Chapter Ten

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"Let's go take a shower." Brett says as he gets up. I cannot believe what just happened. I feel like I am in a dream. This can't be true. I nod, and stand. My legs feel weak. It really did happen, I still can't believe it. I stand outside the bathroom door and stare at my hands. What did I just do? He's my manager. It is going to be awkward at work now. I should have just said no and throw him out of my apartment. "Hey." Brett says, making me jump. He stands in the doorway, naked. "Are you alright?" He says examining me. "I'm fine, I just." That's all I manage to say. A tear rolls down my face and I wipe it away with the back of my hand. I should have said no. "Hey, Justin." He says walking towards me. He holds me in his arms. We are both naked. "Talk to me." He says. "This is so wrong." I say with tears rolling down my face. Brett turns me around, holds me at arm length, and wipes the falling tears from my face. "Why? because I'm a manager and you are just an employee? Did I hurt you?" He says, looking at me up and down. "Yes. And no you didn't hurt me, I enjoyed it actually." I sniff. He smiles and hugs me "I'm into you. There is nothing wrong with that." He says in my ear. He releases me and he looks me up and down again, I am so embarrassed. "Don't be embarrassed. You are perfect." He says. I smile and nod. "Let's get you cleaned up." He says as he lifts me over his shoulder, I yell and he smacks my behind. He sets me down and he turns on the shower faucet. As we wait outside the shower for the water to warm up, he gives me a long, wet, deep kiss. His tongue wrestling mine. The bathroom is getting steamy. He leads me into the shower and I immediately scream. The water is extremely hot, darn you Brett. "Fuck, I am so sorry." He says turning the water off. I start to laugh and after awhile he starts to laugh. "I only know how to work mine. You do it." He says pointing at the faucets. I turn them on and out comes the warm water. Brett steps in and he goes behind me as he wraps his arms around me. "Justin Clarke. What on earth are you doing to me?" He says, kissing my neck. I turn to face him. My hands on his shoulders, and his arms around my waist. "No. What are you doing to me?" I say as I look into his beautiful blue eyes. His blonde hair now brown due to the water makes him look younger. I give him a kiss on the cheek. He takes me by surprise as his tongue invades my mouth. I wrap my arms around his neck, he brings me to him, our erections rub against each other. He groans and continues to wrestle with my tongue. This is going to be a long night.

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"Can you stay over?" I ask with my sad puppy face. We are standing in the living room, he has his jacket in his arms, and he's ready to leave. I don't want him to leave. He looks down at me, he's thinking. "Sure, why not?" He says with a huge grin. "Yay!" I cheer and wrap my arms around his neck. He spins me around the living room and I land on the couch, but Brett falls onto the floor. "Ouch." He says as he gets up and joins me on the couch. We stare up at the ceiling. "How was your day?" He asks. "It was amazing. Thank you." I turn to face him. My face on his shoulder, my legs on his, and my arm on his stomach. My own teddy bear. "You're welcome." He says as he turns his head to face me. I give him a kiss on his lips. "Was it your first time having sex?" He says looking into my eyes. I turn tomato red. "Yes." I whisper. He sits up, and scowls. "Really? It must have hurt. You could have told me and I would have gone gentle." He says. I really don't want to talk about sex right now. "It hurt at first, it did. But other than that, I enjoyed it." I say as I sit up to meet his blue eyes. He examines me "are you sure?" He says looking around. What is he looking for? hm. "Yes." I stare at my hands. "What time is it?" He asks. I look at the clock. Is that what he was looking for? He is one blind man. "Eleven fifty nine PM." I say pointing to the clock with my chin. He looks at it "let's go to bed." He says getting up. I follow him into my room and watch as he takes off all of his clothes. He is wearing my boxers. They fit him a little too tight, but his erection is visible. He climbs into bed and I follow after him. My back is to him, he puts the blanket over me, and wraps his arm around me, one last thing. I turn to face him and give him a kiss on the lips. We kiss for a minute or two. "Goodnight." I say when he finally gives up. I can kiss him forever. Brett Hayes is the man I want, he has fallen for me, and I have fallen for him.

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