#thedevilstoleyourbxys

It was almost a blur on how Dante got to where he is—on how lines were, well, blurred, to say the least—but shit, he’s not one to complain either. Sure, it’s glorified grunt work, above the fact that he had to keep his eyes peeled for something that he needs to keep Matthias from, but that’s a day in the life. Because beyond that, there was some comfortable freedom; how he can just saunter around his own boss’ penthouse—naked or scantily clothed… all while Matthias enjoyed the same luxury. Shit. Just like that, he could ogle Matthias juicy bitch tits and his beefy body like that, right down to that sweet cunt that he gets to take care of ——— and that weekend off for the both of them wasn’t any different.

That with how Matthias was already up and about, Dante put his skills to good use; his own brawn coming all silent. He kept distance while he watched Matthias to his own devices, enjoying how the other was unwittingly putting a show for him. He really just wanted to see what Matthias is up to when he thinks that he’s alone—especially since he knows that Matthias was yet to have someone up his place for sex, or spend the night in someone else’s for that matter. Not within the week, at least. So, knowing that Matthias might have a little more tension in him, Dante just wondered if he might see his boss dealing with a little shameful frustration.

“You are insatiable, my love.” Zelos spanked Chad’s ass. “Are you sure that more worship is what you want tonight?”

Felix had given up. He’d been content in his failure to become a real lawyer. He was quite knowledgeable as a paralegal even if what he could do was limited. Still he’d taken the exam too many times to want to try again. Which was why Mr. Eldridge helping him was quite frustrating. It was hopeless and he just emanated to be left to do his work. He knocked on the man’s door before walking in. “Mr. Eldridge, I must decline your offer to assist me. I don’t plan on taking the exam again so Si don’t want you to waste your valuable time.”

Continued from here.

[ 📲 • sms Robert ] —— Oh, wow

[ 📲 • sms Robert ] —— Umm

“Oh wow, man you really are unbelievably flexible even without all the equipment and stuff?” Bobby said watching as Rashid showed off his flexibility drawing Bobby’s eyes to the two round globes his tight cirque du soleil costume showed off. Clearing his throat Bobby decided to pull a line Zane would pull and hope it worked for him. “How about we get naked and you show me just how flexible you really are?”

Adjusting to life as an omega was becoming quite interesting, as each day Brant learned more and more about his new self. He was still wild and feisty tongued, it seemed, but was indeed softened by his new omega blood. Today though, that omega felt like challenging his new alpha, so he pounced on top of Shane when he wasn’t looking and he lifted a brow.

“Hm, where is that big, tough Alpha I saw around here a while ago?” he smirked down at him, and then back up to look around with narrowed eyes, as if there was another. His mating mark on his neck was still very visible from the other night, and sometimes hurt.