Page 19 of Something Unprofessional

Once Owen was feeling a little better and tucked into bed, Ev saw he had an unread message from SayYesSir. He opened it and sucked in a breath. It wasn’t a dick pic, which—to be clear—Ev wouldn’t have turned up his nose at. Gabe’s dick was a work of art.

Gabe was at the gym in one of those loose muscle shirts with the sleeve holes that hung down and exposed his ribs. He had his head back, guzzling from a Hydro Flask with streams of water slipping down his muscular neck.

He clearly hadn’t taken the picture, but he went to the gym with Jack—the guy they’d met at the club—whenever he could. Ev pursed his lips in thought, even as he zoomed in on the details of the photo. He could just make out one dark, flat nipple in the shadows of the shirt, and god, Daddy’s arms were somethingelse. Ev hadn’t realized until then that neither of their encounters had resulted in Gabe showing him any skin—other than his dick anyway. Ev had been the one nearly naked both times. Fuck, Daddy had an amazing body.

Ev stretched out on his bed and reached for his cock, then caught himself.No. He was not jerking off again. This was beyond ridiculous.

PianistEnvy

Is this the old-guy version of a dick pic? Sorry, Sir, but your waxed chest doesn’t exactly do it for me.

Gabe responded immediately, making Ev wonder if he’d already had their chat window open.

SayYesSir

Are you asking to see my cock, boy? Because I’m happy to oblige.

Ev scoffed. Of course he was happy to oblige. He had no reason to be shy. And Ev had lied about chest hair anyway. He didn’t have a preference between hair or no hair as long as he got to put his hands all over Daddy.

PianistEnvy

Please don’t. I’m trying to sleep, not get worked up again.

He expected a comment for slipping in the “again,” but instead, he got,

SayYesSir

Long day?

Ev’s chest did something funny as he settled under the covers.

PianistEnvy

My roommate’s been having a tough time. He just broke things off with his Dom—who was a dick, to be honest. I’ve been doing my best to cheer him up, but he’s pretty down.

SayYesSir

I’m sorry to hear that. It’s difficult when a relationship ends. Even more so when kink is involved. I hope he starts feeling better soon.

Huh. Ev hadn’t expected that either. Work-Gabe wasn’t known for his tender bedside demeanor. He was more the “hit ’em with the hard truths” type.

PianistEnvy

Me too. It’s hard to see him like this when he’s usually a ball of sunshine. He deserves better.

SayYesSir

I’d be happy to introduce him to some people when he’s ready. I promise they’re much nicer than I am. Well,except Spencer. But he’s not your friend’s type.

That was surprisingly sweet. Owen wasn’t ready to date again—he still maintained he was done with men—but it was something to keep in mind.

PianistEnvy

How do you know he’s not Owen’s type? You barely met him.

SayYesSir

Because Spencer’s a sub—even though he hates to admit it.

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