Tempted By Him: A BL collection of romantic stories
He fixed his own clothes with efficient, angry motions, ran a hand through his hair, and became my manager again, composed, untouchable, in control.
Almost.
When he opened the closet door, the hallway light spilled in and made everything feel too real. He glanced back at me one last time, eyes dark.
“Five minutes,” he said. “Then I want you in the vanity chair looking like nothing happened. And Ren?”
“Yeah?”
His mouth curved, small and sharp and filthy. “Walk carefully. You’re leaking.”
He stepped out and shut the door behind him, leaving me alone in the dark with his cum running down my leg, my cock already twitching with interest again, and the absolute certainty that this was nowhere near