Semua Bab The Way He Looks At Me : Bab 51 - Bab 60

“An amusement park?” “Isn't it fun?” Evie asked cheerfully, clutching his arm tightly so that they rub her boobs, “I think we should also have fun together, not always talking about our marriage and all that. You get what I mean?” Lincoln stood and watched as people entered the amusement park. One would never believe it if they're told that Lincoln Smith, the son of the legendary Harry Smith, one of the smartest, most famous, richest business tycoons in California had never been to an amusement park since the day he was born, despite all the wealth he enjoys… or not. His father has been training him from a very young age, making sure he is the absolute perfect in everything he does. So, Lincoln never had the time to HAVE FUN like kids his age. As he stared at the entrance, his inner kid submerged and he couldn't feel more glad and grateful towards Evie. He was so overjoyed that he lost himself in the moment and hugged her. “Oh!” “Thanks for bringing me here, Evie,” He muttere

Arthur was embarrassed by his reaction to Ana's clothes. But who would have thought that Ana would have worn a dress as seductive as this? Arthur cleared his throat and regained his composure, “Miss Smith, you shouldn't be wearing that. It's inappropriate.” Ana pointed her pointy chin at him, “And who asked for your opinion?” She snapped, “You're just my bodyguard, not my wardrobe checker!” Arthur's expression had now turned back to impassive. Did it not work? Ana asked herself. He only blushed for a split second but that's it. The blush is now gone. Am I that unattractive to him? Is that it? Is that why he keeps rejecting me? “Let's go,” Ana handed him her backpack and made to leave but Arthur blocked her. “My apologies Miss Smith but I’m afraid I can't allow you to go out in that dress.” Ana glared at him, “Are you serious right now?” He adjusted his glasses and clasped his hands together in front of him, “My apologies, Miss Smith. It's part of my job.” “Get out of my way

Pete Hamilton, thirty-three years old, was one of the business partners of Smith Corps. He wasn't cold, neither was he friendly. He was professional-like. This is why Lincoln wondered why he had touched him the way he did and also went out of his way to ask him out for a coffee. Every conversation Lincoln has had with him was strictly related to business. Lincoln has known Pete Hamilton since three years ago when he had just joined the company. And Pete Hamilton has been one of the numerous men he found attractive, has crushes on and wanted to have a sexual experience with. But he knew neither of those wishes would ever come through since he was closeted and had no courage. And also, Pete was happily married to a lovely woman with two kids. So he decided to end those thoughts… and crushed his crushes. But now, as he sat in the car in silence, his heart was racing. It's just coffee we're having, we could have had coffee at our company's cafe, why are we driving so far away?

“When will you be coming over so I can get the time to prepare.” Lincoln sent the text and then waited for a response as he nervously bit down on his lower lip. The read icon appeared, followed by a typing icon… then nothing. Seriously? Lincoln frowned. He's not gonna respond? Just what the hell is wrong with this dude? The door opened and Rahim stepped in. “Are you ready? Let's go.” “Yeah, sure,” Lincoln responded, got to his feet and then hurriedly packed up his stuff. They two rode the elevator to the ground floor and then got into the car. As they drove down the road, the car was silent and the two looked like they had a lot in their mind. No. They did have a lot on their mind. “Bro,” Rahim called out suddenly, pulling Lincoln away from his thoughts. “Yeah?” “Am I the only one who thinks our friendship is becoming a bit awkward?” He asked. “What do you mean?” Lincoln asked, knowing fully well what he meant. “You know what I mean,” Rahim said, pulling his eyes away

The ruined cake was on the side of the bathtub. Ethan was sitting at the rim of the bathtub, legs wide apart. Lincoln lay before him, inside the foamy water, on all fours, his eyes gawking at Ethan's erect dick that stood before him. He gulped. With two fingers, Ethan rubbed off the cream of the cake. “Open your mouth,” He commanded. Lincoln obeyed and opened his mouth like a puppy. Ethan smirked and then stuck the creamy fingers into Lincoln's mouth. “Lick my fingers.” Lincoln obeyed and licked off the cream from his fingers and then swallowed it. While Lincoln licked his hands, he stretched the other one and then smacked Lincoln on the but, and then slid his fingers into his asshole. Lincoln moaned out slowly as Ethan's finger moved inside of him. “You don't wanna make a sound, do you?” Ethan asked in a threatening tone, “Now shut it.” Lincoln stopped moaning and Ethan added the three remaining fingers. “Ahh..” Lincoln made to moan out in pain when Ethan covered his mo