Yearning for him (boyxboy)

Chapter 10

Levi was in deep pain. His muscles were strained from the pushups while his bottom bothered him as he sat. He had to put on a cushion so as to not hurt them further.

Last time he checked he found tiny drops of blood still emerged from deep welts. He applied an antiseptic followed by soothing cream.

Levi got back to his work as soon as he refreshed, he attended any calls arriving and scheduled some meetings. Overall it wasn't a busy day but Mr. Bossy had made sure to keep him on his toes.

First with coffee, which was discarded as it turned cold by the time Levi was done with his punishment. Then with snacks, then with change of schedule. One time he had to redo the write-ups as well as minutes of the meeting as it wasn't par with his boss.

Levi just needed a break to stretch his muscles. He was in immense pain by the time lunch arrived. He had packed for Mr. Bossy but not for him. His sir hadn't given permission. It was a miracle that his sir had accepted to prepare lunch for his boss. Sir is very possessive.

When there was few minutes of free, Levi had dozed off. However the buzzer eventually woke him up from his divine rest. Levi grumbled for few seconds but connected the call to Mr. Bossy.

"Where the hell is my lunch?"

Levi was sure his ear drums would puncture sooner or later with the amount of yelling his boss does to him. He drew the phone far away from his ear yet he could hear him crystal clear.

"I want it right now on my desk. Am I clear?"

"Y-yes sir." Levi hung up before letting out a loud yawn and stretching up his muscles.

"Tough day huh?" Romy from the HR team called while crossing his desk.

"Yep. G-gotta g-go."

Levi took out the lunch specially prepared for Mr. Bossy, placed on top of his desk and prayed silently.

P-please god. B-bossy should like this. I-I can't run anymore today.

He composed himself before taking the lunch to the office. Mr. Bossy glances up and then to the carrier.

"I believe I told to get from subway this morning." Mason rose his perfect brow giving rise to a questioning look.

Levi ignored the comment, proceeding to place the carrier on the desk. He then stood a few feet away and wrung his hands together. His anxiety was rising every minute but he spoke up before he starts regretting his decision.

"S-sir. Y-your l-lunch."

"Ahm. I-I prepared for you s-specially."

But still Mason's stare didn't reduce. It was difficult to understand what was going on in his mind.

Mason was first dumbstruck. He didn't expect Levi to cook for him. It has been a very long time since he last cooked for him.

Mason could feel butterflies starting to swarm his stomach. However he berated for thinking like this about Levi.

You are such a slut. Trying to seduce me with your food ah? Will see how long you try to keep this up.

Yesterday you fed me and I simply obeyed as a fool. But not again.

"Specially for me huh? Fine then let's see what you made."