Harrison POVI decided that Milo was my best contact to help me organize the bachelor party, so I've been in contact with him this past two weeks trying to organize things. Milo is in charge of invites of people from their office, and I'm calling up some old buddies of ours from our Hype Boys days.Holly has also been an incredible help. After the whole thing at lunch with her double-meaning remarks and my tough-love chat with her afterward, she is helping me get everything set up for the party.It’s Saturday now - the day of the party - and Jeff allowed me to reserve the bar for the day to get everything ready. Holly stopped by since she doesn’t have work today, and we’re setting up the place now. We have karaoke set up, matching sunglasses for photo ops for everyone who shows, personalized shot glasses for Rhett, every liquor available at the bar, and I secretly got my hands on some shrooms just in case the party needed more of a pick-me-up. I had to take a little test of the produc

Harrison POVThe night was going flawlessly so far, and I was exceedingly proud of everything! Holly was the one to find the strippers, and I must say that she did an extraordinary job with them! Their police outfits were classic, there were two of them, and one blonde and one brunette? Genius!A lap dance is a crucial part of a bachelor party, in my opinion, so this part had to be perfect. I didn’t expect it to turn on and inspire Milo, though. He had been taking it easy with his drinking. Apparently, the French aren’t used to getting super drunk super fast, so Rhett and I had given him a shot of something stronger once we got to The Lock Box and told him, “Welcome to America. Drink up.”We had stayed nearby to watch Rhett enjoy himself a little, and suddenly Milo started touching me seductively and grinding his member against the back of my leg. I laughed at his attempts, which seemed silly because he’s a bit shorter than me. I guess the shot and slow sips of wine earlier had finall

*SMUT WARNING*Rhett POVThe look in his eyes as he stared at me after the body shot was the most seductive thing I had seen from him in the last ten years. He bit his lip, and I sucked harder on the lime instantly at the sight of it.Milo came up from behind me and put his hand on my shoulder. He said, “Whoa, you boys were hot! Can I go next?”“Actually,” Harrison said to him with a slightly strained voice as he sat up on the counter, “I think the alcohol is starting to really go to my head and it’s making me a little dizzy. I think I need to take a breather.” He hopped down and grabbed his shirt before walking over to the staircase that led to his studio apartment upstairs.My body was no longer in control, and I followed him.He had stopped just near the steps and leaned back on the wall, away from any prying eyes as he was trying to catch his breath again. His eyes were closed as I watched him breathe deeply, his chest rising and falling. I watched h

Harrison POVBefore I could pull out and lay down next to Rhett on the bed, I heard him say into the sheets, “I love you, Harry.”I leaned upward and away from him to look at him and ask, “What?”“I love you,” he said more clearly and turned to look at me, who got off of him and laid beside him. “I always have and I’ve always known it, but tonight just showed me how deep that love really went.” I was stunned as he said this and elated at the same time, about to confess that I love him too, but then I noticed his eyes brim with tears before he said, “I don’t know what to do.”I nodded my head and breathed deeply. Shit. We shouldn’t have done this. I rolled onto my back and rubbed my face with both of my hands. I can’t tell him that I love him too now, it would only make things harder for him. I need to play this cool, and as much as I want Rhett to be mine, I know that he is promised to Rebecca, and his career practically depends on this marriage. Plus, I adore R

Harrison POVI found myself mopping the bar in an aggressive, uneven manner and only focusing on one area as my mind was filled with Rhett.Tonight would have been a perfect night if:1) It wasn’t his bachelor party.2) I had gotten to say I love you back to him.3) Our ten-year reunion wasn’t cut short by a dozen drunken men waiting for us downstairs.4) It didn’t have to be a secret.I want to tell everyone that we got together. I want to scream it from the rooftops for everyone to know and say “He’s mine” to the world. But this isn’t a fairy tale… My prince charming is engaged to the princess of the foreign land, and I’m the lonesome commoner with no prospects to offer the prince, whereas the princess can offer him wealth and success, along with genuine love and care.“You’re going to break the floor if you push any harder,” commented Milo, breaking me from my thoughts.I stopped and rested my head against the wooden pole of the mop, closing my eyes and fighting back tears.Milo st