Chapter Six

"How did you see today's discussion?" Roth asked, sitting next to Tristan, his legs crossed on each other on the table.

Tristan nodded his head, not looking at Roth " You gave her a good advice"

Roth smiled at him, " Not lily, iam talking about Josh"

Tristan turned to look at him, " Oh. Uhm.. you gave him a good technique, you are a pro, so it won't be hard for you"

Roth laughed, placing his hand on Tristan's thigh, he gave it a gentle squeeze, he felt Tristan stiff, but ignored it, Roth looked up to him, " I also want you to be a pro Tristan, I feel so bad that you're not partaking in this fun, open yourself Tristan!"

Tristan gulped heavily, he wonder if Roth had any idea what he was doing, the way he was gently squeezing his Thigh, an unexplainable sensation rushed to his cock, Tristan cleared his throat, pressing his legs together, this was not the time for him to let Roth assume something was going on, infact this is a secret he would have to keep with him for the rest of his life.

Roth noticing he had placed his hand on Tristan's Thigh for long quickly removed it, " There will be a new development from today henceforth, I will adding a new spice to the segment"

"What will that be?" Tristan asked, feeling the coldness, the moment Roth took his hand off his Thigh, he never knew his booth was this cold, Roth's touch had quickened his senses, raised his temperature higher than usual, not to talk about the twitching he was feeling in his pant.

"I will be reading some intense erotic stories for those of my listeners who had always dreamt about me bringing them to orgasms, I will help them experience it" Roth said, giving Tristan's his breathtaking smile, as he walked out of the booth, entering his own.

He adjusted the microphone, put on his headphone and gave Tristan a signal.

Tristan gave him the finger signal, and immediately he was live on air.

"Welcome back Dear listeners! Iam sorry we won't be taking more calls, it's time for me to make you pleasure yourself to a mind-blowing orgasm tonight, are you ready? If you have your toys, being them out, I want you to take off your clothes, put off the light, lay down on the bed, close your eyes, and let's begin"

Roth adjusted his seat, drawing the microphone closer to his mouth, he looked over at Tristan who gave him a small smile and a Go ahead Nod, " I need you to play a soft music for the listeners, can you?" Roth whispered.

"I got you" Tristan whispered back, going through the playlist, until he found the perfect music for the atmosphere.

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"Damn, damn, damn," Ruby muttered, leaning over the coffee shop front counter, pen in hand, attempting to find a way to make college possible. Sadly, the numbers didn't seem to want to co-operate. As it appeared, financially college just wasn't going to be happening for her this coming fall semester. There was no way around it, she was barely making enough to survive as it was.

She was making so many sacrifices, too many as a matter of fact. Having to cut back on the hours she worked at the coffee shop in order to attend school, while paying the massive tuition wouldn't work. As it was the cost of living was a financial burden that was more than she could handle at the present time.

"Damn," she cursed again a little more loudly than she intended, as she rolled the offending list of expenses up in her fist, turned, and tossed the paper ball into the nearby garbage can. The paper ball hit the back of the can and fell in soundlessly.

"Impressive shot."

Ruby sighed as she turned back towards the counter and gave Roth a faint smile. Any other day she would have loved seeing Roth- his visits were normally the highlight of her afternoon.

However, today was different, not even the sight of her secret crush could brighten her day. Nope, not even the tall, lean, dark-haired hunk in the finely tailored suit with the piercing dark eyes, could take her mind off of her troubles.

"Afternoon Mr Rothdam,” Ruby said solemnly.