Page 20 of Beau Pair
Gordon
Ihad a pretty good idea what Beau was doing in the utility room, but I never said anything. Why would I? It’s not like he was doing anything wrong or anything I hadn’t done myself.
Sometimes you get a boner in the most uncomfortable situations. A man’s gotta do what a man’s gotta do. And jerking off in odd places was alreadyoddenough. There was no reason for me to add salt to the wound by even hinting that I knew what he had done.
All in all, Beau’s first day went better than expected, and I am very impressed with how quickly Elsie took to him. Of course, he had questions, but I’ve answered everything, and by Friday night, Elsie and he are inseparable.
And I can’t help but feel a bit jealous.
Jealous that Elsie seems to prefer him over me after just five days of knowing him.
But also jealous of how much time Elsie gets to spend with Beau.
Because as much as I’ve tried to drown out my need and fantasies for Beau Fleur, they’re still there. If anything, they’re growing stronger than before. So much so, that I can’t go to sleep unless I picture him sucking me off and can’t get out of bed or the shower unless I mind-fuck him hard and fast.
I’ve not been this horny since my teenage years, and I have no fucking idea what it is that he’s done to me to make me feel so young and restless.
While my weekend is not as busy as my weekdays, I still need Beau to watch Elsie, but it doesn’t mean I stay out of their way. I prepare for my lessons in the middle of playtimes, lunches and dinners, and bath times. It’s strange, but we get into a routine so quickly it’s making me feel like we’re a family and not just an employer and employee.
It’s also extremely scary, because if being afraid to do something stupid was prevalent before, now it’s all I can think about. How if I’m not careful, I might do or say something that will creep Beau out, and he’ll run on me. On both of us.
On Sunday, his friend comes over. Zoe is a ball of energy and very attractive. Her skin is a dark brown and her hair is in small black cornrows with some pinks and purples woven through a few of the strands.
“Nice to finally meet you,” she tells me, and Beau elbows her.
I wonder why he’d do that. Has he told her about me? Have I done something bad? Have I mistreated him?
“What were the chances my buddy would get a job for his professor, right?” She chuckles, completely ignoring Beau, who rolls his eyes, pouting.
Her amusement puts me slightly at ease, but I’m still worried I’m not the good boss I thought I was. Maybe we can do a review meeting early? The last thing I need is Beau abandoning Elsie and me after a week, without knowing what I did wrong.
“I have to say, Mr. Davis. Your home is the bomb. Beau told me it was stunning. I didn’t expect it to bethisstunning,” she says, and turns around herself, taking in the entire floor, astonishment in her eyes.
“Thanks,” I tell her. “One of my friends designed it specifically for me. And when Elsie was born, she made the necessary changes.”
“Oh dear. If I weren’t a big, fat lesbian, I’d snatch you up as my sugar daddy,” she replies, and I can’t help the roaring laughter that escapes me.
“I like you,” I tell her. And I’m pretty sure I know someone else who would like her too.
Dolly was always a big fan of funny women with no filter. And of beautiful, voluptuous women like Zoe.
“You should meet my friend,” I tell her. “What are you doing next Saturday?”
Zoe turns from me to Beau then back to me.
“Are we talking about the same friend Beau has told me about? Are we talking about Lacey Storm?” she asks, and fans herself when I nod.
“Although she really does go by Dolly in her daily life,” I say.
“Darling!” she shouts at Beau. “Clear my schedule. I’m coming for dinner with Sugar Daddy Davis and Lacey-fucking-Storm.”
Her glance falls on Elsie, and she apologizes for the curse-word, but I just laugh it off.
“Trust me. Dolly swears far more than you do. I’m sure one of these days Elsie will start throwing F-bombs. It’s inevitable.”
“Still,” Beau raises his eyebrow. “That’s no reason to swear in front of her.”
He stares Zoe down, and both me and my dick take pleasure in seeing this bossy, protective side of Beau.
