That was the first question that entered my mind as I stood in the middle of a very large room that resembled more of a living room than a bedroom. I wondered how many living rooms a guy needs to have in his life. Unlike the other rooms in the mansion, this room had many touches of Hayden. There were photos of him and his family.
Looking around, I could see photos of him, the boss and his brother, Harvey.
The room was furnished in the modern luxury style of tones of grey and black. It was a very masculine room, but it still looked very comfortable. Hayden paced around leisurely in the room, and I could tell that he felt very relaxed and at home in here. I walked towards a shelf with many photo frames to see more of his photographs.
A specific photo caught my eye and instinctively, I reached a hand out and touched the picture frame. The photo showed two boys sitting together, both looking a little awkward. The blond boy must be...
"Is this boy you?" I asked Hayden.
He looked at me before heading in my direction. Hayden stood next to me as he looked at the photo of the boys on the shelf.
"Yes, that’s me..." he replied flatly.
Hayden looked so cute when he was a boy. His blond hair was a little lighter than it is now, but his eyes were the same beautiful blue. I could see that his skin had always been so fine and even back then, he resembled a little angel. If he was any prettier or if his hair was any longer, he would have looked exactly like a sweet little girl. Hayden really is pretty.
My eyes shifted to focus on the dark-haired boy sitting next to the young Hayden in the photo. If this boy is Hayden, then this must be...
"Is this boy Ethan?" I asked softly.
"Yes..." Hayden replied grimly.
"Hayden..." I whispered his name breathlessly.
My voice echoed magnificently in the enclosed space of the bathroom. Hayden took a few steps to completely close the distance between us until he was standing right in front of me. He’s so close and the eyes that looked down at me swirled with lust and desire.
"You like being chased, don’t you? We’re a good match, I don’t mind doing the chasing..." Hayden said, and his hands started ripping away at my clothes.
"Hayden!" I cried out his name in shock.
There was a loud tearing sound as his strong hands tore my shirt to shreds and pulled it completely off my body without bothering with the small buttons that ran down the front of it. His hands were on the button of my pants before he yanked my pants off my hips.
"Turn around..." He commanded in a low whisper as his hands turned me around towards the wall.
His hand eased my pants off me and I felt it sliding down my legs. I didn’t have to do anything at all, he lifted my body up and kicked my pants away from my feet. Standing there in his arms in nothing more than my underwear, I felt very exposed and vulnerable. I could feel the heat of his body against my back as he leaned close to me and pressed me up against the bathroom wall.
My breath quickened and I whimpered his name weakly when Hayden began sucking on the side of my neck. Although I wasn’t panting that loudly, the sound sounded much louder as it echoed in the bathroom. Hayden’s wet tongue traced a line along the length of my neck while his hand started caressing the curves of my body.
I felt the heat of his hand stroking my back seductively before dipping lower to stroke my ass through my panties in circular motions.
--To be continued...
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