The Business Man's Son (Wattpad Version)

Unexpected sleepover

Landon

I went to bed and laid there, staring at the ceiling. I couldn't stop thinking of that kiss with Quinn. Her lips were so soft. I never kissed like that even with the girls I dated when I started college. It's not like I kissed the customers. That was against the rules. You could pleasure the women, but no kissing whatsoever. Kissing is too personal.

I laid there for a few minutes, then got out of bed. I crept out of the bedroom and made my way to the room Quinn was staying. I opened the door quietly and found Quinn sleeping. After shutting the door, I made my way over to the bed and slid in next to her.

All I wanted was to feel close to someone. I missed the comfort. I snuggled up to Quinn and fell asleep. All I wanted was a little affection from another person.

You never realize how important it is to have someone's affection until you go without it. Sex is one thing, but without intimacy, it's cold. Feeling intimate with someone is the affection in the purest form. You make a deeper connection. I craved it in a way I didn't imagine possible.

Even if nothing sexual happened, snuggling Quinn felt terrific. It was the first time in over a year; I slept peacefully.

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Quinn

I dreamt that someone was holding me, and it felt nice. I dated a few guys after high school but kept it casual with the guys. I focused on becoming an agent. After what my parents did to me, I wanted to help people. No matter how much a person struggles financially, you never sell someone to pay your debts. It's a sick concept. You sell things, not people.

After the feds arrested my parents and I stayed with Joe and Gretchen, I saw the difference between them. I learned that everyone has a price and everyone is for sale. Human trafficking is the worst thing to happen to anyone.

Human traffickers sell children, teens, women, and men. It doesn't matter the age, every one person sold for different reasons. Some are sold for hard labor while others sold for sex. It's a disgusting way to treat people. People stop existing as people and turn into the property.

I did a lot of research on cases, and it disheartened me that my parents almost sold me. I lost all respect for my parents after that and haven't spoken to them since the day the feds arrested them. People who love you, don't sell you for any reason.

I woke up the next day to find Landon snuggling me. I turned to face him. He changed a lot since high school and even more since he started working at the club. Landon didn't have that baby face to him anymore. He was taller and leaner in body type. He didn't look twenty-four. Landon looked older because of the drugs and the hard-living of a dancer.

Even though Landon looked different, he still was that guy I fell for in high school. Landon has this unique quality to him that attracted me to him.

Landon woke up and looked at me. He pulled his arms away as I watched him.

"Sorry, I wanted to cuddle someone. I miss affection," Landon told me.

"Then cuddle away," I suggested with a shrug.

Landon looked at me as I gave him a soft smile and pulled me to him. He leaned in and kissed me as I moved my hands to his head, kissing him back. Our kissing started to heat between us as we worked to remove our clothes, then Landon stopped.

I watched as Landon reached over to the nightstand and opened the nightstand. He pulled out a condom packet and opened it. After Landon placed it on, he made his way between my legs and slid inside me.

Landon's lips return to mine as he took me, making love to me. I felt his hand glide across my body as I lost myself in at that moment.

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Landon