I just wanted to celebrate my birthday in peace, yet there's always something going on with them damn Richmond Boys that kept me from planning the party of the year... or rather the party to end the year since my birthday was January 1st. I glanced over at Diante who was sitting with a few of my other dudes playing the game and I figured since they were distracted and not begging for dick, I could get some work done. As I walked into my office, my phone started ringing and I was hoping it was Luka so we could discuss this club opening in a few months, but instead, it was my oldest Russell Junior. That boy definitely had his mom's brains which is why I couldn't wait for him to graduate in May (note to self: start thinking of graduation gifts). Anyways, after a short conversation with Russ, I returned to my desk and tried to focus on work but all I could think about was the fire at Duron's... I couldn't explain why I was so invested, maybe because I was fuckin his twin brother, or maybe it had more to do with my relationship with my own brother... I guess I believed (maybe foolishly) that if I could fix their relationship it would magically fix what was going on in my own family.
"You know I didn't do that shyt right?" Diante asked walking into my office. "Despite my issues with Doonie and De'Veon, I don't want them niggas dead... and I definitely don't want anything to happen to my son....." Diante said quietly.
"I know you didn't Diante.... But I can't help but think that you do know something... Something that you've been keeping secret from me." I said getting up and walking over to him. "What are you hiding?" I asked rubbing his cheek gently. Looking into his eyes, I could tell why he was REALLY in here, the water that clung to his hair, the freshly showered scent, the towel around his waist....
"I ain't hiding shyt bruh...." Diante said defiantly, but I could read the underlying meaning behind his words... basically, he was telling me that I needed to earn those answers and I had no problem paying up.....
I stepped away from Diante and locked my office doors, when I turned around Diante had dropped the towel and was now leaning over my desk with one leg propped up on top of the desk. I couldn't help but smile watching Diante play with his hole, honestly, my mouth started to water with anticipation as I moved towards him. Diante had a magnificent ass.... that shyt was perfect, so perfect that I had no problem kneeling behind him and letting my tongue roam freely.....
Despite his hard exterior, Diante was really soft on the inside and my tongue had a habit of bringing out his softer side.... For example, there was a time when he refused to moan while my tongue was inside of him, going as far as to bite his lip to the point that it drew blood. But now... now he let those moans fly freely, he even engaged by reaching back and grabbing my head, egging me on, urging me to go harder.... Before he knew it he was in the air, legs locked around my neck as he hung on for dear life..... Once I was satisfied and my beard was soaked, I placed him on the ground and pulled my shirt off.
"I ain't even come in here for all that..." Diante said, despite his protest his dick was jumping up and down, as precum leaked from the tip.
"You're free to leave.... I'll just be in here playing with this." I said pulling out my thick twelve-inch dick and stroking it slowly. "Close the door behind you...." I said as Diante stared at my dick transfixed on the thickness of my dick. "Are you going to keep staring or are you going to come take care of this?" I asked knowing I had his undivided attention.
"AYYY DAD, WE NEED TO TALK TO YOU!!!!" Samson said banging on the door to my office, before I could shoo them away Diante was already wrapping the towel around his waist (though it did nothing to hide the fact that his dick was hard) and bolted out of the room before I had a chance to fix my clothes.
"Gimme a minute..." I said looking for my shirt, once my shirt was back on I sat back down at my desk and tried to bottle my anger. "Aight come in...." I said pretending like I was working when the truth is I was thinking about cutting them both off since they wanted to block. "Have a seat....." I said pointing to the two chairs in my office.
