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Curiosity eats at me. I want to see where this is going. I bite at my thumb to stifle the anticipatory grin on my face. Two minutes later, a text appears with an attached video.

Aleksander

lightweight, baby

Attached video.

Alek is lifting a barbell that looks to have a weight load of 185 pounds on it. He is easily lifting it over his head for several repetitions in a row. It’s not only the action that leaves me swooning in my seat, but thenoises.The man grunts with every movement. The groans are seductively similar to the ones I heard from him last night when our cocks were choked in our shared grip.

I’m highly tempted to fist my cock and finish from just the noises alone.

Me

Is there ever an instance where you would have to toss me around like so?

Aleksander

you just gotta ask angel

if you wanna talk and beg for it with your own words, I’m gonna be done with the show by 10pm tonight

Me

Hm... I may be in bed at that time.

that’s where I want you

I scoff and shake my head at his reply. He is incorrigible and I find myself loving the banter.

Me

Ever the flirt, aren’t you?

Aleksander

call me at 10 and find out

try not to fall asleep on me, old man

I should put you over my knee.

that’s gonna do the opposite of help the situation, Ez

gotta go get ready for the show, don’t forget to eat your early bird supper

His last message is time stamped at 5:17 in the afternoon. I roll my eyes in annoyance. I ameightyears his senior, not thirty. I’ll humor his game, though.

Me

Goodbye, Alek. It looks like I’ll have to teach you some manners tonight, seeing as you’re disrespecting your elders.

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

ALEK

You can’t be sad while wearing a thong.

There’s a shiny thong still stuck up my ass, a garter around my waist, and makeup still lines my eyes as I make my way home from tonight’s show. While I can admit that my body looksfantasticin this get—up, I really don’t know how anyone could wear something so uncomfortable all day.