Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 63481 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 317(@200wpm)___ 254(@250wpm)___ 212(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 63481 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 317(@200wpm)___ 254(@250wpm)___ 212(@300wpm)
“I can and I am,” Gadiel said. “I don’t care that Scott lied—he just wanted to save face and all that macho bullshit. It can be excused. But you—it’s different with you!”
“Why?” Will said, frustration creeping into his normally calm voice.
“Because—because—ugh!” Growling, Gadiel stalked out of the room, hating his inability to explain the reason for his anger—at least find an explanation that would be more coherent than the ridiculous your loyalty was supposed to be to me. Me, me, me.
He slammed his bedroom door shut and threw himself into his bed.
God, he was so damn angry.
He hated Will, he hated him so much!
Chapter 14
Gadiel was seated behind his father’s desk.
He wasn’t sure what he was doing in his father’s office or why he was sitting in his father’s chair, but somehow it didn’t seem to be something he should overthink.
There was a knock on the door.
“Your bodyguard is here,” his secretary said through the door. (He had a secretary?)
“Let him in,” Gadiel heard himself say. His voice sounded much colder than usual. Nothing like his.
The door opened and Will walked into the room. He looked like he always did: tall, handsome, put together, his suit flawless. He was flawless. A flawless liar.
Gadiel felt a fresh wave of anger. “Close the door.”
Will shut the door, his face infuriatingly inscrutable.
“Come over here,” Gadiel said.
Will did as he was told, and Gadiel’s heart was starting to beat faster.
“Closer,” Gadiel bit off.
Raising his eyebrows, Will rounded the desk.
Gadiel turned to him in his chair. “Kneel,” he ordered.
Will frowned but, after a moment, slowly knelt.
He looked so good on his knees between Gadiel’s bare legs.
“You know what to do to make me forgive you,” Gadiel said, nodding toward his hard cock.
Will’s eyes flicked to it. “I won’t do it. I don’t want you. I’m straight.”
“That’s fine,” Gadiel cooed, brushing his fingers over Will’s stubbled jaw before burying them in his thick hair and yanking him close, until his lips touched Gadiel’s cock. “Just imagine that it’s a clit, then. You can suck on my clit. Suck on that clit, Will.”
“It’s not a clit,” Will said with a scoff, his warm breath brushing Gadiel’s cock.
Gadiel pulled at his hair. “You’re my bodyguard. If I say it’s a clit, it fucking is. Now fucking suck it.” He pushed Will’s face closer, grinding his aching crotch against it. Will finally started sucking on his cock as though it were a clit. It was awkward and kind of strange, but it was Will’s mouth on his cock, and it felt so good. Gadiel moaned, grinding against Will’s mouth helplessly. “Ohh. That’s it, lick it, get it wet. I should have made you suck my cock since the first day.” He pushed Will’s mouth lower, to his twitching, hungry hole. “Now my cunt. Lick it. Eat it out.”
Will started licking his hole obediently, and Gadiel whimpered, his eyes squeezing shut. “That’s it,” he muttered incoherently, pushing his hole against that wet, soft tongue, wanting it inside him. “Deeper, lick it deeper.” Will was making strangled noises as Gadiel practically smothered him with his ass, and it only made Gadiel hornier. He let out a long, shameless moan as Will’s tongue finally breached him. “Ah—oh! Like that, yeah—eat that hole, you lying son-of-a-bitch...” Grabbing his cock, Gadiel started stroking it furiously as he wrapped his legs around Will’s head, holding Will’s face against his ass and forcing him to lick his hole. God, so good. “Who do you belong to now? That’s right, me.” Gadiel opened his eyes, and the sight of Will on his knees in front of him, choking on his hole was enough to push him over the edge. He came, moaning loudly—
And woke up.
Gadiel stared at the ceiling blankly, his heart still beating fast and his body too warm. His underwear was uncomfortably sticky. He’d come in his sleep. From dreaming about—
All right, there was no need to overreact. Everyone had a freaky wet dream once in a while. That didn’t mean anything. Dreams didn’t mean anything. Just because he’d dreamed about... about... It didn’t mean that he secretly wanted to force Will to suck his cock and eat him out. His mind had simply come up with a twisted way to punish Will for betraying his trust. That was all.
That was all.
He wasn’t going to think about it again.
***
Unfortunately, it was easier said than done.
Gadiel’s thoughts kept straying to that freaky dream every time he let hem wander. So he tried to keep himself busy.
It wasn’t actually easy to arrange a private romantic cruise. Gadiel might own a yacht—a gift from Zain for his eighteenth birthday—but he wasn’t sure he could trust the crew not to report his activities to Zain. Booking a third-party cruise seemed like the safer option, as long as they didn’t know Gadiel’s identity, which was something of a problem. His face was very well known in this city, and it was very hard for him to stay anonymous.