Begin Again

Chapter 11

**warning** sexual content ahead

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"That's why, we should just tell the world and you should resign," I retaliated when Pete told me that his coworkers became suspicious.

We were in his old room at the Main Manor. I did not like the room because the bed was two separate single beds. Of course, we pushed them together but I still prefer that it was one big bed from the start. I told him that I would ask Kinn to give me a room here but Pete opposed the idea. 'We only come here once in a while' he had said.

"No. That's why I will drive myself like before!" Pete retorted. I dared not to argue with him. Not because I was afraid that he would leave again but because it was just foolish. We could still each other at his house and here at the Main Manor.

"Okay, fine. But, let's move in together," again, I proposed the idea.

"No. I told you I didn't wa–"

"No, no, not to the Minor Manor. Let's buy a house together," I reminded him of my suggestion to relocate somewhere.

"Vegas, you do realize that I've only been working for around one year, right? I did have some savings but it's just so-so after I enrolled at university and bought the car. And I don't want to sell my grandparents' house. Not only that, a house is not my priority right now."

This baby of mine! I already told him that my money was also his, "I said it before that my money was yours, Pete. You don't need to sweat it, I'll take care of you."

"I'm thankful for the gesture but that is not mine. And buying a house together is such a big step, I'm not ready for it," what he said was there was no guarantee that I would not break his heart again.

I took his hands in mine and kissed them, "I'll always wait for you."

Pete let go of his hands and cupped my face, kissing me chastely. His fingers reached my belt and loosen it, taking it off of my pants.

"Shall we?" I knew what he meant. We knew what he meant.

I smirked at his boldness. I took the belt, setting it aside for now. I carried him to the bed and strip him while he lay down, stopping once in a while to kiss him. I could not get enough of his kiss. I would never get enough of his kiss.

"This really is your kink," he teased me.

I took a tub of lube and the belt, fastening it around his wrists, positioning them above his head. I trailed kisses along his body until I arrived at that place. He was hard, as was I. I played with it, sucked the tip, licked along it while he was moaning, throwing 'Vegas!' here and there. I got it inside my mouth, pumped it, earning even louder moans from him. His legs automatically squeezed my head, I restrained them and put them around my shoulder and back.

"Vegas! I'm...." I took no notice and sped up instead.

His voice became even more high-pitched while releasing in my mouth. His face looked horrified when I swallowed it. Like he had never done that for me before! I quickly stripped and positioned myself between his legs. I kissed him, hard, letting him taste how wonderful he was inside my mouth. I prepared him, then positioned him so that he lay on his side while I also moved to be on his back.

My left arm hugged his waist, trapped between his body and the bed, while my right grabbed his right bum and pushed myself inside him. We moved like that while I bit and kissed his right shoulder and the back of his neck.

"Close, baby?"

"Hmm....." he nodded while humming.

I changed our position, facing each other again. I did not come close to his body, however. I stayed in half standing position, both my knees on the bed. My arms pulled him by the waist and I rammed him, rammed us, hard and fast. We came in no time. After calming ourselves down, I took him to the shower, and cleaning each other up. I wanted to do more, we had not done it in the shower, not recently. In the past, yes, recently, no. But he refused, exhausted, been a long week at the office. It was alright, we had plenty of opportunities.

There was an emergency in one of our shipments so I had to excuse myself, besides he was gonna accompany Tankhun to watch some tv-series. Nevertheless, I still asked him to walk me to the front door but he refused to kiss me in front of other bodyguards.

"What if they snitch to a gossip magazine?!"

I just laughed because that snitch would not survive me.

I looked at him through the car's side mirror and when he got back inside, I dialed a number.

"He is back inside."

"No, he isn't suspicious. He truly believed that there was an emergency."

"Yeah, yeah, let's be careful, don't let anyone see us," I hung up and relaxed.

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