"Have a seat please, sorry about that." Nick said shooting a glare at Bailey. "I'm Nick Goldstein and this is Bailey Claire. You are?"
"Adam Neville." The Greek god said in his sexy deep voice and Bailey felt his cock spring to life.
Adam was muscular and had light brown hair, slicked back. His features were so sharp they looked as though they could cut glass. His neck and hands were covered in black ink. Bailey imagined Adams strong tatttoed fingers wrapped around his delicate throat while he fucked him into his expensive king size mattress.
Adam was a total daddy. Unfortunately Bailey's gaydar wasn't going off.
"So what can you tell me about your experience?" Nick asked.
"Yes, please tell us about all of your experiences." Bailey said in his best seductive voice.
To Bailey, Adam seemed unaffected by his obvious flirting but in reality Adam was having a hard time concentrating. He wanted to bend the little twink over his lap and spank him for being such a little slut.
"I'm 29, I just received an honorable discharge from the Army after serving twice in Iraq. I'm 6'2" and weigh 245. I can bench 500 pounds. I run a four minute mile. I have had extensive weapons training. And I have no family to keep me preoccupied. My full attention would be on you, Bailey." Adam said and raised his eyebrow at Bailey.
Bailey's heart rate doubled. Was Adam flirting with him?
"So you could reside with with Bailey in his home full time? He's having trouble with a stalker and it's gotten out of hand. To be honest, it's turned into threats of rape and murder. He needs someone with him 24/7."
"Absolutely. Bailey's safety would be my number one priority. I could begin staying with him as soon as I'm needed."
"Now!" Bailey answered quickly. "You're hired, I need you now!"
Adam ignored Bailey's outburst and kept his eyes locked on Nick's. He wouldn't let them see him flustered.
"I'll have to check your references and run a background check but it seems Bailey likes you. That's usually the hardest part of the interview to pass." Nick chuckled.
Bailey giggled and winked at Adam. Adam's nostrils flared but he otherwise remained outwardly calm.
Nick stood up, "I'll go check these now and leave you two to hash out the details of payment and whatnot."
As soon as Nick left the room Adam stood up and walked over to Bailey. He ran his hand through Bailey's soft looks before gripping and pulling Bailey up to stand in front of him. The pain made Bailey hiss in pleasure.
Adam leaned down putting his mouth millimeters from Bailey's ear. "You're acting like a little slut. Do you know what happens to sluts?" Bailey shook his head.
Adam sat down and pulled Bailey over his lap in one swift motion. Adam yanked Bailey's joggers down below his ass and let out a low growl when he saw the lacy white thong running along Bailey's ass crack.
"Sluts get punished." He said before landing a hard smack on Bailey's right cheek.
Bailey could feel Adams cock against his lower stomach and could tell he was huge. He wanted nothing more than to sink down onto Adams cock and let him fuck him into oblivion.
Adam continued spanking Bailey, alternating ass cheeks and occasionally rubbing them to soothe the fiery red skin. Bailey was a moaning mess by the time Adam finished the punishment. Adam pulled Bailey's pants up and set him back down on the couch.
He had just sat down in his own chair across from Bailey as Nick walked in.
"Everything checked out. So if you two think it'll work out, were good to go." Nick said.
"Mmmhmmm. It's going to be perfect." Bailey said looking at Adam seductively but Adam was back to ignoring him.
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His Protection (MxB)
Mistero / ThrillerMale model, Bailey Claire has been receiving threatening letters from a stalker. With no family to turn to for help, he decides to hire a body guard. Army Veteran, Adam Neville needed to start over after his being fired for misconduct at his last jo...