It has been too long since I have had feelings for my sexual partners. I know they came with an expiry date, feelings were the last thing I'd expect to conjure for them and that should include the CEO of Davenport Holdings, Oscar Davenport. But as I looked at his sleeping stature beside me, my inside fluttered with delights. Sappy, I know. I caressed his exposed hip and kissed his shoulder before slipping out of bed to make both of us some coffee. It has been almost a month since the first time we had sex and he had been sleeping over at my bachelor pad regularly. The rate of our sleepovers should be considered alarming, but I was enjoying his company. I was liking the nights when he snuggled and wrapped me with his sexy body, basked timid attitude, and spent hours talking, digging into his wonderful intelligent mind."Mmhmm... what time is it?" "It's still six, why don't you sleep a bit more, I'll make us coffee then we'll have a shower quicky before going to the office." I kissed
Days after the call that seemed to shake Oscar, my pale bashful had been acting a bit weird. He would be distant yet intimate hours later. I tried not to be affected by it but honestly, it was messing with my emotion. I was getting cranky, and even Robyn was annoyed by my gloomy mood."I'd say you need to take a vacation, boss, you're ruining my vibe." She pointed out the second I huffed, sitting back in my chair after I got back from a long technical meeting with the legal and head department of the marketing divisions.And this was why Robyn has been such an asset to me, she came up with the greatest ideas. I was smiling, telling her to give me options and dates from my planner, while I go and float the idea to Oscar. "I need to get out of the office, I'm thinking of joining cousin Zal, why don't you connect my call with him? Then you can get on with my vacation plans while I grab some beer with Zal. I'm sure you're antsy to get me out of the office already." I laughed when her face
Almost one month into my arrangement with the Daniels, I was getting the hang of juggling my schedule with them. To this date, Marx still hasn't got a clue about my sugar daddies. If that was what I can call them, though I felt more like a highly paid whore with my boss, Jed, as my pimp and me still getting lowly paid. But I was not hating the amenities, the apartment for one was a huge step up from my tiny living space with minimum heating."Ugh, come on, Remy, it's just for the weekend. I'm desperate here,""Well, you don't have to attend, you know that, right?"Marx had been begging me to accompany him to his high school reunion, telling me that his date was suddenly unavailable and he needed me to be his fake boyfriend for the weekend."First of all, I don't do reunions," I said, trying to put my point across though I know he would still insist anyway. "Second, it's the weekend, you know Jed would flip if both of us wanted to take two days off and I'm not risking my job,""But, yo
It was Nash who was back at the apartment two days later, telling me that Lance was handling the situation with Jed and that I should have nothing to worry about. It was weird for me, but somehow I trusted the Daniels. Maybe it was because I had nothing to fall back into. I was at a point in my life where I just take it one day at a time.And I was secretly thankful that I was theirs for the rest of our agreement. I have a roof over my head, a cozy living space, and an allowance for meals and drinks. I just need to figure out what I was going to do once our arrangement ended. At the moment, I was just glad that I don't have to deal with Jed. Knowing Lance was taking care of the issue was giving me another level of relief.Unexpectedly, Jed hadn't confronted me at the club, and I didn't want to ask him about it either. Every day I hoped that I didn't meet him at the club. Miraculously, he was presumably busy with other stuff."What got you thinking so hard?" Nash asked while he opened
It was too easy for me to take a weekday off from the club. Jed didn't even bat an eyelash as he let me take two days off when I told him that Nash wanted to take me out of town."Go, I'm not sure why you need to ask. You know you have the upper hand." He muttered but didn't push the issue."Look, Jed, about last time, they made sure that I signed agreement stuff. And...""Yeah...yeah, look, clearly they like you so enjoy your time while it last." He gave me a condescending smirk and I couldn't help but feel the weight of his words and he knew it. He knew at the end of the agreement I was going to go back to being his employee, maybe even his boyfriend so he can pimp me out again.Stop it. I pushed the thought away. I didn't want Jed's words to make me feel bad. Minutes later, I walked out of his office and went back to work behind the bar for another hour until my shift ended. Then, I was heading back to the apartment while Jed's words still loomed like a bad song that I couldn't sha
Later on that night, Nash took me out clubbing. It was a private gay club. With his living situation, I understand the need for privacy and he looked comfortable with himself as he publicly showed his affection toward me as if we were a true couple. Nash put his hand on my back as he stood behind me, ordering our drinks at the bar. Then he ushered me to sit on one of the stools as we take in the club vibe."I'm liking this side of you." I smiled at him as he took my drink from the bartender and put it in my hand."Let's start with something sweet," he said handing me the frozen mudslide."Oh! The adult milkshake," I grinned and thanked him, then took a good gulp of the sweet chocolatey flavor of the creamy alcohol beverage. Nash kissed my cheek and we drank while watching people dance.The dance floor was not packed but the ambiance was sexy. And with Nash standing behind me draping his arm on my shoulder it felt really nice. Jed never takes me on public dates and I've never felt the
It was three days after my trip with Nash that Lance came to visit. He looked exhausted and we cuddled while watching his favorite football team and having dinner on the sofa.We were back to talking about Jed since I was still curious about how he had taken care of the issue. But the man did not relent when I asked what he'd done with my boss, I pouted but it only made him laugh at me."That's our business with Jed. I don't want you to worry." He kissed my temple and pulled me to sit on his lap when we were done with dinner.I sighed thinking I was not going to get anywhere with the question. So I focused on how tense Lance's muscles were as I put my hands on his shoulders, putting pressure on his stiff joints. "Do you want me to give you a massage?"I had given Lance a massage for the first time about a week ago when he entered the apartment looking like he worked himself to the ground. He had said something about a board meeting and a client going crazy with demands.That day I gav
After the fundraising event, Oscar went to my apartment. We had our hot as fuck sex, then he lingered in my apartment until the next day and I was happy because of it.Still, the situation was not favorable. I could still see that he was worried about being with me. He smiled like he always does when I handed him his cup of morning coffee.The man was looking sexy in my white shirt from last night. It was crumpled and half unbuttoned because some of them were missing from our last night's hot hot sex. The man looked like he belonged to me, half naked in my clothes. Mine."Robyn, my assistant suggested that we should take a vacation," I mentioned in passing, knowing he'd have a problem with someone knowing about us, rather than the actual idea of us going on an intimate vacation."Robyn, your assistant knows about us?" His face was white as a sheet and I couldn't help myself but reach for him and kissed the tip of his nose."She's been with