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Chapter 180: Testimony

The board room held forty-three people and it was not designed for forty-three people.Every seat was filled. People stood along the back wall. Three journalists were in the designated press area to the left, which had never been used for an actual press presence before today. Two of them had cameras. One had a recorder on the table and her notebook open and her pen already moving even though the proceeding had not started.Lennon sat at the testimony table alone.He had his statement in front of him. He did not need it, he had written it and he knew every word but having it there was a different kind of preparation. The kind that said, this is real, this is written, this has a permanent shape.Hargrove sat at the head of the board table. He looked at Lennon and then looked at the assembled board members and then at the press area and then back at Lennon. His expression was the specific one of a man who had arranged a proceeding and then watched the proceeding become something lar

Chapter 181: Which Means.

Chapter 181The penthouse was quieter than it had been in weeks.Roman was on restricted activity per the hospital's instruction, which he was ignoring in the specific way of someone who considered restricted activity a suggestion rather than a directive. He was at the island with his laptop, moving slowly, but moving.Damien was on the couch.This was the part Lennon had not fully anticipated, the version of Damien that was present and recovering and watching things happen that he could not currently intercept. It was not a comfortable version. Damien was managing it, but the management showed around the edges."The boycott threat," Damien said. "Has the league responded.""Not officially." Lennon was on the far side of the island in his training gear, eating standing up because he had twenty minutes before he needed to be at the facility. "Archer spoke to the league coordinator this morning. The coordinator said the opposing team has the right to raise a concern but not to dictate

Chapter 182: Cum For Me

Damien smiled. He licked the mark, then he moved down. He unzipped Lennon's pants, he pulled out his cock. It was thick and hard, the head was already wet.Damien wrapped his hand around it, he stroked it slow. Lennon watched him, his breathing was heavy."Suck it," Lennon said.Damien didn't need to be told twice. He lowered his head, he took Lennon's cock in his mouth. He went down until it hit the back of his throat. He stayed there for a second, then he pulled back. He did it again and again.Lennon's hand moved to Damien's head. His fingers tangled in Damien's hair. He pushed down gently, Damien took more of his cock, he could feel it throbbing in his mouth.Damien pulled off. A string of spit connected his lips to Lennon's cock. He looked at Lennon, his eyes were dark, he looked hungry.Damien stood up. He stripped off his own clothes, his cock was hard too. It pointed straight out.Lennon sat up. He took Damien's cock in his hand. He stroked it, then he leaned forward. He took

Chapter 183: Then Who?

Chapter 183He opened his eyes.Damien came through it.He was in the clothes he had been wearing at the penthouse. He was moving with the careful quality of someone managing a shoulder wound and ignoring the management at the same time.His face had the specific quality Lennon had seen once or twice before the dark version, the version that was past the controlled line, running on something hotter and more fundamental.A nurse appeared behind him."Sir, you cannot be in here. You are a current patient of this facility…""I am aware." He did not look at her. He looked at Lennon. "I will be five minutes.""You are post-surgical and the wound requires…""Five minutes." He looked at the nurse, not unkindly but with finality. "Please."She looked at him. She looked at Lennon and she left.Damien crossed to the bed.He looked at Lennon's face. He looked at the phone face down on the table. He looked at the notifications still lighting up the edges of the screen even face down."They want t

Chapter 184: Sit Down

Roman sent the message.Three minutes later Archer came through the door.He had his phone in his hand and his jacket still on and the specific expression of someone who did not yet know exactly what he was walking into but could feel from the quality of the room that it was significant.He looked at Lennon, Damien and Roman."What happened," he said."Miles Reeve," Roman said.Archer went very still.The stillness had a different quality from his usual stillness. This was the specific stillness of a person who had just heard a name they recognized and whose body had understood the implications before their face had caught up."Sit down," Lennon said.Archer looked at him. He sat."Tell me about Miles," Lennon said.Archer looked at his hands. He looked at the floor, he looked at Lennon."He was my ex," he said. "We were together for about eight months. It ended badly." He paused. "My fault. I was not honest with him about some things and when it ended he was angry. I thought it was j

