His eyes widened at what Benji told him. “He did not!”
“He did!”
Laughing, Cecil tilted back in his chair and balanced on two legs.
“That’s dangerous.”
Cecil jumped, his arms pinwheeling when he began to fall backward, but luckily, two big hands stopped his descent. “Don’t you know it’s rude to sneak up on people?” Cecil snapped, scowling up at Sin.
Sin chuckled and kissed him on the forehead before righting his chair.
“Benji, could I borrow Cecil for a moment?”
“Sure.” Benji nodded.
“Not planning to ask me?” Cecil asked dryly.
“Nope.” Sin pulled Cecil’s chair out, grabbed his hand, and tugged him along.
When they took the path to their room, Cecil smiled—sexy-time! He jumped into Sin’s arms, kissing him the minute the door closed, but frowned when Sin quickly broke their kiss.
“We aren’t here for that,” Sin stated.
Cecil dropped his feet down and stepped back. “Then what are we doing here?” He shifted on his feet nervously. This couldn’t be good…
“I wanted to discuss something with you.”
His heart began to race and he took another step back. Sin pulled him forward and held his hands. “Breathe,” Sin said.
Cecil gasped…he hadn’t even realized he’d stopped.
“Before you panic, or panic more, it’s nothing bad.”
“What is it, then?”
“We need to talk about our living situation. With everything that has happened, I feel it would be better for usto stay at this branch. But if living here becomes too much, with all the people…it might be best if I step down.”
When Sin's words registered, Cecil’s blood began to boil. How could Sin even suggest that?! Yanking his hands free, Cecil screamed, “How could you… I don’t want to ruin you! How could I live knowing I took away your family! Took away the job you love!”
Sin grasped his hands once more, and Cecil tried to pull away again, but failed—strong ass bastard!
“Don’t you see? You don’t ruin me, you bring me home. It doesn’t matter where I am, or what job I have. As long as you are with me, I’ll be happy.”
“That’s not what I want! Your job is a part of you, I could never take that away!” he shouted. “I fell in love with a badass, sophisticated, motherfucking Zaytari leader!”
Sin’s mouth went slack.
“Now, stop talking nonsense and fuck me!” Cecil snapped.
The man’s mouth shut with a click. Eye’s narrowing, Sin jerked Cecil against him. “You and your mouth,” Sin growled before capturing Cecil’s lips in a searing kiss.
Cecil groaned as his cock hardened—that was more like it. Sin broke away from him and ordered, “Clothes off, now.”
Shuddering at the demand, Cecil tore his clothes from his body. When he looked back at Sin, the man was gloriously nude, his smooth, hard muscles on display. Sin’s prick was hard and dripping. Cecil’s mouth watered—damn, Sin was fine.
He dropped to his knees, gripped the man’s cock, and licked the tip. The bead of pre-cum on his tongue was salty.
Sin hissed. Cecil took that as a request to continue, and trailed his tongue down one of the thick veins on Sin’s prick.
