under his spell

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Larrys pov:

I left laurent in the kitchen feeling just how I wanted him to feel. Dumbfounded, anxious, afraid, nervous, and more. This game is way to easy to play. I had went from being the shy, and submissive Larry to being bold, confident, and in control Larry in less than 24 hours. I loved it. I stripped of my clothing and turned on the shower water immediately stepping in. I let it run down all parts of my body and I could tell the steam was rising. Me and laurent had plans to go to the club tonight as les twins and we had to be ready. But seeing laurent go all out on the dance floor will only make me want him dangerously bad in the future.

Laurent's pov

I walked inside my room turning on the shower and waiting for it to be warm. Once the temperature settled I stepped in and moaned at the warm water hitting my skin perfectly.  Irish spring lathered over me and I watched as it hit the bottom of the drain. Today was going to be a long, hard day. Me and Larry had to hit up a club today, it was going to be hard to pretend like larry touching my body once we hit the dance floor meant nothing. To pretend like his stare and his alter ego didn't bother me at all when secretly it made me feel different in a good way. When it actually made me want that side from him more. I finally got done with my shower i stepped out drying off, i quickly put on my clothes that was laid out and sprayed a fresh bottle of Cologne on me. I walked into the living room expecting to see Larry there but  he was no where in sight. I decided to go to his room and open the door not even bothering to knock. There was basically no privacy between me and him. But I wished that I did knock because my eyes saw water dripping down his body, his twists hung low, and I towel that wrapped around his waist blocking out what I really wanted to see.. damn that towel. I just stood there speechless looking stupid giving him yet another satisfied reaction. He chuckled licking his lips with his hands placed apon his hips.

Larry: "what's wrong? Cat got your tongue baby? "

Laurent: "I um..I just..."

Larry: " I know, you like what you see right. Spit it out laurent "

I froze yet again. What is with this guy? Never in my life have I been speechless, or frozen. After all I am laurent! Yet I still stood here between the doorway, eyes on  his marvelously hard body. I swallowed a breath of air as his footsteps came closer. Oh god. I had to get away from him. Like right now. But for some reason my feet refused to move. His eyes stayed glued to mine, it's as if he had a secret power that makes my body do his every command. My lips parted and my breathing was uneven as he came closer and closer. And soon he was just inches away from me, I could feel his breath hit my face. He circled closely around me licking his lips. It felt like a lion circling his pray, observing his delicious meal before pouncing and attacking on it. I realized at this very moment that I had walked into Larrys trap, therefore I am easily letting him win by a long shot. He now stood behind me, his hands slithered there way to my hips.

Larry: "if I'm right, your here to strip naked, and lay that pretty ass of yours on my bed and stay there, but if I'm wrong. Then your here to tell me to hurry up and get dressed so we can go. So which will it be? The best sex of your life? Or clubbing?"

Right then and there Larrys hand was placed on my ass gripping it. He smiled and stepped to the side allowing me to choose wisely. He was giving me the opportunity to make a move. He crossed his arms and waited patiently for the decision to be made. I looked at the neat bed and imagine myself clutching at the bedsheets as he layed on top of me delivering what it is to be in his mind, the best sex of my life. Then I turned my head and looked at the exit. Was I really going to give him what he wanted so easily?  Did I really want to give myself up to larry with so much ease? Did I want this? So many questions popped up in my mind. I had to remember to swallow my pride and I proceeded towards the exit. It was my turn to smile as I saw a frown placed apon his face. I chuckled having my back facing him, I shoved my hands in my pocket and walked cockily out of the room.

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