“Beta testers,” Kat finished his sentence with a wide grin on her face.
“Yup.” Roy chuckled. “My little nerd,” he crooned as he leaned down to kiss her. “We’ll see you two tomorrow.”
They were off, and Noah and I made our way over to where Mercury had curated a rack of clothes for him.
“Oh wow,” he breathed as he rifled through the hangers. “This stuff is all so gorgeous. How am I supposed to pick and choose?”
I took a step nearer and leaned down so my mouth was close to his ear. “If anyone can, it’s you. You will look so pretty in these, Puppy.”
Noah briefly rested his head against my chest.
In the end, he didn’t have any problems selecting the clothes he loved best. Like he had done at the supermarket on his first night back, he selected a capsule wardrobe for himself that I knew would fit him perfectly. He even picked the same winter coat as the one Roy wanted me to try.
We’d look like an old, married couple and I was so here for it.
“That’s it. I’m good,” Noah told me after about half an hour, folding the last of his jeans into a paper bag. “How about we look for something for you now?”
They had restructured their warehouse recently and added a pop-up shop near the entrance. It was closed for the afternoon and we could browse in peace.
Again, Noah picked pieces with a surety that impressed me.
“Try these on for me, okay? I want to see how you look in those slacks.” He licked his lips, and gave me a once-over.
“If you want me to fit into them, stop looking at me like that, Noah.” Grinning, I pecked him on the nose and took the stack of clothes to the changing room.
He followed me and was so good at pretending not to peep through the curtain I had closed sloppily. When I turned around to take off my jeans, Noah took a step closer and then another, as if my ass was magnetic.
Then his head stuck through the gap in the curtain.
“Damn, Lew.” Noah let out a tiny moan.
I pushed my ass out as far as I could and bent forward to slide the jeans down my legs.
“Lewis Sinclair, if you don’t want me to touch you inappropriately at your brother’s company, you need to close that curtain,” he hissed. Then his hand was on my ass and he rubbed my glute.
I turned back around, cupped his nape and pulled him inside. Noah gasped when I slammed my lips on his before he could get out another word.
“Maybe Iwantyou to touch me, Noah,” I whispered in his ear when I had broken the kiss. “Maybe I canneverget enough of you touching me.” He moaned into my shirt when I brought my hips to his stomach and he felt my hard cock.
“Me neither, Lew.” He kissed my chest, then stepped back out of the changing room. “Try these things on and then let’s go check out the hotel.”
Chapter 18
Noah
We stumbled into the hotel room and tore our coats, scarves, and beanies off between hungry kisses and frantic groping.
Lew slipped his hands under my jumper and stroked his furry palms over every inch of me.
“Lew, wait,” I gasped when his hands travelled down to the waistband of my slacks.
He let go of me as if my skin burned him. “No, it’s just—” I broke off. “I just want to clean up before ….”Before you fuck me or I’ll keep overthinking and then it won’t be good for me.
“Oh.” Lew pulled his lip between his canines for a fleeting moment, then pecked me on the mouth. “Of course, Puppy. Leave your phone out, I’ll take some pictures while you’re in there.” He adjusted his cock and held his hand out.
I almost came in my trousers when he said it but kept a straight face as I dug my phone out of my pocket and handed it over. Then I grabbed my wash bag and got in the bathroom.
Lew was stretched out on the bed when I came back out twenty minutes later. My phone lay screen facing down on the side table. I tried to remember if I’d ever trusted anyone enough to give them my unlocked phone and leave the room.
