Page 32 of Sabastian

“Imagine my embarrassment.”Yes, imagine my embarrassment when Kyle and Don disappeared into my jet’s restroom, and Kyle came out wearing cum on his mouth,I thought.

“You don’t need to be embarrassed,” I said.“You still know more about my friends than I do,” I continued, “Now there’s Don my secretary.He’s a great secretary, but he’s been into a lot of different relationships lately, and he’s on his fifth,” I said watching him and Kyle.“I just wish he’d settle down and get focused before I have to fire him.I don’t like doing things like that, but business is business.I have to pay two people for a job that may only take one.The way he’s going there’s going to be more drama in his life.”I guessed if you sat back and observed people you knew, or if they were strangers, they would show you who they were.

When I turned I spotted an elegant looking man who appeared to wear some kind of makeup.It wasn’t that much, but I could tell because Sabastian had demonstrated makeup on his channel, and I’d seen so many of his videos, I was able to see the difference.“And who is that?He appears to be around my age?”

My first thought was maybe I could have a conversation with him because I knew it was a waste of time with the other dudes, and at this point all I wanted to do was have a mature conversation.

“He’s the one giving the party, and the one who likes to match men together, and he’s coming over to us,” Jason whispered.The guy greeted Jason with a kiss, stood straight, looked at me, then smiled.

“Who is this beautiful man who has captured your attention, Jason.I thought you only had eyes for me whenever you’re in New York.”

Jason stood and embraced the man.“I only have eyes for you, Ron, and you know that.This is my friend, Cameron.”When the guy strode closer and met my eyes, I recognized him.I wondered why Jason would beg me to go with him to this club.I thought it was for entertainment and it was for something different.

“Are you the famous drag queen, who owns a drag club?”

“Guilty.”

“But you don’t look—”

“I know.How did you recognize me?”

“It was your husky voice,” I said, causing Ron to smile which rose and settled into his green eyes.

“ I knew someday someone would out me.I know Jason never would, because he knew how much I relish my privacy.I hide behind makeup and wigs and women’s clothes because I love to sing and dress up in drag, and not have anyone notice me outside of that club.It’s too stressful to have all my admirers wanting a peace of me.”

That was something Sabastian had said when I discovered who he was, and I wouldn’t listen to him.I felt betrayed and thought he lied to me just for the hell of it.I had my autonomy and I could go and come as I pleased, but not Sabastian, and now I understood.

“I’ll have to raise my voice an octave when I talk,” Ron said, taking me from my thoughts.At that moment, a buzzer rang, and Ron explained, “It must be the doorman calling.We have more people coming.I just love a party.”And Ron clapped his hands, then sauntered off in the direction of the foyer wearing his red velvet pantsuit, and a pair of black Christian Louboutin red bottom spiked heels.

When I heard the voices of two men, and I smelled the arousing scent of one as he neared the great room overlooking the city, and Rockefeller Center.Rockefeller Center was the location where the large Christmas tree had arrived, and was being decorated with large ornaments and lights.I came to see the tree being lit not sitting at a party with people I barely knew.

I had to admit this was a great view from where I was sitting near and across from the floor to ceiling windows, looking at a gorgeous skyline where Ron’s holiday party was in full swing.Maybe with two more men, things would liven up, because the drink Jason had handed me was stronger than I’d been used to, and at this point I wasn’t feeling any pain or regrets.

The air was filled with the smell of men sweating with expensive cologne, but through it all I recognized a scent I had become acquainted with.That scent had been wrapped in my brain, and every time I thought of Sabastain, that scent made me see the man who I had run off because of my callous behavior.

When the scent became stronger, I wanted to see who was wearing it.I craned my head around to see who it was that had piqued my curiosity and arousal.That was when our eyes locked.It was him.How was it possible we were both here at the same time of year together, and in the same place?Sam lowered his eyes and pretended he didn’t know me.His friend, the man who he came to the party with pulled him away, and in the direction of Justin who had been surrounded by a group of young men who appeared to be amazed at the amount of tattoos on his arm.

I heard a few say, “Did it hurt?”and placed their palms to rub his arm and remark about how strong he appeared to be.Justin just smiled and let them entertain themselves.I knew Justin to be a man who never spent too much time with one man.He was a bachelor and as he said, “I’m staying that way.I don’t have the time to invest in relationships.I want to be rich.Rich enough where I don’t have to want for anything, not even a man.”

However, when Justin stood and gawked at Sabastian he’d forgotten his intentions.

I leaned forward and stared at the back of Sabastian, and I could hear, “Justin, this is my friend.You know the one I talked to you about.The one I wanted you to meet.”Justin standing patiently waiting with a wide grin, reached and held Sam’s hand.The same hand he’d wrapped around my cock and his, and brought us to orgasm.The same hand where he’d pinched my nipples that sent me into a second orgasm.

Justin whispered in Sam’s ear, and then turned, and said, “I want you to meet someone.”

Oh fuck, they’re coming this way.

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