Nicolas wasn't a man that got scared easily, nor intimidated. Not until he met his new boss Mr. Julian Tomas. He screamed pure seduction down to his mysterious grey eyes. Nicolas couldn't let this attraction go anywhere. He needed it to stay profess...
Andrew looked like a cat who was about to get his cream. A smirk plastered to his lips as we made our way to the second level of the club. The subs around us flock behind us, hoping Andrew would look back to have them come with us. Too bad it was MY boy that was occupying his mind.
"I hope he decides to join our club. I'd love to see what he tastes like." Andrew grinned at me as soon as we sat on the c-shaped sofa in the back.
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"Andrew, that's the Nicolas I was talking about." His grin turned grim as he looked at my face.
"Seriously?" I nodded and he sighed. "Damn. You roped a good one."I chuckled and he punched my shoulder.
