They left Aian’s parents’ house late afternoon and were back in the car on the way home, much to Aian’s clear relief.Glyniss had been not so subtly bringing up living together for the rest of the morning and over lunch. Kalvin had to give her credit for persistence.Aian had been hotly denying her at every turn, saying it’s too early to live together and that just because they are twin flames doesn’t mean that they would cohabitate well.While Aian’s father seemed very passive, Glyniss was not afraid to speak her mind or go after what she wanted and Kalvin could see where Aian got his fire from.It seemed like he inherited quite a lot from his mother.Kalvin had thought she would leave the topic alone after their little chat in the kitchen but apparently, she was determined to convince her son to see this her way.The music suddenly muted as a ringtone sounded out through the car. Kalvin frowned as he pressed a button on the steering wheel to answer the call.“You’re on speaker.”“So
The rest of the ride was spent in companionable silence as the music played softly in the background.It was broken only by a short call from the businessman’s secretary informing them about which store to go to.Aian had used the time to think more on what to call Kalvin. He knew what he should call him by but it seemed so at odds to the man and so intimate.Something so short didn’t seem to fit his complex character or proud bearing. He sighed.His thoughts just went around in circles, it was pointless to spend so much time on something so trivial.Unfortunately, what ultimately pulled Aian from his thoughts was them pulling to a stop.“Time to play dress up, Aian,” Kalvin all but purred out. The man was far too keen for this.“We don’t actually need to do this, you know,” Aian grumbled, flustered by the tone of voice but also by the jarring feeling of being pulled abruptly from his thoughts.“I told you, you aren’t going into one of my clubs dressed like that.”“Don’t call it dress
Getting out of the limo and standing on the busy sidewalk reminded Aian of their trip to Pinky. Except for the name Exploxion up in lights on the front of the building, the atmosphere was the same. Plenty of looks were being thrown from the people lining up as they stepped out of the limo, Kalvin guiding him by a hand on the small of his back, and them being waved right through. They jumped the long queue and received the same jealous stares as they were waved in by the security. The biggest difference was the thumping bass that could be heard even from outside. Kalvin might be used to receiving this kind of service wherever he went, but it drew a lot of attention that Aian wasn’t particularly comfortable with. They had barely made it through the door when a rather flamboyantly dressed man came over and bowed to Kalvin. Blond hair framed bright blue eyes. “Mr. Fenellere, I am delighted that you stopped by the club personally,” the man said smoothly as he inclined his head to Kal
They spent the next hour or so in light conversation, occasionally being joined by acquaintances of Kalvinwho all appeared to be stopping by to pay their respects while trying to work out who exactly Aianwas. Kalvinjust introduced him by name, making no mention of his twin flamestatus or his line of work and it only seemed to make the visitors even more curious. Aianwasn’t good at reading people by any means but even he could almost see the thoughts going through their heads. Who was this boy with Kalvin? Why won’t he say anything else about him other than his name? A lot of looks lingered on theway that Kalvin’sarm stretched out behind Aianand he got the impression that Kalvinrarely showed up with anyone in publicand displayed a nonchalant possessiveness. It was a fairly innocent gesture and although there was deeper meaning behind it, the action should not warrant such surpris
Business was concluded and the negotiations had come to a close with the other party having withdrawn back into the club. Neviwatched as Kalvintook a drag on a cigarette while Blakegave a quick report. The man was stunning. He was much more casually dressed than Nevihad ever seen him but he still looked good enough to kill. Those intense steel eyes glanced his way and he suppressed a shiver. The man’s gaze was so heavy, so intense, and Nevilonged for the day when it would be focused on him alone. He was rippedawayfrom his thoughts when the door opened and two men dragged in two of his bouncers. He felt his eyes go wide and quickly schooled his expressionin to a neutral one. So, they had gotten caught. They knew better than to squeal about who had paid them, though. He had paid them more than enough for their silence. He was well aware of Kalvin’s wrath and dislike for anyone touching his
When they had finally made it out of the crowd, the man relinquished his hand to slide his arm around Aian’s waist and guide him out of the door in to the waiting limo.Aianhad barely sat down when he was bodily picked up and placed in Kalvin’s lap, his legsweremaneuvered to straddle the man’slarge thighs. Hands snuck under his shirt to caress his skin and his lips were once again engaged.He knew where this might be going and Aianwould be lying if he said he wasn’t inquisitive about it, wasn’t wanting so much to find out what boundaries they could and could not cross.After what happenedthis morning and knowing that was nothing compared to what Kalvincould do sent his pulse racing and heat coiling low in his belly.He moaned into the kiss and pressed himself closer, hands curling around Kalvin’s neck to bury into his ash blonde hair.It really was softer than it looks desp
Aian opened his eyes and squinted against the faint glow light from the bedside lamp. At first, he was confused as to where he was and rubbed his eyes as he tried to focus his vision. With a furrowed eyebrows, he finally remembered what had happened. By the darkness still spread outside of the glass balcony doors, it must have been still evening. Looks like he fell in to a nap. He groaned as he stretched. He was in Kalvin’s room, in his penthouse. “How are you feeling?” He went still, and agonizingly slow, he turned and froze for a second, seeing his twin flame leaning by the door frame of the bedroom, his hands holding some documents. The man grinned at him, and his blush was something he can’t stop even if he wanted to. “I’m fine,” he muttered. It was the truth. He felt much more relaxed, no pain anywhere. His energy was high because of that power nap. Kalvin searched his face, before closing the bedroom door. “That’s
“KALVIN!” That voice. Filled with unrestrained lust, sobbing pleasure, and just a tinge of blurred pain. Perfect. Kalvinwas sure that the final cry Aianmade before passing out after coming dry last night would haunt his dreams in the most pleasurable way possible for a long time to come. It had been truly exquisite. His bright, innocent little twin flameresponded beautifully to his touch. Drowned in pleasure beyond what he had ever experienced, Aiansurrendered to Kalvinand gave himself over to his ministrations. The little mewls had quickly found a louder volume but retained their constant quality. Kalvinfelt his body stirring at the memory. While he had been expecting a pleasurable evening, it had been far beyond his wildest expectations. The moans, the arching back, the emerald eyes nearly black with want.