Max looked at the clock on top of his desk and huffed. He was bothered about the fact that he hadn't been able to finish checking up the latest lease contracts that had arrived that week, and that it was making him lose quaility time spent with his boyfriend. Served him right for having done that many good, and much needed remodelling to the building he was the owner and manager of, so that now it seemed everyone wanted to live in it. Good for him, of course, but bad for his time not spent with Teo, which to him were the best kind.
It had been a couple of months since they had decided to live together at Max's penthouse, and that they had also decided Teo would work for him to keep his own independence, as his personal assistant, and also that he would work at the OnlyFans site, so that his natural side of making other jerk at the sight of his body humping the air on the screen could thrive. Of course, that was mainly because they had also agreed Teo wouldn't work as a prostitute no more, than his body would belong to Max and to him alone. But making money that way was also not a bad way of doing it.
When he finally read through the final paragraph of the last contract he slammed the paper on the desk and stood up. "That's it. I'm done" he declared, then put his phone away and headed down the hallway. "Babe?" he called out, now moving to where the door of his boyfriend's own private/work room was.
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