp musk of his desire. So, he wasn’t apathetic at all. “Isn’t it the same?” Ash asked, shaking his head as if coming out of a trance. He raised a hand to grip Ash wrist, but he didn’t pull him away. “We only just met. So isn’t it the same? Aren’t you hate me? Even I am your Alpha, I leave you years ago without any explanation” "Oh thanks for telling me actually" "What do you mean Ash?" "Thanks for telling that you actually leave me seven years ago." Alex shut his mouth again, he don't know what to answer Ash? "That's not what I mean Ash, I know I did wrong and leave you alone, I know I miss many good moments of your life", Ash laugh even his bod
“Okay,” Alex breath tickled Ash lips as he spoke. “I’ll give it to you.” Ash shuddered beneath him, grateful, relieved. His hands lifted to grasp at his ex mate shirt where it was tucked into his trousers. His fingers clenched, fisting in the fabric as Alex weight shifted above him. The Alpha’s hips rolled, pressing down onto him from above so Ash, his Ash could feel how hard he was, how big he was, how good it would feel. And they were only just getting started. With a hooded gaze, hypnotized by lust, Ash watched Alex finger slip into the knot of his own tie, loosening it, pulling it away and tossing it aside before unbuttoning his shirt. Alex pace was deliberate, teasingly so. Long deft fingers plucked apart one button at a time. Gradually the sculpted expanse of his chest was revealed to Ash needy gaze. Without a second thought, Ash lifted a hand to the bared expanse of Alex chest. His palm slid between his pectorals and down, parting his sh
Recently, Sebestian discovered that his mate seems to have the habit of biting his nails. Because this kind of behavior happened occasionally, he didn't pay much attention to it at first, but as the time with Allen got longer, he found that Allen would bite his nails more and more often. Due to his previous friendship with someone, who used to do same things Sebestian who is good at observing, noticed that Allen nail biting behavior would occur about once a week, and every time Allen bites his nails, there is no special change in his emotions. It's better to say that Allen thinking something that time was rather focused on that behavior. Because Allen did not just bite a specific finger, Sebestian judged that his behavior should not have much to do with emotional venting, so it should not have any impact. It is just based on health considerations. What about Allen? Well he didn't like Allen behavior, so decided
"Do you like it?" Alex ask while staring towards his mate. Ash just blink and didn't say anything. "I am sorry if I disappoint you" Ash blink again and look towards his ex mate. "It's not like I did this to someone else expect you" "What do you mean?" “I’ve never had an another Alpha knot me before I meet you and after you leave me,” Ash whispered, more to himself than to his ex mate. There was a hint of awe in his tone. Ash don't know what to feel now, he has been keep trying to move-on with Alex but now what? After spending a streamy session with his ex mate Ash waste his seven years and on the top of that now he know very well that he never ever able to move-on with Alex. Ash is still lay on his back, staring up at the ceiling, his naked chest exposed. Rui
Ash washed up and got dressed for work before stepping down to the main floor of his chic, ultra-modern abode. Alex was in the kitchen, standing over the stove wearing only a pair of grey sweatpants. Ash take a deep breath and calm himself, they didn't talk about this. About their past and why Alex leave him. Ash didn't ask any questions to his ex mate. They’d been apart for just one hour that weekend when Alex left to grab some things from his own home, including a change of work clothes they knew he’d need that Monday morning. Ash was fairly certain that this was the first time they hadn’t been completely naked since then. Ash bit his lip, unable to keep his eyes off the Alpha’s well-formed torso well it's not like he is checking his ex mate but Ash simply can't help. His heat had died down, but that didn’t make Alex any less attractive. God, he really wished they didn’t have to go in