The Boss in the Bedroom (MxM)

20. What is She Doing Here?

Damien and I were utterly drained; the past few days had been a whirlwind, leaving us with barely a moment for ourselves. As we made our way back to my apartment, a mix of exhaustion and anticipation lingered in the air. There was so much to catch up on, yet a subtle desire simmered beneath the surface.

Upon entering the apartment, I seized the opportunity to playfully seduce Damien. I pulled him inside, shutting the door behind us, and pressed him against it. My fingers traced seductive patterns up and down his chest.

"Are you not tired?" Damien asked, a teasing glint in his eyes.

"Are you turning down my advances?" I raised an eyebrow, a playful challenge in my tone.

"Of course not," he smirked. "I'm just worried you might not have the energy. These few days have been quite a lot," Damien continued, a hint of concern in his expression.

"Exactly, which is why sex with my boyfriend is the perfect thing I need right now to help me rejuvenate. I've been through so much these past few days, Damien."

"We should at least shower," Damien suggested, his voice bringing a note of practicality.

"Then let's shower together," I smirked, maintaining the playful mood.

Our connection deepened in the intimate moments of the shower, a shared experience that went beyond the physical. The warm water washed away the remnants of stress, leaving us both refreshed.

After the shower, our intimacy extended beyond the bathroom, a quiet reclamation of comfort in each other's arms. As we lay together, the weight of recent events began to lift. It was a moment of respite, a sanctuary in each other's company after all the chaos that couldnt seem to leave us alone in the past few days.

as we emerged from the shower, I put on a pair of shorts while Damien threw on a pair of sweatpants, his hair and upper body still wet. I couldn't help but think he looked good enough to eat. Just as I was about to suggest exactly that, my stomach decided to make itself known, very loudly suggesting that I eat something other than my boyfriend. Damien laughed and suggested perhaps we have dinner, and so we headed to the kitchen.

To my utter horror, there in my kitchen, a surprise awaited us—my mom sitting in the living room. Her cheerful greeting contrasted with our post-shower disarray and i also couldnt help but wonder how long she'd been there.

"Oh, hi, boys!" she beamed.
"Oh... Mother," I greeted through clenched teeth, forcing a smile while trying to hide the panic and embarrassment in my voice. "Have you and dad never heard of calling before stopping by? What exactly is it with the two of you and surprise visits?"
"I would've called, but it appears I misplaced my phone at the site of the movie shooting," she replied, seemingly unfazed. "Well, you boys better put on some clothes. I'm making dinner, and no funny business either," she warned.
Just great. I pulled Damien back into my room so we could both get dressed before we headed back out once more. I helped my mother finish making dinner, pasta with homemade sauce, while Damien set the table. Not too long after, dinner was ready, and we reluctantly joined her at the table. Damien, who was always composed, now seemed a bit nervous around my mom. It was a sight to behold, and I fought hard to suppress a snicker.

"Good evening, Mrs. King. It's a pleasure to meet you," Damien greeted, trying to regain his composure.

"Oh, come on, don't be so formal. Mrs King is my mother inlaw, call me Kaitlyn," my mum gushed. She always had a soft spot for handsome faces.
"So Lukas, are you going to introduce me to this handsome young man?" my mum asked and I rolled my eyes.
"Well, Mother, this is Damien, my boyfriend," I stated through gritted teeth.

"Oooh, Damien, what a nice name for such a handsome young man," Mum gushed. "And he looks like he'd be good in bed too," she added with a sweet little smile on her face. Damien choked on his pasta, and I sat there, completely unfazed seeing as I was already entirely accustomed to my mum's invasive comments.