Page 90 of The Stud

“Should we both go?” Khurana cautiously questions in tandem with lowering the camera.

“Nah,” I brush off doing my best to remain nonchalant. “She probably just wants an update on how the project is going on my end or what I have planned for the future considering the views for his seggy are so high.”

“Of course they’re high,” Tanner brags during his slow skate backwards. “I’m incredible.”

“You mispronouncedintolerable.”

“You mean intoxicating.”

“Infuriating.”

“Perhaps the GM wants to advise you to be kinder to me.”

“Unlikely.”

Although, I’m really hoping she doesn’t wanna scold me for blowing him on the plane yesterday.

I’m not,notproud of that.

I’m just not so sure that we weren’t heard.

That someone didn’t snitch.

That I didn’t risk my entire career to swallow my new boyfriend’s cum simply because I was still in minor awe of him trying to take care of my hearing aid before we had to board.

No one has ever eventriedto be thoughtful in that avenue.

Most dudes flinch away like it’s a disease they can catch, which is why it was so panty dropping sexy to have his hot breath all over it.

Instead of waiting for Frosky to alert his coaches, ditch his skates, and abandon his gear, I head over to the offices area and up to the top floor where we’re expected.

I’m first to the waiting area, however, instructed by Amaryllis Wu, the receptionist, to have a seat due to the GM wrapping up a meeting with someone else.

Who calls a meeting to have uswaitwhile they’re in another meeting?

How is that not rude shit?

Unless it’s a mindfuck tactic?

Or atest.

See how we behave when we’re not being watched but being watched?

If there really is shit between us or it’s just a nasty rumor.

A rumor I haven’t heard but may have already been started because the boys gossip just as bad as chicks sometimes.

Either way it doesn’t matter because he’s not even here yet.

That’s one dub for us.

Two if you include Wahl making a “celebrity sighting” headline for visiting that Utah restaurant rather than Tanner breathing too close to a picture perfect blonde that could easily be mistaken for a girlfriend.

Julian Novak, the dark and delicious CFO itwouldn’tbe against the rules to hook up with, comes proudly strolling down the hall from the direction of Hot Rocket’s office, clearly pleased with however their meeting went.

Gotta admit.

Being happy is a good look on him.

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