The next day at work dragged on for an age. Between calls Nick sat with his head propped against his hands, gazing off into space as he worked out where to go from here. Nick agreed with Victor when he said he hadn’t felt that way about anyone in a long time. They always enjoyed their dates together, Victor’s smile gave Nick butterflies in his stomach, and the s*x was nothing short of fantastic.
Nick wondered what must have been going through Victor’s head while they were in bed together. There was no guarantee that he hadn’t been thinking about one of his many s*x parties and any number of the guys he had been with instead of thinking about Nick. Just the thought of Victor being in a pile of sweaty naked men, f*****g, being f****d, tying one of them down on a bed with a paddle in his han
