my parents interjection

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To there work, they both sat to there offices, to do there incredible amount of paperwork.
Tharn then turned his head to look through the glass to look over type to smile.
You have always been such a hard worker, one of the many reasons I am so drawn to you and why I love you so very much.
Peering his eyes to the side, tharn picked up a pen to then throw to the glass.
Type leaned up, to then look to the side to raise his eye brows.
Tharn turned in his chair to move his eye brows up and down, he looked to type then motioned with his head for him to come over.
Type smiled to then turn his head to hang to grab a piece of paper to write, he then grabbed it to go to the glass to place it upon, tharn made a face.
It read: we have to much work.
Tharn then turned to do the same, getting up, he placed it to the glass for type to look at it.
It read: and?
Type took the paper away to roll his eyes. He turned the paper to write again.
Tharn looked to chuckle.
It read: get work done, then later I'll give you a surprise.
Tharn then looked to type who tilted his head to the side to give him a wide grin.
Tharn took a deep breathe in to then nod, he understood it.
They both then crumbled there papers, to turn there heads, types parents had came into his office.
Tharn then turned to go sit, to act like he was working to keep peering his eyes to the side.
Type turned his body to place his hands behind his back to eye them has they came closer. His father looked to type, his mother was right beside him to turn her head to look questionably to the glass.
"Well, this is odd..... Why is this glass and not..."
Type interjected.
"Just so we can make sure the other is working to the best of the others ability, no more no less. So what do I owe this pleasure of seeing the two of you unannounced?"
His mother turned her head to eye.
"We are your parents son we can never come unannounced." His father spoke.
His mother then went to type to grab something out of her bag to then give him a stack of folders.
Type grabbed them to eye to sign.
Tharn kept his eyes to the action.
What are those?
"Mom.....I have told you, since I have started this company with.....I guess my enemy.....I need to keep my head in the game. I don't want to go on blind dates."
She looked to him to sign.
"Son, you are in your prime, you need to give these you attention, you need to marry and make a son of your own to place your legacy on. We really do not completely understand why you would go into this company with..... But, you need to stop putting this off. That is why we came, we will come back soon and see if you have had any dates. We support you son."
His mother stepped closer to then hug him.
Tharn signed.
She then stepped back to look over him, to then turn to part, type looked to his father who eyed him up and down.
"Do not turn your back on there family type, they are our enemies. Work well."
He turned to follow his wife.
Type signed to then step back to place himself to the edge of his desk to place the others to the top, to then open one to sign shaking his head.
He then looked up has it was abuptly taken from him, type made a worried face.
Tharn was before him looking over the woman to chuckle.
He then looked to the stack, to go to them, to grab them all to place to the trash, going to type he went right in front of him to raise an eye brow, type breathed heavily.
Tharn then brought his hand up to wrap it around his throat gently, to then place his other hand to his pants to unbuckle to unbutton to unzip to place his hand into his pants to grip his member a bit. Type placed his hands to the edge of the desk to hold.
"This type....... Is mine."
Tharn then took that hand out, to go to his jacket to unbutton to then take that hand to place under his shirt to go to his chest that was over his heart to place his hand palm down, there eyes darted.
"This type..... Your heart.... Is all mine."
Types lips parted.
"Now tell me, why did you open that folder?"
"I was just curious, nothing more then that."
Tharns eyes narrowed.
"Hmm......"
Taking his hand away from his throat, tharn turned type around, to then pull down his pants and boxers, to then come back up, to place a hand to his neck, to hold him down, with his other hand he unbuttoned his pants to unzip to grab ahold of his member to stroke it off to get it hard. Spitting upon it, he then started to place it in, type turned his head to widen his eyes.
"Tharn! Are the doors locked?"
Tharn lightly chuckled to look to him.
"Better cum fast, this is your doing type, shouldn't have opened that folder, you are mine! No one else will ever touch you! All that is you, is for me!"
Type bit into his bottom lip has tharn started to place himself inch by inch in.
"Mmm...... Show me how much I am yours, espacially when you won't give me a ring."
Tharn raised his eye brow, moving his hands from his neck to the back of his head, he gripped his hair to pull him back to his body to go to his ear has he turned his head forward.
"Oh type..... Now your going to get it."
Tharn then thrusted his full speed. Type moaned sweetly into the air to place his finger tips to the desk top has he was rammed.
"Ah.... Can I....mmm..... Touch myself?"
Tharn started to nibble at his ear.
"Thank you for asking, but no, that's my job."
Tharn then took his hand to his erection to stroke, type then moved his body with his, tharn then placed his other hand to his neck to grip a bit.
"I'm....mmm... Already going to fill you type..... Why do you have to feel so remarkable?"
Type bounced his ass up and down his length.
"Could say the same about you tharn....nnn.... I'm going to cum...."
"Ah hold it type, can't leave any evidence. I'm going to...."
Tharn tensed to then blow his load into type.
Pulling out, he stepped back to fix himself, to then turn type around once more, to place him to the edge of the desk to then go to his knees to then suck at his member, type kept his hands to grip the edge to lift his head back to moan quietly. He then tensed to cum in tharns mouth.
Swallowing, he then got up, to smack types hard on.
Type tensed to look to tharn.
"You are never going to go on these dates, you are mine. Now..."
Tharn stepped back to look him up and down.
"We need to get back to work."
Tharn turned to go leave.
Type then pulled himself together to lean forward.
"I love you, I will never do that tharn, I was just curious to who they were trying to set me up with."
Tharn stopped before the door to slightly turn his head.
"You better be telling me the truth."
Type nodded to get down to really eye.
"No secrets, no lies between us, I remember tharn. I wouldn't do that. I live for your love and you know it."
Tharn signed to turn his head forward, upset with himself that he was keeping something from type.
"Yes.....I know it.....I love you type... Work hard, tonight..... I'm going to spoil you rotten."
Tharn then left, type smiled and wide.
That man..... Is so..... To much...mmm... Can't wait for tonight.
With his smile, type turned to go back to work without taking a second glance to those folders, he really was all tharns, with or without a ring.

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