The memories… I was getting wet again just thinking about it. Jordy’s piercing rubbing along the front wall of my hole, Monty’s groans vibrating up my guts…
Could I ask them for a repeat?
Two hunky bears taking care of me, spoiling me… And what about a fuck? Jordy would rail me like a demon, maybe smacking my ass with his large, long-fingered hands, and Monty would move carefully but deeply, feeding his thick cock into my hole to the hilt.
The bar counter was too high for getting fucked, but maybe I could lean on it and push my ass out or somehow use a barstool for support.
Great, now I was hard, staring at random furniture.
I shook myself and adjusted my dick. I needed to get out and clear my head.
The coffee maker was ready with a clean mug under the nozzle, so I only had to push a button. I ate the delicious breakfast and made myself a sandwich with the staples in the fridge. The cheese box held some aged cheddar that was too crumbly to slice, but I tasted a piece and couldn’t resist cutting off a few cubes for my lunchbox. I’d bring it with me on the hike.
The dishwasher was on, so I left the dirty dishes in the sink. Mindful of Monty’s safety instructions, I scribbled a note about which trail I was taking. Then I shrugged into my waterproof jacket, threw my backpack over my shoulder, and went out.
The mountains weren’t welcoming me with open arms, that was for sure. Despite the sunbeams lighting up the fall landscape in gorgeous colors, the breeze felt frigid. It had a way of crawling beneath my layers and cooling my very bones.
I set a brisk tempo to warm myself up. According to the map I found on Beauville’s website, there was a freshly marked trail that started behind the school and led up to a viewpoint abovetown. The paw-print markers were blue on this one, and too cute for words.
When I passed the last cluster of cottages, the forest hugged me, and my chest expanded with a blissful wave of fresh energy. The path was covered with a layer of wet leaves, quieting my steps, and I could listen to the soft breeze making its way between the maze of branches. Here I was safe, mountain lions and grizzlies be damned.
Looking up at the tall trees, I thought of how old they were, surely older than me, and I imagined the forest still standing here long after I’d be gone. It didn’t care about who I was, didn’t judge; it just was, offering me its beauty and peace for free.
Amazing what a few orgasms and a good night of sleep did for a guy. I found myself smiling for no reason.
Until my phone rang, disturbing my moment of peace.
Seeing my manager’s name on the screen, I rolled my eyes.
“Hi, Ulrich.”
“Laurel, hello. How’s the vacation?”
“Good. I’m on a hike.” How come I had cell signal outside of town, dammit? My mood plummeted, and I stomped forward, glaring at my boots.
“A hike? Wow. That’s…unusual.”
“It’s very common up here, I assure you. What do you need?”
Ulrich’s sigh made an ugly buzzing sound in the phone. “Look, Laurel. You said a month, I know, but things are happening over here that should interest you. Will interest you.”
“I said a month to start with. Probably longer.”
“Tiero wants to work with you. And Allard Robert’s manager booked a meeting with me. They’re not happy that you won’t be there.”
“They can wait.”
“It gives the impression you’re snubbing them. What if they won’t wait?”
“Then there’ll be others. Or not.”
“Laurel, have you been talking to your therapist?”
“That’s private.”
Ulrich’s tone softened. “I thought we were friends.”
“Then act like my friend and give me the break I need. That I specifically asked for.”
