It was at this moment that he knew he-
Oh dear lord! Ignorance really is bliss!
Now that he had felt it his whole body was concentrated on the area. Moving was such a stimulation that Killian turned red in the face with steam puffing out of his ears and head.
Even more worse, Chase placed his palms on Killian's arms and rubbed up and down. "Are you ok? Anything wrong?" He asked gently.
"Did I do anything wrong? You're still uncomfortable?" Dion asked too.
Wu Tang squeezed the hand in his grasp, a little concerned. Fortunately, the camera men had read the mood and left when the men had started to swim and none of the events were captured on camera and in the Livestream. The rest didn't have to do or say anything as their eyes spoke volumes.
First of all, Killian was quizzed and a bit surprised at the concern the men showed him. Secondly, his goddamn body was reacting very exaggeratedly to the caresses of Chase's slightly coarse hands. He even shifted slightly, making his butt squeeze a certain thing.
Killian really wanted to say: Fuck! It isn't me! My body is not bodying, it's moving on its own!!(ノ//ಥ//,_｣//ಥ//)ノ彡┻━┻.
He could feel Chase stiffen up behind him before resuming to rub his arms comfortingly. However, this time with little subtle touches.
Head down and ears red, Killian answered the questions, " I'm fine. Just a little jittery... ehem*. I... We can go back to the house, I think think that's enough swimming for me."
Jittery?
Chase could feel a smile grow on his face but reasoning came and kicked him in the head. : You barely know him yet your acting like a horny ass teenager!
:And? He asked the voice in his head.: What does that have to do with sleeping with him?
(Oh dear, you are gonna regret that thought pretty soon..{not really soon}).
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Time; 8:57.p.m.
After walking around the beach to breathe some fresh air and talk about what could possibly be the creature in the water, the men went back to the mansion.
Everything was beautiful. The cool breeze was satisfying and each individual was doing their own things. Ryan was busy messing and flirting with Fu Yuzheng who was as red as a lobster while Wu Tang drank vinegar with an equally embarrassed Grey to the sides. Qiang Tao had an annoyed expression as Ace buzzed around him like a bee, sarcastically calling him boss since he worked for his company. Bai An was at the far end casually... smoking. Yep, he smoked to get some of the tension of almost losing his assistant. He could have been... punished you know... However, just as he was sinking further and deeper into his thoughts..
"Have another stick?" Dion slowed down so that Bai An could catch up with him.
"Hm?" Bai An asked dazed.
Dion just pointed his chin at the cigar that was in Bai An's mouth.
"Oh... here." He handed him one. Dion stepped closer to him in order for Bai An to light his cigar. From afar it looked like he was kissing him.
"Thanks.. and stop worrying about what has already happened. Instead be happy that he's survived." He commented with his eyes closed as they resumed walking.
Bai An stared at him with a strange emotion in his eyes before smiling. He chuckled with a bit of blush and replied, "Thanks too, I needed that."
"No prob."
Meanwhile, embarrassingly, Killian's body was still shaken and after waking a few, his legs gave out, making Chase carry him-very willingly.
Killian really didn't know where to hide his face. He really wished the ground would open up and swallow him whole. Did fate have a grudge against him?(╥﹏╥)
Chase looked at the person in his arms who had buried his face in his chest, in amusement. Was he really that embarrassed? It was completely normal for a man to get an erection, especially when a beautiful person like Killian was sitting on him... With slightly narrowed eyes Chase contemplated on something indescribable in his head.
Heh.
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Spoons and forks clanked on plates as the men finished eating. Wu Tang and surprisingly, Qiang Tao had cooked up a lot of food for dinner. This time, there was no arguments over who would wash the dishes since of course, there was a dishwasher.
At 10:43.p.m. everyone was supposed to be heading for their rooms to catch some sleep. However, being the big bosses they were almost all of them were on their phones, laptops and tablets working.
The sound of typing and breathing was the only sound in the room.
Ryan sat on the sofa, crosslegged, observing and admiring the beautiful and handsome faces of the men concentrated on work. He... simply had everything sorted out on his side so he just enjoyed the calm and peacefulness of the moment.
Bzz..Bzz..
His phone buzzed subtly in his pocket. Ryan sighed, annoyed at the little machine and people calling/messaging him. Still he picked it and looked at the message sent.
Syria: 'Hey dumbo, we have found the person trying to investigate you. His name is Dion Heart, aged twenty one.....'
Ryan paused in reading the message. Then his eyes widened slightly, shining with great interest, a small smirk full of mirth appeared on his face and he looked at Dion who was typing away on his laptop.
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Not me forgeting the room arrangement..
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Sorry for the late update but my finals are here and they take a month to do. Yup. A month or two to be honest.
So pray for me, vote for members and comment. Like y'all add to collections but don't comment, now I'm sad dearies...
Ok this is so out of topic but I'm thinking of writing another book, reverse harem in an apocalyptic world. The girl's gonna be independent and ... It's gonna be toxic... the men will be coocoo and unstable but our girl is gonna slap some senses into them. I don't wanna spoil. So...
Should I write it?
Anyways, 3/3 chap release.