Page 13 of A Reindeer Wish for Love
I had been a perfectionist to a fault, and I had to have everything work out in court and in my home, but I fumbled the ball years ago and therefore I worked at the job that paid me the greatest returns, and neglected my home life where the returns were meager.
When I finally rid myself of an unwanted friend, I turned to discover that Clay wasn’t anywhere around.I turned around in a circle and thankfully everyone by that time was drunk and didn’t see me behaving strangely.I rushed to one area and no Clay.Then I saw the man he’d been talking to coming out of the men’s restroom and I rushed there.
Passing the lawyer, he smiled in my direction, and zipped his pants.Out of breath I pushed open the door to see Clay standing and washing his hands.
Chapter 7
Mason
Istood with sweatbeading on my furrowed forehead, but it was like the arctic with the blast of cold air in the building, but my body was tense and my temperature rose from the alarm inside my head.
“I hope you weren’t in here with him...doing him?”I accused.Clay narrowed his glances.Why am I so protective of Clay?I knew why.He furrowed his brow, said nothing and watched me from the mirror as I glared at him from that same mirror.I was talking to his image.He swirled around.Now we were facing each other.
“What do you mean?”His eyes were sharp and not understanding why I had changed so suddenly.
“Did you?”I questioned breathlessly, as if I’d run a mile in a long-distance race and the race wasn’t over and I was out of breath and out of shape.
“Did I what?”he said, reaching for a paper towel instead of placing his hand under the blast of hot air.I guessed there was enough hot air in the room coming from me.
“You know,” I protested, not handling my emotions well.I was never a man to go off halfcocked as the saying goes.I was even calm when I discovered my wife April with another woman.I never let lawyers rile me in court with their arrogance.I prided myself on keeping my head under difficult circumstances.I used to have it together, but for some reason yet to be revealed to me, I was acting like a high school boy who discovered his girlfriend had been cheating with his friend.
“I’m afraidMr.Mason, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”He walked in my direction and faced me because I stood in the path to the door.He tried to maneuver around me.And I stepped to the side and faced him to prevent him from leaving.
“Did you give him what I need from you?”
“What are you talking about?”
“You must know.”
“I wish I did.All I can say is this is unprofessional of you,Mr.Mason.”Each time he called me Mr.My length quivered.As Clay aimed his body close to the door, I stepped in front of it.He smiled and it was in that glint in his eyes and a small smirk, he knew.He knew I wanted him and as we stood closer together where no air could pass between us, I reached out and placed my hand behind his neck and brought him in for a kiss.
My kiss was hungry and demanding and I met his soft lips hard and relentless.My tongue was fighting with his for control as I dropped my tongue through his partial opened lips and down his throat, not giving him time to catch his breath.
Our mouths opened, our breath mingling as one, his taste fresh, his smell of vanilla and musk unbelievable.My eyes opened to see his eyes shut and that’s when I reached and unbuckled his belt with his help and unzipped his expensive slacks, where they fell to his waist and I reached for his length, and he reached and unzipped my slacks and pushed them down my legs.
Our hard cocks were thumping against each other’s and it was as if I could feel the beating of our hearts when we both looked at each other with a rush of breath.“What now?”I asked.
