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“S-stop it,” I hissed, feeling my heart in my chest at the sound of footsteps getting closer.

But Ariyan didn’t listen, and he only increased the pace of his fist. My cock basically throbbed at this point, and when he moved his hand to cup my balls, I just about passed out.

“You’re wet like a bitch in heat,” he whispered, his words ghosting over my lips right as he used my precum to ease the friction. “Does the thought of getting caught turn you on?”

With my eyes locked with his, I shook my head, scared to make a sound as the footsteps got closer.

“A-Ari⁠—”

“Shhh.” He placed his finger over his lips right before he grabbed the hem of my shirt and brought it to my mouth, forcing me to bite it.

Now, with my abs exposed, he moved his hand down my body while using the other to stroke me faster. Pleasure gripped every inch of me, and I bit on my shirt harder. The taste of wet fabric was nasty, but at least it muffled my groans, which only seemed to get louder. The footsteps were also getting closer, but at this point, I was ready to get caught. But then, another door opened and closed, and I relaxed, remembering that the employees’ bathroom was also in the back room.

Thank fuck.

Ariyan squeezing the tip of my cock brought me back in an instant, and needy, I bucked my hips off the floor, thrusting into his tight fist, desperate to come. I was on the edge, and I knew I’d burst any second now. All I needed was just a little more⁠—

“How needy,” he chuckled, then straightened to sit on my lap so I looked up at him, and fuck, he was gorgeous, and that was my life’s problem—being hooked on this devil’s face.

“You want to come?” he asked, eyes looking down on me.

Biting the shirt harder, I eagerly nodded, watching his smile grow.

“Such a good boy, aren’t you, Mr. Rivas?”

Heat shot straight to my dick, and I guess I looked as pitiful as I felt because he seemed satisfied, enough to fap me faster, and the sounds of his fist rubbing my skin echoed around us. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, muscles turned weak, and breath heavy when the flush of a toilet cut through the thick air. The room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop, and a moment later, I heard the manager’s voice as he spoke on the phone while leaving the toilet. Turning my head to the side, I could see a strip of light coming from the open bathroom. Seriously, if he just turned his head, he’d see our shadows.

Grabbing my jaw, Ariyan forced me to turn and look at him, my shirt falling from my lips as he did.

“From now on, keep your eyes on me, and me alone.”

My breath hitched just as the door opened, and the manager walked out. Back to being all alone, I stared at him. Fuck, did I stare. Like man to God, all I saw was him in those wicked seconds in which he had me by the balls.

“That’s better.” He smiled and went back to moving his hand.

Pleasure shot up my spine, making my legs tremble, and I fisted my hands just as heat rushed down my body and I exploded. My cock twitched in his grip a second before I came, so hard I blacked out for a few seconds. Everything paused, my breath, my heart, my mind, as this odd feeling washed through me. I didn’t even know what it was, yet it felt so damn good, leaving me as sore and drained as I was back then in his apartment, after he used my mouth to come. Only now, it was even stronger, and I closed my eyes, submitting to the addictive sensation.

“I want you to come back to work for me. We made such a good team together,” he whispered, his body hovering above me.

“Did we really?” I panted, still in a haze.

“Yes, Mr. Rivas. We did.”

“You scare me.”

“Do I?”

I nodded. “Yes.”

Something crossed his golden eyes before he leaned close, his lips nearly meeting mine.

“Finally, you’re learning something.”

My jaw twitched, and I frowned.

“Now, don’t make that sour face.” He cupped my jaw. “I came here to give you yet another chance, Santiago, as I, unlike others, see your full potential.”

My eyes widened at the sound of my name coming out of his mouth for the very first time.