third time's a charm

07

Bright swore that it wasn't part of the whole dinner date that he would take Win with him in his place. However, the moment the words were uttered out of his mouth, he could no longer take it back. Deep down, he never wanted to take it back. Fortunately, Win responded positively and agreed to come with him.

Given Win's background, he was far from what people would consider an above-average lifestyle. His parents were both from an affluent family and he modestly enjoyed all the luxury life has to offer. But he had never seen the most impressive triplex penthouse in the city considered by many as the "Billionaire's Row".

The residence was perched on the 18th, 19th, and 20th floors of the building with the most iconic views of the park---a true trophy penthouse! The property boasted walls of glass, skylights, and oversized windows.

Bright cautiously approached behind him, scratching the back of his head in an embarrassed gesture. "Too much?"

Win turned to see the reluctance in his face and felt his heart warm. How could this man be so...PERFECT? He knew at that moment that he had no more strength to stop the rush of emotions that had been flooding his soul from day one.

What was he supposed to do?

Win approached him straightaway, taking his face in his hands, he immediately brought their lips together, silencing all the apprehension with a fiery kiss. He found his thoughts drifted back to the very first time he met Bright and the first kiss they shared together.

Brought by the comfort of his home, Bright had reached the limit of his struggle and wrapped his arms around Win's body and pulled him closer, their lips continued to devour each other, tongues mingling with each other. As he felt Bright grasp his buttocks and roughly knead them with his hands, Win felt the urge to jump and climb up. Bright quickly caught him in his arms, his legs automatically wrapped around his hips, and it served as an affirmative response.

Win shuddered as he slowly noticed that Bright was taking him to his bedroom. As the man was busy kissing the side of his jaw, down to his neck, Win saw that even the primary suite was a work of art, including a private terrace facing the city and its beautiful sight at night.

As he felt his back on the soft mattress, Bright's strokes wandered lower and glided along his shoulders and back, finding all the buttons and effortlessly easing them open. Win found his lips again and their aggressive kisses resumed---it was madness and endless...

To his surprise, he felt no more apprehensions or fear, and all that remained there was the feverish anticipation and the freedom to feel absolute contentment. Win himself allowed his hands to roam around Bright's wide chest, down to his abdomen, and fumbled at the belt of his pants. He heard the man huff as he stroked his erection beneath the textile of his pants. Bright bit the lower part of his lips and sucked gently, arousing him even more.

At that moment, when the heat could be felt around the room, the intercom suddenly beeped, indicating an unexpected visitor---or visitors. At first, Bright ignored it and continued kissing and groping Win lying docilely under him. But the people outside were persistent and Bright was so annoyed he had a feeling he could murder someone without remorse!

Giving Win one more sweet kiss, he excused himself and immediately walked back to the entranceway, closing the door behind him. When he checked the identities of the intruders from the one-way video intercom, he was already hurling curses before he agreed to open the door. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU GUYS DOING HERE?!"

"Boys night out!" Nani peered his head inside but Bright pushed him immediately. "Come on, we brought beers!"

But even that was not enough to tempt their friend and Dew narrowed his gaze. "Aha, you're not alone, are you? Is he here? What's his name? Victory?"