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Gianluca:Oooh, a medical question. Sounds like you'll need to pay my five-thousand-dollar consulting fee in addition to the lunch bill
Me:I'll see you there, asshole
I set the medication box on the coffee table and open my camera app. After adjusting my phone, I snap three quick pictures of the front and back of the box. I know this is a common medication and I can get the ingredient list everywhere, but every generic brand composes their products differently. Maybe the brand-name version of this drug is safe, but this version has unknown side effects.
Pocketing my phone, I rise from the couch and head to Arlo's guest room. I knock on the door.
"You awake, Arlo?" I place my hand on the doorknob. "I'm heading out to meet my brother for lunch. I wanted to tell you I'll be back in an hour."
The sound of footsteps reaches my ears.
The doorknob turns, and Arlo tucks a strand of blond hair over his ear and blushes when he opens the door.
I raise my eyes… and try to stay standing. Oh sweet heavens. Arlo wears green boxer briefs and nothing else. His sexy body is on full display, and I let out a groan as I drink it in. His stomach is soft and smooth, and my cock pulses when I glimpse his pink nipples.
Behind Arlo's boxers, I spy the faint outline of his cock and balls. Mother of God, I want to hold his body and cover him with kisses. There's not a shred of hair on it. How is it possible for a boy to be this beautiful?
"Where are you going?" Arlo's cheeks flush pink.
I smile. "Barbieri's on Fifth Avenue. It's an Italian restaurant."
Arlo blushes. "That sounds like fun." He runs his thumb down his cheek. "Do you have the Webflix password? I'd love to watch an animated movie while you're gone."
I cringe at the mention of Webflix. This is one of the technology stocks that nosedived in my portfolio. I bought it on the recommendation of a supposed insider, but it lost half its value overnight. I redirect my focus to the question.
"No." I smile. "You can open it without a password. Enjoy your movie, and make sure Mr. Green gets a good seat."
At this, Arlo buries himself in his hands. "Mr. Green's in the bathtub." His voice is as guilty as can be. "He's sitting in the bubbles. I must clean him."
I tick my eyebrows up. "A bubble bath?"
Arlo clears his throat and peeks out from behind his hands. He points to his boxers. "I might've gotten up to something forbidden in bed. That's why he's soaking."
I nearly choke. My eyes lock on Arlo's midsection, and I let out a groan as my cock throbs to an erection. What the hell is Arlo implying? Did he…do somethingto Mr. Green?
I walk over to Arlo and drive my thumb into his chin. "Hey."
Lifting his lids, Arlo's eyes betray the most stunning baby blue depths I've ever seen.
"What, Daddy?" He smiles innocently.
I let out a growl. "When I get back, you'd better clean your bathroom. You can watch animated movies, but I don't tolerate messes in this house."
Arlo's breath hitches, and he stares into my eyes as if trying to tell if I'm joking.
"Yes." He forces a serious expression on his face.
I lift his chin up. "Yes what, boy?"
I want to make sure Arlo knows who he's talking to. I've been patient with him so far, but I'm not a Daddy he can exploit. He needs to learn that he must respect my authority.
"Yes, Daddy." Arlo stares into my eyes. "I'll clean the tub."
"You'll clean up the sofa if you spill any snacks, too." I keep my voice firm. "I trust you, boy. This is the first task I'm giving you, and I expect you to complete it by the time I return."
Arlo thrusts his arms around my chest. "Yes, Daddy." His voice is soft. "I'll make sure the bathtub is the cleanest one in the world. And your sofa will look brand new."
Arlo's dick presses into my body, and it takes everything in me to suppress my desire. Sweet Jesus. This angel doesn't know what he does to me. Fucking at all. I want to kiss him, pull him flush with me, and never let him go.
