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“Oh? How so?” was all he could think of to say.
“Well, first off, you're not as confident and conceited as most of the other high-powered men who come here. Judging by how embarrassed you were showing your dick off in that Speedo earlier, also says a lot. And, just for the record, you have a very nice piece that you should be very proud to show off. Had we not just met, I would have dropped to my knees and blown you right in front of that mirror. But what can I say? I like to get to know the man attached to the dick a bit first before I swallow his cock whole.”
“Wow, you’re very open and honest.”
The young man shrugged.
“I try to be. What’s the point of hiding who we really are and what we really want? Seems like a waste of time and energy. I know that I’m not everybody’s type, and I know that I won’t be able to always get what I want, so why waste time pretending?”
“And what is it that you want?” Chase asked, staring into the young man’s enchanting eyes.
The young man sat there, motionless. He seemed surprised that someone would ask him such a basic question. Slowly, his lips turned upward into a flirty smile. “That’s a story for when we know each other better. Today, it’s all about you, Mr. Harwick, and whatever it is that you truly desire.”
5
LEVI
“So, how’s our new guest, Mr. Harwick, fitting in?” Matteo asked, stepping in close beside Levi.
They watched as their newest guest chatted with another one of their more seasoned guests, a man by the name of Ali Baberie.
Baberie was on the board of directors of a major oil company located in the Middle East. Back home, the man would have been shunned and persecuted for his sexual orientation. Here, the man was able to freely indulge in every desire and fantasy he wished to enjoy. And, like clockwork, the man returned every other month for a four-day weekend.
“I don’t know,” Levi answered, watching as Chase became a little too chummy with the muscular, Middle Eastern man.
He watched as Chase tapped the man’s furry chest and laughed at whatever was being said. There was something about how Chase was enjoying himself with this other man that made Levi’s stomach knot.
The questionnaire indicated that Chase was attracted to twinks and preferred to be the more dominating man in any scenario. Yet, here Chase was getting awfully flirty with a furry dominant top. He wasn’t sure what to make of it.
“What do you mean?”
“He’s not like the rest of the guys. Most men come here and immediately begin asserting their dominance, making it clear what they want and what they expect. Most can’t stop talking about themselves and how great they are. Mr. Harwick is the complete opposite. He took the time to get to know me, asked me questions, and even asked about other members of the staff. He didn’t really seem like he was here to fuck any of us.”
They both glanced back at their new friend and began watching him more closely. There was something different about Chase, and it wasn’t just his choice of men.
“Who did you say referred him?” Matteo asked, never taking his eyes off the mysterious man in the tight black Speedo.
“Ares,” Levi responded, watching as the vein in his boss’s forehead began to pulsate.
“Ares, that fucking guy,” Matteo grumbled under his breath.
The name Ares was seldom spoken out loud at La Maison, not if you wanted to keep your head attached to your body. Matteo and Ares had some sort of history together, but the exact extent of that was never made clear to any of the people who lived and worked at the château. All everyone knew was that speaking the man’s name often resulted in their boss being pissed for the rest of the day. And no one wanted that. Ever.
“He saved me, you know,” Levi said without taking his eyes off the ruggedly handsome man across the pool.
“He what?” Matteo gasped, turning to face Levi with a concerned look on his face.
Levi shook his head. “I had to ban Mr. Stewart from the Maison. He was being very pushy and wouldn’t take no for an answer.”
“Did he hurt you?” Matteo asked, placing his hand lovingly on the side of Levi’s face.
“No. But he did knock me down on the floor. That’s when Mr. Harwick appeared out of nowhere and threatened to beat in the man’s face if he touched me again.”
Matteo looked back over at the mystery man chatting away.
“It was actually kind of hot the way he got all protective over me,” Levi added with a smile.
Snapping his head back, Matteo glared at Levi.
