FATAL SEDUCTION: The Boy In A Cheap Suit | 18+

That Cold Night

Pedro's POV

My heartbeat was erratic. It was indeed going to be a very long night. I didn't know how long I was going to be able to control myself with the one person I hadn't been able to get off my mind right from the moment I met him, sleeping under the same roof as I was.

Under my roof.

As I took him up the stairs, I was tempted to take him to my room. We could share the bed. But I knew that if he got into that room, my decency was going to retire for the night and probably not return until I had done something that I might end up regretting. We walked past my room to the next which served as the guest room. I opened the door and switched on the lights. I heard him gasp softly from behind me which I found amusing. The room had not been used for a very long time because I never had people sleep over at my house except Free who would always sleep in my bed though. Thinking of him in that moment reminded me that I hadn't spoken to him since that night. I shrugged the guilt that was creeping into my mind off and instead, distracted myself by looking at the small man in front of me.

"This will be your room for the night" I said to him.

Maybe not just that night.

"I get to sleep here...alone?" He asked and I couldn't place if he was complaining or surprised.

"Yes, my room is next door Incase you need anything. Freshen up and come downstairs when you are done. I'm going to get started on dinner"

"Does that mean that Pedro McFarland knows his way around the kitchen? He teased while throwing one of his sexy shy smiles at me.

"I know my way around a lot of things" I said which much to my satisfaction, turned him several shades of red and this time I was the one smiling. I took a step closer to him, covering the little distance between us. His eyes flew up to my face and I could see the fear and lust in them, each emotion fighting for dominance. "And you will be surprised at how good I am at them" I concluded in a deliberate low tone and I could have sworn a little moan escaped his lips. I leaned away again and began to leave the room.

"Meet me downstairs when you are done" I said and left the room.

I went into my own room and flung myself on the bed.

It was indeed going to be a long night.

I couldn't stop my mind from imagining what he was doing at the moment. Probably getting out of his clothes ans walking naked into the bathroom. I felt my trouser get tight and uncomfortable. My mind went to the kiss we had shared a few hours ago. We hadn't spoken about it but it had not left my mind for even a second. I found my fingers going to my lips like I could still feel his lips on mine. I remembered how soft they were and how our tongues moved in sync. I remembered the hungry look in his eyes when I pulled away.

Could he possibly want me the same way I wanted him?

I shook my head to get my thoughts together. I still had to prepare dinner for us. I stood up from the bed, removed my clothes, had a quick shower and while I was dressing up in a casual short and t-shirt, I remembered that I didn't give Marco any clothes to change into. I opened my closet, looking for something that would be fit his small torso. I was way bigger than he was. I finally settled for a black shirt and gray sweatpants. I picked the clothes and went to the room I had left him in earlier. I knocked twice and when I didn't get any response, I opened the door and went in. I could hear the shower running which indicated that he was still in there. I walked quietly to the bed and placed the neat clothes I had brought with me on it. The clothes he had been wearing were in a tidy pile on the bed and I fought the urge to pick them up and take in his scent. I must have been lost there for a second because I didn't hear the shower stop and I turned just in time to see the wet figure coming out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his thin waist. I saw him before he saw me and when he eventually looked up and met my eyes, he almost fell from shock.