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“Oh? And what have you heard?” Mèng Yáo asked, a wicked smile on her beautiful face.

“It's not appropriate to speak of such things, ma'am.”

Da Han frowned. “When we ask you a question, you answer it. Honestly, Jun De, if you're going to work for us, you're going to need to relax.”

He nodded. “Very well, sir. I've heard that your first wife left you because you were gay.”

Da Han half snorted, half laughed. Mèng Yáo giggled, then slid her hand slowly and seductively down the length of Da Han's torso to his crotch. She grabbed her husband's clothed dick and began massaging his growing erection. Da Han kept his eyes on the man, a smirk on his handsome face as he moaned from the pleasure.

Jun De tensed, his cheeks reddening a bit as he watched the married couple's bold sexual display.

“I assure you, Jun De, my husband is not gay,” Mèng Yáo said, then she unzipped Da Han's pants, slipping her hand inside to caress his cock.

“Mmmmm,” Da Han moaned from the sensation of his wife's skillful fingers stroking his shaft. He continued to hold Jun De's gaze the entire time, surveying the man's reaction. He smirked when he noticed the man didn't avert his eyes. That was noteworthy. “The rumors are almost right. My first wife did leave me because she couldn't handle the fact that I also desired men. Didn't matter that I'd never been with any the whole time I was with her. She was a weak woman, one who couldn'tappreciate my sacrifice as I remained loyal to her. When she left me, she freed me. Mèng Yáo is my true mate, the real love of my life. She completely understands and accepts who I am, as you can see.”

Jun De's face was flushed with blood, his body felt hot as his own cock stirred. He'd heard several rumors about the couple and one was proving true. “I understand, sir.”

“What else have you heard?” Da Han asked, then he began to pump his hips to match his wife's stroking. It pleased him to see that Jun De was affected by what he was seeing. He let his eyes roam over the man and saw the cock between Jun De's legs get harder as it tented his pants.

Jun De swallowed. “That you both enjoy having sex in public. That you enjoy killing together and sharing the same man.”

“Not rumors,” Mèng Yáo said, then pulled her husband's cock free. She leaned down, taking Da Han's cock into her mouth. She ran her tongue along his hot, velvety flesh as it passed between her red lips.

Da Han released a long, shuddering moan in pleasure and arched on the bed, his gaze still on Jun De. He smiled when he saw the man's body tense more as he tried to avert his gaze. “Don't look away.”

Jun De turned back to the couple having sex on the bed. “Your children are on board, sir.”

Da Han laughed. “Trust me, they already know how we are. My wife and I have been married for over twenty years. Besides, they're out there, and we're in here.”

“But they'll hear, sir.”

“So? They're grown. Like I said, they knew what was going to happen as soon as we walked in here. Enough about them. What I want to know is... do you want to suck my cock?” Da Han arched a brow as he gazed at the man with all of the lust he felt.

“Sir, I'd like to keep this professional. I'm your bodyguard,” Jun De said.

Mèng Yáo pulled off Da Han's cock to laugh. Her feminine cackles a pure mockery to Jun De's words.

Da Han cocked an eyebrow. “Professional? Are you telling me that you can't protect me, my wife,andpleasure us at the same time? Are you that pathetic?”

“He never answered your question, my love,” Mèng Yáo said.

Da Han smirked. “Yes, I did notice that.” He looked at Jun De expectantly. “Well?”

Jun De squared his shoulders. “No, sir... I do not wish to suck your cock.”

Da Han looked at his crotch, which told a different story. His keen gaze traveled back up to Jun De's. “I don't like liars, Valentino. If you're willing to lie to my face, then I can't trust you. I would just as soon send you back to your father in Italy than rely on you to protect me.”

Jun De stiffened then because he knew he'd messed up. He wasn't just dealing with the Jade Dragon Triad’s boss, but also the heiress to the Saotome Yakuza. He cleared his throat and bowed his head. “I'm sorry, sir. I...” He paused because he had heard the rumors, but didn't ever think he'd be in this predicament. He was there to kill their threats and take a bullet if need be. He wasn't prepared to be invited into their bed.

“You're my boss, sir. It's just not wise to make our relationship this personal,” Jun De argued.

Da Han sighed and scooted to the edge of the bed, then rose, standing before Jun De. His cock was still hard and erect mere inches from Jun De's own erection that was still hidden behind the zipper of his pants. “When I was younger, I wasn't allowed to be who I was. Wasn't allowed to give into my desires. My father detested homosexuality and didn’t consider it manly. Then when I got married, so did my wife.”

Jun De swallowed. He could feel the heat rising in his body as well as his desire for the man before him. He hated that his cock had betrayed him, because this was a situation he would have wanted to avoid. He wasn't the kind to ever mix business with pleasure. Especially not with his boss. “I'm sorry you went through that, sir.”

Da Han ran a finger down the length of Jun De's torso, down to the button of his pants. His eyes never left Jun De as he worked his seduction. He tilted his head. “I live my life never denying myself anything I desire these days. If I see something or someone I want, I go for them and I don't stop until I get it or them.”

“And you want me, sir?” Jun De asked.

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