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“No, you are definitely not my normal hookup, but if we are being honest?—”
The elevator opened up and Vincent was standing there. Jesus Christ, why did life hate me so much?
5
EASTON
Vincent was back in Denver. It wasn’t the first time we had met, but I don’t think he remembered since it had been years since I had seen him. He looked really good, actually he looked fucking great. This man was aging like fine wine and the years had only made him sexier. When we were upstairs, I reacted to him immediately, so did Noemi, there was just something about him that made you want to get on your knees.
Seeing him in the elevator only cemented my thoughts from earlier, he wanted Noemi, but I was feeling possessive. Glancing at her, I saw she wanted him too.
“I was hoping I’d run into you before I left,” Vincent said, walking off the elevator, making Noemi and I take a step back.
I made sure to stay close to Noemi to show him I had every intention of taking her upstairs to fulfill the fantasies that had been in my head since I met her two days ago.
“Uh, hi,” she said, her face blushing beautifully.
“It’s good to see you again, Easton,” Vincent said, turning those chocolate eyes towards me.
“You too, Vincent,” I said, trying to keep the surprise out of my voice.
“Is she your sub?” he asked, still looking at me, like he was trying to size me up. It had been a while since I had seen him, but I wasn’t that timid boy he had met all those years ago.
“No, she isn’t,” I said, not giving him the satisfaction of looking away.
He nodded, looking at how close we were.
“Are you off after this?” Vincent turned his gaze to Noemi.
“Uh, yes,” Noemi said, chewing on her bottom lip.
“Would you like to have a drink with me?” His tone was sultry.
I glanced down at her trying not to answer for her.
“I already have plans,” she said, a little breathless.
“You plan to teach her?” He looked at me.
“No, but if she wants me to, I won’t deny her,” I said, looking back at him.
“Teach me what?” Noemi sounded angry. “You know he doesn’t speak for me. If you want to ask me a question, I’m right here.”
And I’m hard.
“Are you interested in the kink community?” Vincent’s eyes bounced between us again as if he was trying to decipher something.
“I… I don’t know,” she said blushing, but her eyes were determined. “I just know I have a need and he is willing to help me out.”
Vincent smirked. “If you have a need, princesa, I can definitely help you. Have dinner with me next week.”
It was not a question, it was a demand.
“No,” she said immediately. “I think you know why.”
I raised an eyebrow.
“That is not an issue, we are grown adults and if it's just needs we are talking about, then I don’t see what the problem is,” he said, taking a step towards her, pushing her against me. “I can see how much you like the idea of us.”
