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Silk Suit & Golf Shoes (When the Boss wants you) Chapter:6
(Sean) I thought it was a nightmare. Me, in the same room—- same table, staring and talking to that bastard Machado—-- let alone agreeing to this? With a man I truly hate. I mean, I hate everything about him. Literally everything. And yet, here I am, groaning in bed with a splitting headache —- because of him. “Oh fuck,” I groan, trying to lift my head. Did I actually finish that whole bottle of wine? “Fuck me.” My entire body feels like I drank a damn tank of wine. “What time is it?” I mutter, trying to open my eyes. Even if it hurts. I squint against the pain. “I know it's Monday. I have practice later this morning, but I have no clue what time it is —---- my phone way too far away.”” I stretch my heavy arm towards the drawer. The only way to reach it is to roll my whole body over. A loud, high pitched ringing stabs through my ears. “Ooh, fucking shit.” My voice sounds rough —--- croaked, deep, and gritty. Who the hell is calling me this early? It can't be my manager. Timmy
Silk Suit & Golf Shoes (When the Boss wants you) Chapter: 5
(Machado) I know he's into men —--- Not all men, just me. “The way he breathes, the way his eyes and lips turn sultry—-- it says it all. His womanizing is just a cover up. He doesn't even enjoy fucking them. They can't give him what he desires —- what he needs. Sean carvedarkness wrapped in power. And I can give him all of that. “I want to be his sexual awakening. And the one who cares for him.” His cologne —--- perfect. Just the right blend —- masculine but tender. I know fragrance. Someone once made me obsessed with them. He reek of Tonka bean, vetiver and cedarwood—- Prada's L’Homme. His breath, expensive food, fresh parsley….. and a hit of espresso. “God, it turns me on, so damn much.” After I left his sight yesterday, I found Diego laughing with Sean's best friend. “I passed him and made a gesture with my head.” Extend our stay to two weeks,” I told him in the car as he drove. ___________ Now it's morning. “I have no plans except one, text sean. “I have his schedule
Silk Suit & Golf Shoes (When the Boss wants you) Chapter: 4
(Sean) It's been a whole day trying to set up Ben and Carl—- and it's failing. Carl keeps giving excuses about being busy. But before, he was always rushing to my place in the morning, knowing damn well Ben would be there. Now he knows I'm trying to hook them up, and suddenly he's too busy. “Boring.” Honestly, it all adds up. I'm not even that fun to hang out with— I barely talk—- but Carl always used to be around on weekends. Now, nothing but excuses. I laid onto my black sheets, put my phone down, and just stared out the window. “I don't want to think about what happened yesterday. “I hate that I didn't fuck that p**sy. That's never happened before. And all because of him. Shit I don't even want to think about his name.” But his face popped in my head anyway. “God I hate that hairy face. I hate his body, his tattoo on his knuckles and neck. Those weird frosted— blue eyes. I hate the way he stares at me. I hated the few seconds I stared back. I hate how he dresses— always form
Silk Suit & Golf Shoes (When the Boss wants you) Chapter:3
(Lorenzo) “So, you thought we wouldn't find you hiding in New York? You piece of shits never learns, huh?” “I just got into New York last night after Diego—- my second best told me they’d traced Liam.” This asshole was sent by the Puglia or maybe Naples. I don't even know which one sabotaged all my international plans with the top Mafia bosses. Liam was on his knees, naked. Drenched in gasoline. His wrists, ankles, and waist tied. Diego has the robe in his grip. “I circled him slowly, gun in my hand, just to make him tremble more. The room's hot, but he's shaking like he's trapped in a freezer.” “Who sent you?” I crunch down, locking eyes with his pathetic face. “Liam?” I growl.” I can be gentle but not now. “He doesn't speak. Just cries—- silent, pathetic tears. That dark, always neat hair is now a sock mess. Still sexy, though. “I don't usually fall for men I fucked—-- and never for anyone younger. Liam is a year older, but he's baby faced. Not usually my type, but damn h
Silk Suit & Golf Shoes (When the Boss wants you) Chapter: 2
(Sean) I booked a room last night at that club for the first time in my life. Just to give that sexy Latina lady a show for the entire night. My cock needed that. I had her, I stripped that tight dress off her body and let it fall on the floor. Her body was built like a dream. I gave her round booty a solid smack before tossing her onto the bed. She moaned about how good I looked. I didn't return the compliment, I never do.” “It looked tight, juicy, and ready to be devoured. Her p***y was already swallowed, popped and pink, just the way I like it.” Groans escaped my throat, but I held them back. “I didn't want to give her the satisfaction.” Rooms make me strip. I was naked in bed, hard and ready. Her eyes widened when she saw my cock. She actually drooled. “I didn't want to see her face, so I flipped her onto her stomach, spread her tight apart, and squeezed her ass like warm buns. I slid the rubber on, it was already in my hand. She gasped. My hands pried her open, and I eas
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(Sean) “I need to release myself,” I mutter, shifting uncomfortably on the velvet couch. My balls are heavy and itch like hell. I pinch them through my trousers, sinking deeper into the plush darkness of the club’s furniture.” Carl shoots me a look, disgusted? Confused? I can't tell, don't care. He finally says. “Didn't you just do that with someone in the restroom like, five minutes ago?” “I huff, low and slightly annoyed. Yeah, I know, I'm addicted. It's not my fault people find me hot. I've got no power to resist. My body is always hungry.” “I don't get how you're still going,” he adds, lifting a bear bottle off the round table and taking a sip. His dark full lips curves slightly. “Seriously I don't get it. “He shakes his head.” “It's not my fault.” I said, grabbing my own bottle, eyes wondering and landing.” There she is. A woman. With curves like sin, giving me that look from across the room. She's alone wrapped in a blue mini-dress that screams take me now. I tape Carl
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