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My Bodyguard and I (5)

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DANTE P.O.V

The deposition took three hours. I stayed in the room, positioned where I could see both Adrian and the door, watching for any signs of threat.

Adrian was impressive under questioning. Sharp, articulate, unshakeable even when Delacroix's lawyers tried to rattle him. He recounted the evidence he'd gathered, the paper trail of corruption, the witnesses he'd interviewed.

He was brilliant. And brave as hell for sitting here, giving testimony that would put a powerful man away for decade
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  • Yes Sir: Steamy BL Shorts   The Barber Split Me Open in His Chair 2

    Kai grabbed Leo by the hair and yanked him out of the barber chair. Leo stumbled forward, his jeans still around his knees, his hard dick bouncing in the air. Kai spun him around and shoved him face-first against the large mirror that covered the entire wall behind the three stations. Leo's hands pressed flat against the cold glass, his breath fogging it up immediately. His bare ass was sticking out, his hard dick trapped between his stomach and the mirror, leaving a wet smear of precum on the surface."Step out of those pants and kick them aside," Kai ordered.Leo kicked his jeans and boxers off his ankles, leaving them in a crumpled pile on the black and white floor. He was completely naked from the waist down, his bare ass pressed against the cold mirror, his hard dick pressed flat against the glass.Kai stepped up behind him, pressing his heavy body against Leo's back, pinning him completely to the mirror. Leo could feel Kai's hard cock pressing hot and heavy against his bare ass.

  • Yes Sir: Steamy BL Shorts   The Barber Split Me Open in His Chair

    Leo pushed the glass front door open and stepped into the barber shop. It was 8:55 PM. The shop closed at nine sharp. There were three leather barber chairs lined up against the back wall, all empty and wiped down except for the last one near the corner. The black and white checkered floor was freshly swept, the large mirrors behind the stations were clean and streak-free, and the place smelled like aftershave, talcum powder, and industrial disinfectant. Leo was twenty-four, skinny, quiet, and slightly nervous. He had booked the last appointment of the night online because his regular barber was booked solid for the next three weeks and he couldn't stand his hair getting any longer. He didn't know the guy who was going to cut his hair. He just needed a trim and a neck clean-up.Kai was standing by the last chair, wiping down the chrome armrests with a black rag. He was tall, probably six foot three, with broad shoulders that stretched the fabric of his black fitted t-shirt, thick arms

  • Yes Sir: Steamy BL Shorts   Pumped Full at the Gas Station: Taking the Trucker’s 10-Inch Shift 4

    Leo pulled his pants up with shaking hands, his legs barely supporting him. Cum was running down his inner thigh, soaking into the fabric of his work pants. He could feel it, warm and wet, sticking to his skin. He followed Kai back inside the gas station, walking slowly, his ass throbbing with every step.Kai walked to the center of the store, to the wide aisle between the chip racks on the left and the soda cooler on the right. He stopped and turned around, his dark eyes scanning the store. The fluorescent lights were buzzing overhead. The store was bright, completely visible from the parking lot and the highway through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows at the front.And Kai didn't lock the doors. He left them unlocked. The green "Open" sign was still glowing."Take your pants off," Kai said, his voice flat and commanding."Kai, the doors are unlocked. The open sign is on. Anyone could walk in. A customer, a cop, anyone.""I know exactly what the situation is," Kai said, his voice n

  • Yes Sir: Steamy BL Shorts   Pumped Full at the Gas Station: Taking the Trucker’s 10-Inch Shift 3

    Leo couldn't believe he was actually doing this. He used wet toilet paper to wipe the cum off his thighs, pulled his work pants back on, not even bothering with his boxers, which were still crumpled on the bathroom floor. His ass was throbbing, swollen, and still leaking cum, the warm wetness soaking into the fabric of his pants. He walked out of the bathroom and followed Kai to the front of the store.Kai unlocked the front doors and stepped outside into the cool night air. The bright overhead lights of the gas station illuminated the concrete island where the eight gas pumps stood in a row. The highway was still dark and empty, but a car could come over the hill at any second. The pumps were fully visible from the road. If anyone drove by and looked to the right, they would see everything."Come here," Kai said, standing next to pump number three, the farthest one from the store.Leo walked out onto the concrete, his legs shaking and weak. The night air was cool on his skin, a sharp

  • Yes Sir: Steamy BL Shorts   Pumped Full at the Gas Station: Taking the Trucker’s 10-Inch Shift 2

    Leo pulled his pants up, his hard dick making it completely impossible to zip them up. He just held the waistband together with one hand and walked out from behind the counter on unsteady legs. His face was flushed red, his lips were swollen and bruised, and his eyes were wide with a mix of lingering fear and intense arousal. He could feel Kai's heavy gaze on his ass as he walked across the store.The bathroom was in the back corner of the store, a single-room unisex setup with a toilet, a cracked porcelain sink, and a mirror that had a long crack running from top to bottom. The fluorescent light inside flickered constantly, casting a harsh, unflattering glow. The lock on the door had been broken for months. Management hadn't fixed it because nobody cared about this remote dump. Anyone could walk in at any time.Leo pushed the door open and stepped inside. He turned around and left it unlocked, just like Kai told him to. He stood there, his heart pounding so hard it hurt, looking at h

  • Yes Sir: Steamy BL Shorts   Pumped Full at the Gas Station: Taking the Trucker’s 10-Inch Shift

    The gas station was dead. Not just slow, not just quiet, but completely and utterly dead. Leo sat on the cracked stool behind the counter, his chin resting in his hand, staring at the empty parking lot through the smudged glass windows. It was 1:30 AM on a Wednesday morning. The two-lane highway out front was completely empty. No cars, no trucks, no headlights in either direction. Just the hum of the fluorescent lights overhead, the low drone of the slushie machine in the corner, and the occasional ticking sound from the ancient cash register. He was twenty-four, skinny, quiet, and completely bored out of his mind. He wore the standard gas station uniform, a blue polo shirt with the company logo stitched on the chest that was two sizes too big for his slim frame, and black work pants that hugged his narrow hips and tight ass. He had been working the night shift at this remote gas station for eight months, and every single night was exactly the same. Absolutely nothing happened. Ever.

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