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The very idea of a safe word conjured images of leather and whips, and Kevin was surprised to find desire spiking through his trepidation.
“Maybe. Maybe not.” Percy batted his eyes. “The night is young. We’ll just have to see, won’t we?” He patted Kevin’s thigh before hopping out of the truck.
Kevin followed, glancing warily up at the tiny windows. The house still gave him the creeps, but the promise of more incredible sex diluted his fears. He wanted that feeling again—that beautiful warmth, that blissful fulfillment of feeling whole for the first time.
Percy was special.
Kevin couldn’t explain it, but he had never met anyone who affected him so. Hell, maybe he really was a demon. Kevin was surprised how easy it was to think of Percy as something other than human, and the mere recollection of his tight body clenching around Kevin’s cock flooded his loins with a new wave of heat.
Percy wasveryspecial, and Kevin wanted more.
“Welcome to my humble home,” Percy said as he ushered Kevin inside.
Kevin had seen some of the interior when he’d delivered the pizza, but those glimpses hadn’t prepared him for the gothic grandeur within. It really did look like it could be the home of the Munsters from the ghoulish paintings and dark ornate furniture, but it also oozed excess in the form of gilded vases, lush fur rugs, and crystal chandeliers.
The fireplace was blazing away, and the grand staircase was lit with dozens of elaborate candelabras. Despite how long the house had sat unoccupied, it didn’t smell of must or mildew. Instead, there was a strong scent of musk and spice with a faint hint of something sour. It was by far the fanciest home Kevin had ever set foot in, and he stuffed his hands in his pockets to avoid breaking anything he couldn’t replace.
Percy hooked his arm around Kevin’s to lead him toward the fireplace. There was a lavish mahogany bar positioned against the far wall, and Percy dropped Kevin off on a plush stool before stepping behind the bar to pour them each a drink in a short glass.
“Jesus.” Kevin looked around as he sat. “This place is huge.”
“Well, it’s not much, but it’s home.” Percy offered out a glass with a wink. “I do hope you’re still hungry.”
“I’m always hungry.” Kevin shivered, that little wink setting a swarm of butterflies loose in his stomach. He sipped the liquor.
Scotch—warm, rich, definitely expensive.
“Damn.” Kevin took another drink. “Everything about you is so out of my fuckin’ league.”
“What can I say? The world of acquisitions was quite lucrative.”
“Acquisitions, huh?” Kevin thought that sounded purposefully vague, but he didn’t press it. “Good for you, man. Sure it pays more than a pizza restaurant owner and part-time bartender.”
“It certainly pays the rent.” Percy smiled.
Kevin drank more scotch, letting it hang on his tongue before he swallowed. “Fuck, this is amazing.”
“It should be with what it costs.” Percy took a dainty sip. “You know, I could offer you… some other employment. Something that might pay a bit better than slinging pizzas and booze. If you’d be interested.”
Kevin quirked his brows. “Yeah? Seems like a sexual harassment lawsuit waiting to happen. What exactly would this job entail?”
“I haven’t decided yet, but you’d obviously sign a very complicated contract preventing you from filing said sexual harassment suit.” Percy grinned. “We both know I fully intend to harass you in a sexual manner as often as I can, sug.”
Kevin laughed. “Oh, of course. I don’t expect anything less.”
Percy came around the bar, approaching Kevin and sliding his hand over his bare chest. “I intend to model my entire schedule around it, in fact.”
“I guess that means you’re gonna have to make sure my boss works my schedule around it too.” Kevin licked his lips. “I don’t wanna get fired.”
“Oh, I wouldn’t worry about that seeing as how your new boss is going to be a needy little slut for your cock.” Percy teased his fingers around Kevin’s nipple. “The needy little slut is me, in case you were wondering.”
Kevin leaned into Percy’s touch and set his glass on the bar. “I’m sure I can make it work.”
“Excellent.” Percy kissed Kevin, greedily licking into his mouth.
Kevin loved that Percy tasted of the scotch and something spicy, and he slid his hand into Percy’s hair as he sucked on his tongue.
Percy squeezed Kevin’s pec before going for his nipple again. He rolled it between his fingers until Kevin moaned. “How are you even real?”
