Adrian sat in the living room, slowly sipping the smoothie Angelica had made him.
His eyes were staring at the playing television but he saw nothing. His mind was far away from his presence, locked in on his night with Alexander.
He couldn't get it off his mind, Alexander between his legs, his tongue lapping him he was the sweetest thing in the whole world.
He never knew Alexander would be such an intense lover, he felt special to be able to see that side of their cold, devilish boss.
Adrian knew that Alexander had fallen for him, all his fantasies were slowly becoming true, yet the circumstances did not allow him to fully embrace the love Alexander was throwing his way. But he couldn't, not that he didn't want to, he just couldn't allow—yet.
