Apart from being almost naked, I was having one of the best days of my life. I once took a yacht out on the Caribbean for one of my father's parties and met a celebrity from my favorite movie while eating lobster at the buffet. That time couldn't compare to how I felt when I was with Zayne just doing ordinary things. He showed me how to cook microwavable pizza rolls. We played video games where he beat me at everything in player versus player. Then we settled in to watch a movie I haven't seen before. Though there was plenty of room on the couch, Zayne saw fit to sit in my lap. I didn't object. I just cradled his lithe frame into my arms breathing in his scent. He put a cozy blanket over us so we could cuddle all nice and warm...wait a minute...if he had this blanket, why didn't he give it to me earlier to cover myself? I shrugged off the idea. All I cared about now was living up this tender moment with the adorable man on my lap. His supple bottom pressed into my crotch and I began to feel a warm stirring beneath my briefs.
Uh oh.
Before I had a chance to embarrass myself again by getting a stiffy, there came a knock at the door.
"Aw man, it was just gettin' good." Zayne rubbed his booty into my steadily growing boner before leaping off my lap and pausing the film. Was he talking about the plot to the movie or the tent I was pitching in my underwear?
Zayne let the blanket we were snuggling in fall to the floor as he walked to the door to see who knocked. His cheery expression became cold as he saw who it was. "Lucien," Zayne frowned. "What are you doing here?"
Covering up with the blanket, I craned my neck forward from the couch to get a better look at our visitor. It was a spiky-haired individual with a handsome face and a jean jacket that made him like he was some 80's star.
"I heard you have and opening at that restaurant of yours. Put in a good word for me and I might consider taking you out on a date." Something about this Lucien fellow's tone made me feel uneasy about him. Zayne must have felt the same way since he just rolled his eyes at his visitor's statement.
"You and me are ancient history. Go back to that skank who thinks she's better than everyone else and I will try to forget that you had the nerve to come crawling back." Zayne crossed his arms.
"Hey, no need to be so hostile." Lucien placed a hand on Zayne's shoulder and something in me got fired up. Lucien's touch was light but it was enough to set off an unexpected form of possessiveness within me.
