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“No. You’rewatchingLeo,” he repeated, his tone shifting. “Like you want to keep an eye on him so you know where he is, so you know no one else is touching him.”

“You’re making a lot of assumptions right now.”

“Am I?” Keith tilted his head to the side. “You’re his type. I mean, almost.” He chuckled. before he went on. “You can play with him all you want, but you can’t have him.”

“Keith—”

“Let’s be real. Leo is out of your league.” Keith shrugged. “He’ll come to his senses, sooner than later. But I’m sure you’re a fun toy to pass the time with.”

Keith patted me on the shoulder before he went back to his photoshoot. Just then, Leo walked over to me, concern written all over his face.

“Jacob?” Leo frowned. “Are you okay?”

“Don’t take this the wrong way, but I think I hate your ex-boyfriend.”

“Makes sense. He’s a pretty hate-able person.” Leo chuckled. “Fuck, I’m sorry if he was bothering you. He just can’t help himself.”

“You want to get out of here?”

“Out of here?” Leo slowly blinked. “But we’re in the middle of a photoshoot?—”

“I’ll have you back before anyone can find us.”

“Jacob—”

“Do you still want me to bend you over the bar?” My voice was low. “You still want me to fuck you until you can’t take it anymore?”

“Yes.” Leo’s answer came quickly.

“Then, come with me.”

“This is so stupid,oh, my God, we’re going to get caught,” Leo grumbled, even as he followed behind me, his every step matching mine.

“We can always turn back if you want to?—”

“No.”

“No?”

“I don’t want to turn back,” Leo murmured. “I want you.”

“I want you, too.” I turned back toward him once we’d reached the bar, my hands going down to his waist and pulling him in close. “I want you so fucking bad.”

I pressed his back up against the bar and closed my mouth over his, our tongues dancing against each other’s. I quickly moved my hands underneath Leo’s shirt, pulling it over his head and letting it fall to the ground. I reached for the drink he’d never quite finished making for himself earlier and poured the rest of its contents all over his bare chest.

“Jacob!” Leo cried out, just as I hastily licked up every last drop of the vodka and apple juice, making sure I got all of it before it dripped down the rest of his clothes. Leo shivered as my tongue cleaned him up, as I dragged it all along his naked skin.

“Take everything off,” I instructed, my eyes locked on his. “Get naked for me.”

Leo nodded as he pulled off his pants and boxers, letting them fall to the floor. He then stood completely naked in front of me, his cock already hard for me.

“Go behind the bar. Put your hands on the counter. Keep them there.”

I watched as Leo shifted into position, placing his palms down on the counter. Then I walked up behind him and lickedmy hand from my wrist to my fingertips. After that, I firmly wrapped my hand around his cock, hastily stroking him up and down.

“Fuck, Jacob…” Leo sucked in a sharp breath.

I wrapped my free arm around his waist, keeping him close as I continued playing with his shaft. “Anyone could walk in on us right now, Leo. They could see you like this, completely submitting yourself to my every whim. Seeing how much you belong to me.”

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