But wasn’t that how it was supposed to be?
He nodded.
“Someone’s been checking out your ass while you were standing there, and it wasn’t me. He wants to worship at the temple of the bear.”
Gene grinned wickedly.
Oh, and he knew why.
Someone was continually turned on, and he wasn’t going to get less turned on as the day progressed. He was giving him until lunch to be so horny that the wind made him want to cum.
That was the plan.
Again, he was taking an extended lunch break to have some fun.
Gene was to the point.
“Yes, andDON’Ttalk him out of that. This temple likes that cult member. In fact, this temple only has one cult member, and he’s the love of his life. Tread lightly because I’ll lose my shit if someone tries to woo him to another cult.”
Ethan snorted.
“I’m right here. You both can see me, right?” he asked. “Am I invisible?”
Gene put his hand on his leg, and gave it a squeeze. It made Ethan’s whole body react, and it was likely because of the fun little cage he was sporting.
It said one thing to Ethan.
Gene was going to say whatever he wanted about him because he owned his body.
And soul.
With one look, Ethan got it, and the mere idea turned him on even more. It said,‘my property will be seen and not heard.’
Oh, shit.
He loved that.
“Yeah, we both see you,” Greyson admitted. “I’d just avoid Syphilis Mary. Then again, I was the last person in her, so you should be good.”
Gene snorted.
“Not Typhoid?” Gene joked.
Greyson was amused, and he knew it.
“Seriously. Who knows at this point? All I know is she’s been up in the office, looking for you. I saw her lurking outside where you and Ethan sit. When I popped out, she told me she needed to ask you something.”
Oh, well, Gene had news for her.
There was no way she was getting any of her woman-claws in his man.
He.
Was.
Taken.
She’d have a better chance of getting Greyson back in bed than ever seeing Ethan naked.
