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“No need to worry about that,” Garret assured. “You will be doing it again, as soon as I push my hard cock inside you and have my way with you.”

I waited, gripping the sides of the couch. Garret slowly entered me from behind. I gasped as ecstasy flooded me. Garret was right. It didn’t take me long to come again. My vision blurred. I couldn’t see straight through the ecstasy. He touched me in all the right places, in all the right ways. I tensed every muscle in my body and then convulsed violently as my second orgasm ravaged me inside and out.

Garret thrust in and out of my tight hole, grinding his hips against mine and slamming his balls into the back of my ass. It was the most erotic moment of my life, and I couldn’t believe I was experiencing this level of pleasure as a bottom.

When Garret came soon after I did for the second time, he gripped my hips and dug his nails into my back. He groaned as if he was immersed in an unbelievable paradise. I felt his warm come unloading, filling the condom to the brim inside me.

He kissed the back of my neck and nibbled on my ear lobes after he finished. He was still inside me. It was incredibly sexy that we remained linked together like that. When he finally did pull out, I found myself disappointed that it was over. It was the best experience as a sub I’d ever had.

6

Garret

I woke up the next day riding the high of sex with Felix from the night before. I still felt euphoric. I climbed out of bed earlier than I normally did and took an extra-long, warm shower, still thinking about Felix and basking in the memories of our encounter. Everything was still fresh and vivid in my mind, giving me a thrill and making me hard again.

Things were progressing with him, and I felt confident that I could bring him out of his shell. The fact that he had willingly allowed me to be the top last night proved that he must have wanted these rendezvous as feverishly as I did.

I got dressed and walked downstairs, ready to start my day.

Carol was already in the office, sitting at her computer and studiously working. Her concentration was focused on the computer screen. A blue light reflected off her glasses. Her short blonde hair was stylish and chic.

Carol’s eyes wandered upward when I entered the main office where her desk was situated.

“Good morning,” she said in a grim tone with a bleak expression.

My heart instantly began to pound. Carol was normally bright and bubbly.

“What’s wrong?” I asked immediately, cutting straight to business.

Carol sighed and plucked her glasses from her face. She squeezed the bridge of her nose and briefly closed her eyes.

“Carol?” I urged. I approached her desk and stood in front of her.

Carol peered up at me with a reflection of sincere apology etched into her features.

“I have a piece of mail that you are probably… not going to like…” she trailed off with a wince.

“Okay,” I said guardedly. “What is it?”

I wanted her to just spit it out already. I didn’t like being left in suspense, especially if it was something that was going to ruin my otherwise peppy mood.

Carol reached across the desk and picked up an envelope that had already been opened. This wasn’t uncommon. In fact, it was customary for Carol to go through my mail and pick out what was junk and what I needed to review.

If there were any bills to take care of, Carol was always on top of it immediately. I trusted her and never doubted for a second that she wasn’t fit for the job.

I assumed that the contents of this letter were going to upset me. She practically squirmed as she handed over the envelope, relieved to have it out of her own hands.

I felt another surge of adrenaline, only this time it wasn’t in a good way. I licked my lips, suddenly feeling parched and nervous.

I scanned over the first few lines and read them aloud, becoming more horrified as the typed words began to sink in. The sender of the letter was from the City of Chicago.

“This letter is to inform you that a temporary suspension has been enacted on the liquor license for the club Tiger’s Eye, under section 402 of the code 1134. This hold is in effect immediately upon the date of the letter.”

I glanced up at Carol, feeling like I was dropping into a bottomless pit of despair. This letter was infuriating me. I wanted to crush it in my hand.

“Who did this?” I hissed through clenched teeth.

“Keep reading,” Carol said, ashen faced and somber.

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