Chapter 185: I Need You To Leave

Lennon looked at the photographs for a long time.Then he put them face down on the table. Damien was watching him."Lennon.""I need a minute.""I can explain.""I said I need a minute." His voice came out flat. Just flat in the specific way that meant he was holding something at the surface by effort. "Please."Damien was quiet.Roman was still in the room. He looked at the photographs on the table and he looked at Damien and then he looked at the door with the expression of someone calculating whether his presence was helpful or not."I will be outside," Roman said.He left.The room was quiet. The monitor kept its rhythm, the phone on the table was still at eleven percent.Lennon looked at the ceiling.The photographs were clear. The timestamp was recent. The man in them with Damien was not someone he recognized but the context was not ambiguous and his mind was doing the thing minds did with evidence.He could not find the version where it meant something different."How recent,"

Chapter 186: He Drank.

He did not wake Damien.He sat on the floor with the burner phone, read every message in the thread and when he reached the end he started from the beginning. Eight months before the hookup. A conversation between Damien and a contact Lennon did not recognize, a number without a name, referenced only by a single initial. The conversation was practical. It described Lennon by his app username, his physical description, his patterns. It described the approach strategy, the timeline, the intended progression.He had been chosen.Lennon stood up.He put the phone down on the couch. He went to the bedroom and put on his shoes and his jacket. He moved quietly. Because he did not trust what would come out of his mouth if he woke him.He took his wallet and his keys.He left.Outside the air was cold and it was still dark and the city was in its late-night configuration — sparse traffic, closed shops, the particular quality of streets that belong to a different population at this hour.He

Chapter 187: You Left

Damien was in the penthouse when they arrived.He was standing in the middle of the living room and he had clearly been there for some time, which meant he had woken up and found Lennon gone, the burner phone on the couch and had been in this room processing all of that for however many hours it had been.He looked at Lennon first.Then he looked at Roman.Something in his face changed."No," Lennon said immediately.Damien's eyes were still on Roman. They had the specific quality of someone who had arrived at a conclusion and was about to act on it."Damien." Lennon stepped forward. "Stop.""Why is he with you.""Because he was protecting me. All night. There was a threat and he followed me from the building and he sat in a bar for four hours making sure I was safe." He put himself between them. "That is why he is with me."Damien looked at him."You left," he said."Yes.""Without telling me.""Yes.""With a concussion.""I am aware.""Lennon.""I found the phone." He held Damien's

Chapter 188: Homewrecker

Her name was Clara Voss.Lennon found that out from Evelyn at seven in the morning over coffee that he was not really drinking and information. The engagement ended without public announcement. No statement, no explanation, no social media footprint of any kind."Which is why no one knew," Evelyn said."How did you know," Lennon said."I have known since the credential review began. Roman found it when he was building Damien's full profile for the legal team." She held her cup. "Damien asked us not to raise it unless it became relevant.""It is relevant now.""Yes. It became relevant at approximately six AM when she gave an interview to a lifestyle publication." Evelyn set her phone on the table face up. "It is not published yet. It goes live at noon."Lennon looked at the phone without picking it up."What does it say.""It characterizes the relationship between you and Damien as inappropriate and predatory. It uses the academic fraud allegations as context. It frames you as the

Chapter 189: I'm Yours

Lennon went to the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed.His hands trembled slightly as he stared at the floor. The ex-fiancée’s interview kept repeating in his head. Damien’s public statement should have ended it, but the insecurity still sat heavy inside him. Bruises from the last attack marked his arms, shoulder, and thighs.Damien entered the room and closed the door firmly. He removed his jacket and tie, then walked straight to Lennon. He knelt in front of him so their eyes met. “Lennon, look at me,” he said in a low, steady voice. “She means nothing. You are the only man I want. The only one I love. The only one I obsess over every single day.”Lennon nodded but said nothing. Damien reached up and touched his cheek, then started kissing him. He kissed Lennon’s lips first, then his jaw, and moved down his neck. He stood up, pulled Lennon to his feet, and unbuttoned his shirt slowly. The shirt dropped to the floor. Damien opened Lennon’s trousers and pushed them down along wit

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