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this seems......odd......

To his shower, type was under the hot water to have it splashed to his face to try and wake himself up before he had to go to his bosses house.
He took in a deep inhale to then move his face away to then eye the running water, to make a face.
I hate this! I really fucking hate this piece of shit and having me come to his house! It's Friday damnit! I shouldn't even be going over there it's a conflict!
Type took in a deep breathe to then shut off the water to then go about to grab a towel to wrap about his mid section to then go to his sink to then brush his teeth.
Hopfully I can show him why I don't need to be there then I can go home!
Type took in a very long breathe to then get ready with feeling peeved.
Dressed, he then hauled a taxi rather they his car, he was very tired and his boss house by GPS was an hour or so away from the city, type then wrapped his arms about himself to then close his eyes to try and get some sleep, being lulled he then woke up by the taxi driver to then nod to move forward to part to then get out to shut the door to yawn to then look over then mansion to pay his lips to furrow his brow to shake his head.
This guy really does have a golden spoon up his ass! No way could what he makes give him such luxury.
Type took in a deep breathe to then make it up the grand stairs to recite his plan.
Go in, get the work done, try to leave in 30 mintues or less.
Type to the door, looked it over to then shake his head to then bring up his hand to knock to let it down.
Just get this done and quick then leave.
Making a face, type looked up to see tharn answered the door with a smirk to then pull the door open to then eye type to then motion with his head for him to come in.
Type rolled his eyes at tharns smile to then go in to take off his shoes to then go about to look over the huge house with just a bit of awe.
Tharn closed the door to then go to type to eye.
"Impressive?"
Type then took in a deep breathe to then eye the floor.
"Not really, seems you may be compensating for something." He mumbled..
Tharn raised an eye brow to then take a step slower to then place his hand to types shoulder to go to his ear .
"Would you like to see?"
Type made a gagging sound to then shrug tharn off to continue to eye the ground.
"Let's just get whatever this work is to be done! I would like to get some sleep."
Especially when we even work on the weekends..
Tharn made a face to then hang his head to place his hands in his pockets.
"Before we get to work, I want you to come with me."
Type then moved his head up to eye tharn has he went before him, type looked to him a bit confused with his deamonor and tone to then shrug to then go forth.
To the elaborately huge elegant kitchen, the two went to the long counter for type to eye tharn to then look to a beer mug that was filled to then eye tharn.
"What is this?"
Tharn then moved the mug a bit closer to type.
"A piece offering."
Type looked to tharn very confused to then eye the mug with a furrowed brow..
"A.... Piece offering?"
Tharn nodded to then wrap his hand up his mug to then take a sip to then bring it down.
"I don't believe you and I have gotten off on the right start so.....I would like to amend that."
Type took in a very long breathe to then eyed the mug once more.
"Mm.... Thank you, however I do not drink with work collages."
Espacially with someone like you.
Tharns eyes narrowed to then take a step closer.
"I'm trying here type, the least you can do is meet me half way."
Type made a face has he looked to the mug.
"It's.....Mr. piser."
Tharn rolled his eyes to take another step closer..
"Fine.....Mr. piser..... So please accept this little offering, drink and lets get to work."
Type raised an eye brow.
"I'm..... Fine, let's just...."
Type looked to tharn has he started to laugh.
"Do you think I did something to the drink? Is that what your not accepting my piece offering?"
Types eyes narrowed, not to think that but now was.
"I..... Wasent thinking in that direction at all but did you?"
Tharn rolled his eyes to then take a hand to the mug to then continue to eye type to then place it to his lips to consume.
Type looked him up and down, tharn then placed the mug down to widen his eyes.
Type took in a deep breathe to then eye the mug, not to know what tharn just did..
"Mm.....a sip, I really don't drink with work colleague's."
Type signed to then grab the mug to then take a bit more then a sip since he was very irritated to be there.
Tharn then stepped back to grab his mug to then spit into it.
Type then looked to tharn to see that to then place his mug down to then take in a very deep breathe has he started to become unusually relaxed. He then eyed the floor with a furrowed brow to close his eyes to feel really relaxed..
Tharn then smiled to then go towards type to then start to take off his jacket to then place to the counter, type moved about to then sway a bit to eye the action to furrow his brow..
"What.....mm... Are you doing?"
Type with his hand still to the counter, then pressed his body to the edge to then take his free hand to his forehead to rub to breathe in heavily.
Tharn then moved to him to stand in front to then place his hands to his waist.
"How are you feeling?"
Type took in deep breathes.
"Really..... Relaxed..... Actually.... What did you..... Do? Saw you.... Spit in your....."
Tharn smiled to then look down to place his hands to types pants to then start to undo.
"Just a relaxing agent, just let it consume you. It'll be better for what I have planned here."
Feeling his body be moved type placed his hand away to then look down at tharn who had gotten to his knees to take down types pants and boxers to then be eyeing his limp member.
"What..... Are you talking about.... What are you doing!?"
Tharn then slowly looked up to smile to then move his head closer to types package to then start to lick, type tensed.
"Ugh! What are you fucking doing you pervert!"
Tharn then eyed the action to grow confused, usually straights got hard by that, he then made a face to down his limp member to suck to get the same reaction, type didn't grow hard.
Type twitched here and there to then move his hands to tharns shoulders to then push him away to then bend over a bit to pull his boxers and pants up to have his head hanged has he tried to re button to stumble a bit away.
"Knew you were a..... Faggot! God! To do this to me! What the hell is wrong with you! Mm....Im not gay! I'm going home!"
Tharn to his ass with his hands behind starred at types back has he stumbled about to then smile and wide. He got up quick to then go to type to then wrap his arms about to go to his ear, stopping him from buttoning his pants to then lick his ear.
"Where do you think your going? This may be a bit trickier then what I have done to other straight men, but I am so not giving up on you, going to show you why you're my little bitch!"
Types eyes went into his head has the relaxing agent started to take more affect, he couldn't help but me pulled back by the lion in which who was making type his prey.