"And who hurt the boy?" Auntie quietly asked, watching Deal. "I'll talk to him," Lien sighed, standing up.
"You'll talk to him in the evening; we are already late," his husband interrupted, grabbing him by the hand.
"But..." feeling guilty for his sharp words, the handsome man looked at Nan.
"Your child won't go anywhere. He might even calm down a bit by evening. Let's go, or you'll be late," the man patted Raed's hand.
Agreeing with his husband, Lien thanked the aunt for breakfast, and the two men, accompanied by four bodyguards, left the house for the car. Lien didn't even object to them going to work in one car because, after what had happened, he didn't want to take any risks, especially since there was still no news about San's death.
"I'll pick you up, Bunny," the mafia man declared authoritatively, kissing the handsome man on the cheek.
"Alright, are you suggesting I go to the bachelor party in this?" Lien asked, pointing to his blue shirt and black pants.
"Dieo will bring the suits to the office; I'll change there, and then... I'll help you change at work..." Nan began, and Raed raised a questioning eyebrow and continued.
"Well, or in the car on the way to the club..." Nan was already imagining both scenarios, and they both ended with sex either in his beloved's office or in the back seat of the car.
"Nanfha! I see right through you! You want to fuck me, don't you?" Lien said, taking his husband's chin and looking into his eyes, where little devils danced.
"If you see, why do you ask?" the man smiled, giving Raed a peck on the lips.
"We won't make it... it's 25 minutes from the office to Trinity," the forensic doctor smiled, resting his head on his shoulder.
"I don't even want to ask how you know that... But with me... it will definitely take longer..." Nanfha replied, stroking Lien's cheek. Quickly mounting the cheeky man, Raed kissed him so passionately that he felt his husband's excitement against his backside.
"Um... boss... we have arrived..." their driver interrupted them when he stopped at the office.
"You could have kept quiet for another 10 minutes," Lien exclaimed, breaking away from his husband's lips to catch his breath.
"But you are late, boss..." Ian said apologetically, trying not to look in the rearview mirror.
"Indeed... already 8 minutes... whatever... another 10 minutes won't change anything... concluded the handsome one, continuing to kiss the mafioso.
"Ah... darling... if you don't get out of the car now, you'll have to write an explanation... ah... why are you 2 hours late." moaned Nan, while soft lips wandered along his neck.
"Self-control is useless, dear? Can't you stop?" Raed teased his husband continuing to lay a trail of kisses to the edge of the shirt.
"Lien... you're a sly fox in a man's guise... better behave... before I fuck you right here." gripping the appetizing buns in his hands, Nanfha struggled to hold himself back.
"Yes, Khun Nan... I guess I'll go, or we'll both be late." teased Lien, adjusting his tie and collar while sitting on him.
"Just go already." after kissing his wife, Nan moved him to the seat next to him.
"At 4:30, you have to call me that you're already in the parking lot. Got it? asked Lien, pulling Nanfha closer by the collar.
"Yes, mommy, I got it," the mafioso agreed, looking into the burning eyes of the color of whiskey. Lien got out of the car, taking a couple of deep breaths to get rid of his excitement. Ian got out of the car and took Lien's suitcase and his jacket with "Criminalist" written on it from the trunk, handing it to the boss.
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Taming a Rhino
RomantizmLien is a 27-year-old forensic scientist obsessed with sex. While on vacation, he decides to go to a club to find new "fun". After mediocre sex by Lien's standards, he leaves the hotel room and is kidnapped, mistaking him for the lover of a Chinese...