the mark

drugged

The next morning type woke up early. He had to move silently away from tharn making sure he didn't wake him up.
Getting off the bed he bent down to get his clothes.
Fully dressed he went quietly to the door hesitating in front of it.
He turned partly back to see tharn breathing softly.
Type smiled.
Then he quietly turned the nob and went to the elevator going to his room.
Once inside he laid on the bed putting his hands over his eyes in frustration.
Damn it type! This Was suppose to be nothing but business.
Type was mad at himself for not stopping tharn when he needed too. He also hated the fact he had xieas kiss on his neck.
Making a disgusted expression he leaned up then went to the desk going through the paperwork for todays meeting.
"Just 18 More hours then we can go home."
He whispered to himself.
Type never went back to sleep.
Looking to his watch it was 630 in the morning.
He had to go.
Getting up he went to take a quick shower yawning.
Fully dressed he gathered his paperwork inside his brief case then went to the room.
By 730 everyone had entered even tharn.
Type was to his stance on the wall behind his boss.
Unknowly to type his boss had a bad plan for him.
Once business came to a close tharn tried to go to type but his boss was. In front of him taking his arm to sit him back down.
Type eyed his boss in confusion.
Xiea then leaned over the table motioning with his chin for tharn to look at his business partner.
"Earth this is tharn. You had a  moment to talk to him yesterday but i think there is more to discuss. I have already ordered you two lunch. you should stay here."
Tharn looked to earth and nodded.
Type got a bad feeling. Shrugging xiea went to type.
"Let's go eat lunch mmm"
Type nodded.
Tharn flashed them a glare.
At the bar they ordered.
"Can you give me a moment mr. Xiea i have to use the restroom. "
He nodded.
Once gone types drink came with his food and xiea put something inside.
"Try to get away from me now type."
Unaware type sat down. He looked to his brief case eyeing it.
'Should we go over more business or."
Xiea shook his head.
"Let's just eat."
Type nodded then dug in without touching his drink.
Xiea kept looking to the side of his eye watching type.
After he finished he took his drink.
Xiea looked ahead smiling.
Once xiea finished he stood up.
"Mmm type i have something in my room will you walk me?"
Type eyed him suspiciously.
"You don't have to come inside its for the zarns account."
Type nodded. Getting up he had to hold onto the bar counter top for a moment he felt light headed.
"You okay?"
It went away. Type shook his head.
"Im fine."
Xiea grabbed his brief case then they walked to the elevator. Type was feeling funny.
Tharn finished the meeting to round the corner to see them go into the elevator.
He knew where xieas room was. With haste he got in going to the same floor.
Type started to feel even more weird.
He had to put his hands on the railing.
Xiea looked behind him watching type breathing heavily.
He then looked forward with a grin.
Once the elevator stopped xiea had to pull type along by his wrist.
Type had no idea what he was feeling and he had no idea what was going on around him.
He stumbled a bit while xiea pulled.
"Mmmm wait wait."
He took his hand back with force. Then his body stumbled to the wall his hand over his eye.
They were close to his room but xiea wanted to have some fun.
He put types brief case to the floor against the wall.
Xiea then pushed type fully onto it.
Type leaned his head to the wall dazed.
He weakly fought back then he left his hands on xieas shoulders while he leaned his head to his chest breathing hard.
Xiea then took his two hands to his face leaning it up.
He cocked his head to the side kissing him.
Thinking it was tharn in his deluded state type kissed him fully back with his tongue going inside his mouth.
Xiea was over the moon happy the drug worked.
Tharn looked up to see the floor number, the doors opened and he rounded the corner to freeze.
His whole body shuttered.
Looking forward he saw type and his boss locked in a passionate kiss.
He balled up his fists with anger, hearing types moans was killing his soul.