Defined By Deceit

“I hire whoever’s qualified, Jack. You know that.” Shane rubbed the back of his neck, knowing that Jack was right to some degree. The guys would be in an uproar. Smith Jr. was known as being fair.

“No, I hire qualified men. The men are my responsibility. You handle the business side. If you want everyone to see what Llew can do for this company, then let me handle it. I can show them first; before you just go and shove it down their throats.” Jack gripped his shoulder, opening the door for him. “Trust me. I’ve never let you down.”

“No, you haven’t.”

“Alright then. See you in the morning.”

“Yeah, okay.” Shane walked a little ways. “Oh, and make sure the guys don’t get trashed tonight, they need to be up by six and ready to learn a bunch of common sense rules that’s gonna bore them to death in the morning.”

“Got it.”

“Thanks, Jack.”

“Sure. Oh yeah, Llew’s in room 425.”

“I know.”

Shane could hear Jack’s boisterous laugh as he walked down the hallway.

Chapter Twenty-Five

Llew dreamed about Shane all night long. They must’ve been newlyweds or something because they were in tuxedos. His brother was there, Jack, Ms. Pat, the crew from the job, even Ace and Jessup, everyone standing around clapping and congratulating them on something. Regardless, Llew was the happiest he’d ever been¸ he wouldn’t be surprised if he was laughing out loud while he dreamed. They’d gone back to a room and made love all night. Llew taking Shane’s body to a new high by tying him up and making him beg for Llew. The amazing part was Shane couldn’t get enough of him and vice versa. He’d felt no shame in pleasing his lover the way they both wanted him to. It was absolutely perfect; just as it was supposed to be.

When Llew’s alarm went off, he groaned, rolling over to silence it when he realized his cock was sticking straight up towards the ceiling. “Holy fuck.” Llew gripped his shaft and bit his bottom lip to silence the deep moan. Groaning into his comforter while he writhed on the floor lost in the wonderful sensations. “Oh god, that feels good. Shit.”

He stroked his dick at an easy pace, wanting to enjoy every single second. It was only a few more pumps before his large fist was flying up and down on his thick shaft. He watched with profound fascination. Morning wood, how he’d missed it. There was no other feeling. When he’d gone to bed, he wondered if his erection was something that would only happen if Shane was on top of him, arousing him, but obviously not. The thought of him was enough. He shot all over his abdomen, murmuring Shane’s name as he came down from a very intense orgasm. Llew washed up with a huge smile on his face.

He’d taken Shane up on his offer to drive him to Henderson, but at the last minute, he’d sent Jack to drive him since he had an emergency meeting come up that morning. It was probably for the best, because he might’ve ended up staring at Shane the entire hour-long drive. Once Shane left last evening after their time together, Llew was on cloud nine all night, and miraculously, everyone noticed it. Ms. Pat said Llew looked different when she brought him some dinner after he’d finished repairing her steps with newfound energy.

Leslie was cautiously optimistic for him. Dating a boss could get messy, he’d told him. Nevertheless, Llew was hooked. He didn’t care if he had to work on a completely different site from Shane, as long as he didn’t have to stop seeing him. Llew was entitled to a modicum of happiness now.

Llew had already turned down Jack’s invitation to go out and have wings and beer tonight, deciding to stay in. The guys were still not his friends… yet. So what was the point of going out to sit at a bar just to monopolize Shane and Jack’s time because everyone else refused to socialize with him? He figured the boss man would be joining his crew, too, so he was surprised to hear a light tapping at his door as he got out of the shower.

Llew scrambled to hold the thin towel around his waist while he hurried to the door, dripping wet. When he opened it, Shane slowly caressed him from head to toe with those soft eyes, his mouth turning up appreciatively at the corners.

“Would you like to come in?” Llew said seductively, wondering where the hell he’d gotten that from.

“Puuleeez, let me in,” Shane drawled, pushing the door with one hand and reaching for Llew’s towel with the other.

He let the door fall closed behind Shane, backing up out of his hungry grip. Shane pulled off his windbreaker, letting it fall to the floor, advancing until the back of Llew’s knees hit the edge of the bed. He let Shane push him back and climb over top of him with absolutely no resistance from him. Shane straddled his thighs and pushed his hard cock into him. Even though they were both gasping, they kept the touches light, grinding languidly against each other.