Ethan had been quiet for most of the morning, barely speaking unless Adrian directly addressed him. Something about the atmosphere between them felt unsettled.He knelt beside Adrian’s chair in the study while the older man worked. The white shirt hung open. His cock was hard and ignored. Adrian’s hand rested on the back of his neck from time to time, but the touches were shorter than usual. The silence between them felt different, thicker and heavier, as though neither man could ignore what was building beneath the surface anymore.When Adrian finally closed the laptop, Ethan spoke before he could give the next order. He had been holding the question inside for hours, and he could no longer pretend otherwise.“How much longer?”Adrian looked down at him. “What?” His expression remained unreadable, but his fingers stopped moving against the armrest.“How much longer are you going to keep me like this?” Ethan
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