(Zane POV)
"I'm sorry Zane to put you on the spot but there's one magazine that desperately wants to put you on the cover that I can't say no to." Ava said.
"What magazine?" I asked.
"The Success magazine!" She said.
"Um…I am already on a tight schedule but I guess I can make the time for it. What day do they want to do the photoshoot?"
"7 am this Friday, hopefully."
"Fine."
"Oh and one more thing, the editor-in-chief would like to have a word with you…tonight."
"Why is everything at the last minute though?"
"Your guess is as good as mine. Just think about it as a form of publicity."
"Fine, whatever but I am not going to any cafes or restaurants. I want the meeting inside my apartment because I am already lacking in terms of rest."
"Noted! That's perfectly doable. I'll just contact the EIC and relay to him what you just said."
"Perfect!"
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"Ava, it's almost nine, you said he would be here by eight."
"Is he not there yet? Maybe he cancelled." She said. I was about to make a comment on that when I heard the doorbell ring.
"I'll call you later. I think he's there already at the door."
As I make my way towards the door, I couldn't help but think about who he is and how he interviews. I looked at the peephole to see who it is but he has his back turned on me. What is up with him?
I opened the door cautiously and spoke.
"Sir, you wanted to have a meeting with me?"
He remained motionless for a while before deciding to turn around. As he turned his face towards me, I became frozen in shock. When he revealed who he is, it's like all the past memories of joy came flooding back with pain mixed in it. I literally did not know what to do. I did not think that I was ever going to see him again so I was dumbfounded by it.
"Orville?"
"How have you been, Zane?"
(Orville POV)
He pushed the door close but I knew he was going to do that so I pushed it with extreme force that it even made him stumble backwards. He is not going to close his door on me anymore. I am here already. I closed it behind me and locked it.
Zane attempted to walk away but I grabbed his hand and captured him in a loving and longing kiss. His hands are combative and are trying to push me away but I am clearly stronger than him so there's nothing he can do but to kiss back.
We kissed for a long time and I can feel his lips responding even though he's trying to resist and not give in. It was a wet hungry kiss, big time. I pulled away from him and we are both panting heavily.
"I missed you." I said before going back for another heavenly kiss. I cupped his face and tried to indulge myself with the most luscious lips I have ever tasted in my life. Zane's hips was pushed against the table, making his upper body lean backwards but I caught him before he can even fall and continued nibbling on his lips.
Without any warning, I carried Zane by his thighs and he wrapped his arms around me while I bring him to his room so we can make love already. This was long overdue. Our kiss never broke and our lips never parted. I bit into his bottom lip which made him whine.
"Ow!"
"Sorry!" I said before licking my lips in a thirsty way. I kissed him one last time before dropping him on his bed and straddling him. I took my shirt off because I know Zane has been craving the sight of my bare chest for years and I am finally able to give him what he wants.
I bent down and kissed him more and more, excited to take this further. My hand involuntarily started unbuttoning his clothes.
Before I know it, pleasure is the only thing I can sense.
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(Zane POV)
I woke up feeling very groggy with no clothes on. I rubbed my eyes to see what time it is.
Fuck! It's 9:30 am. I have to skype call my colleague at 10 to give his students a masterclass. I haven't even prepared all my tools and equipment in the kitchen. How am I supposed to start?
"Good morning, beautiful!" A shirtless Orville greeted me with a tray of breakfast.
"Orville, I'm going to have to get ready for my skype call because I am supposed to give a masterclass today." I said.
"I know, I already prepared them for you."
"What?"
"I prepared your ingredients and your cooking tools for you so you have nothing to worry about. I'm sorry I touched your stuff though but I just figured that making you a lovely breakfast won't do any harm."
"How did you know that I am going to give a masterclass today?"
"You wrote it on your calendar." He smiled.
"Oh…"
"Yeah so no rush and just eat your lovely breakfast so you can look lively in front of your students later." He said before pecking me on my cheek.
Why is he such a charmer?