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🔹Evan - Ince Nixon (same person).

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Evan groaned softly as he tried to sit up but two muscly arms were wrapped around him rather tightly, preventing him from moving an inch.

He cracked open his eyes to see Ezekiel's head buried in his neck, images of what happened flashed through his mind, and a smile slowly graced his lips. He turned his head, traced the mans lips with his finger tips, but his smile dimmed when he thought of leaving the world, but then Evan assured himself that he is only fond of the man, so it will be not a problem.

Evan kissed the mans forehead when his phone started ringing, he received the call, he knows who is it.

"Congratulations on popping your cherry" Blake said with mock seriousness from the other line, sure enough, it is the idiot.

Evan slipped out of the bed butt naked after struggling a little, slowly walking towards the bathroom, not wanting to wake up the man, wincing slightly at the process.

"Thank you very much." Evan replied
with a similar voice as he heard Blake laughing.

"So tell me, how did it feel?" Blake asked, Evan can imagine him wiggling his eyebrows.

"None of your business Blake." Evan muttered opening the bathroom door, "Why did you call, anyway?"

"You're mean Ince." Blake whined, then said, " Arnold is here for the job, do you want to meet him?"

Evan remembered what he promised Arnold, then groaned. Ezekiel is here, he don't want them to met each other, at least not Ezekiel.

"No, you deal with him, I can't right now." Evan said, adjusting the temperature of the water, he is going to take a bath.

"Okay then, take your time. I will handle him." Blake said in a singsong voice. "By-"

"Blake." Evan cut him of.

"Uh-huh?" Blake made a noise, urging Evan to go on.

"Treat him well, like a future employee should be treated." Evan said firmly.

"Fine, Bye." Blake agreed, hanging up.

Evan shook his head, setting the phone on the rack. He got in the bath, sinking in it, groaning in ecstasy, as his tensed muscles relaxed. He needed this bath, Evan thought closing his eyes, enjoying the soothing feeling and quietness.

But it didn't last long, as someone barged inside.

A very deliciously naked Ezekiel opened the bathroom door, walking towards the bathtub, getting in the other side without any invitation.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Ezekiel muttered pulling Evan in between his legs, shoving his face in the youths neck, sighing. He got so anxious when he didn't saw the youth beside him after waking up. Ezekiel wrapped his arms around Evan leaning back on the bathtub.

"Why are you here? I didn't invite you to join me!" Evan retorted, wiggling his body.

"You didn't lock the door, that was enough invitation." Zeke said calmly tightening his arms.

"Pervert." Evan hissed, elbowing Ezekiel, but then relaxed in the man's embrace, resting the back of his head on Ezekiel's chest. But then he remembered something.

"Hey, how did you know I offered Arnold a job, did your people followed me again?" Evan asked, as Ezekiel stiffened suddenly then relaxed.

"No, Your friend told me that you were spending time with that jerk, when I called him, as you you were too busy to even pick up my calls." Ezekiel emphasized on the word busy, rubbing his lips on Evan's neck.

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