92: Can’t help her slip off my fingers

Book:Love, Lust, Revenge - His sex toy Published:2024-8-29

So engrossed in whatsoever that he was doing, Jordan didn’t hear the door to his room open. As usual, it’s his office that he made his room out of because he hates going to his room which is at the far end of the floor where Lu’s room is.
His fingers moved fast, his neck in an awkward position and back a few inches away from the chair back. Jordan would surely have a body ache by the time he was done with whatever he was doing.
He would type on his phone for a while then his laptop in the next instants. Different backgrounds kept showing on the screen of the laptop and for a person who had no idea about what he was doing, suggesting that he had been playing a video game would go well.
“What’s the name?” Davidson asked as he walked closer and took the seat next to Jordan.
Jordan flinched, his fingers moved typed on the keyboard swiftly changing the screen to something different entirely. For the next few seconds, he didn’t move, his gaze just locked with Davidson as he inwardly prepared for whatever question to be asked.
“I didn’t mean to startle you” Davidson smiled weirdly.
His gaze went to the screen in search of what Jordan was doing before but couldn’t get it. His lips twisted in an awkward direction as one of his brows went higher than the other.
No one said a word, they just kept staring at themselves not knowing what to say or do. Jordan’s fingers tapped the keyboard playfully as he ransacked his brain on how to get it to start working.
“Hi?” Jordan asked unsurely.
For a person so close to his boss and still flirts with him, finding how to address him is the biggest challenge ever. Jordan couldn’t even tell if it was Davidson’s warm palm on his hand that is making his heart jump.
It kept threatening to jump out, but just out, out to depend on something.
His heart began to beat faster as Davidson’s palm tightened around his hand and lifted it. He didn’t know if he should free himself or restrain his hand. The fear of what Davidson might see if he pay attention to what was on the screen or had seen is strong enough to send Jordan to his warm grave.
“Don’t stress yourself” Davidson said as he moved Jordan’s palm away from the keyboard and place it on the table “I know you were playing a video game” he grinned “Who doesn’t?” He shrugged.
A long sigh of relief escaped Jordan’s lips. He looked at Davidson’s face then smiled sweetly, nothing could be used to compare how happy he is at that moment. His happiness was that Davidson didn’t see what he was doing and also didn’t want to pay attention to it either.
He just kept staring at Davidson’s cute pink lips imagining what can’t happen. Although, the first time Davidson came, the man seems to show some kind of interest in him. But since he came back, looking at his face seems like a difficult task.
Deep down, Jordan’s desire had been to get Davidson to love him. In many cases, he had been discriminated against because of his choice of a relationship partner. Even Luciano frowned against it that was why he had to lie that he is also into women.
Since he was younger, women terrify him. Although his mother is still alive but women still scare him, he just can’t open his mouth around them and not get blasted or shushed. His mother is literally the first and only woman he would be comfortable with.
The tension and silence between them were so unbearable but still yet, no one made a sound. They just kept staring at themselves with weird smiles on their lips.
“You are such a cute boy” Davidson folded his arms across his chest “Is there anything you would love to do later in the evening?” He beamed.
Jordan blushed, his jaw dropped as he looked away from Davidson’s eyes shyly. He began to play with his fingers as he thought of the right words to use.
“I know Luciano is pissed but we can make it private if you want” Davidson suggested “I now have my room and it’s not close to his” he added.
It took Jordan seconds to bottle his happiness before he could get himself to speak.
“I need to track all around Calabria to see if I can get Alita” he framed excuse.
“I will handle that” Davidson replied immediately.
“Are you fine with your room?” Jordan blushed “If you don’t mind then, I can be more than willing to spend the night in your arms” he smiled.
A crooked smile spread from the corner of Davidson’s lips. He released his arms to touch Jordan’s face.
“A friendly cuddle” he caressed Jordan’s lower lips with his index finger “If you don’t mind too, we can do more” he grinned.
“Of course, I don’t mind” Was Jordan’s quick reply.
He felt extremely happy for something he had waited all through his life is gradually coming well.
He intentionally dropped his lower lips to lick Davidson’s thumb. He moved closer, placed his palms on Davidson’s as he imagined what he shouldn’t have.
Again he lick Davidson’s thumb and a weird smirk spread across his face. His thighs tightened as he lean towards Davidson with his eyes slightly close.
“You want me already” Davidson groaned as he lean forward “I have long waited for this” he muttered across Jordan’s lips.
Slowly like he was trying to get Jordan’s reaction, he pressed his lips to Jordan’s. His fingers entangled in his hair as he yanked him forward for a brutal kiss.
Raw passion!
The passion they haven’t spoken about not even for once. It’s like they had been developing this strong feelings for themselves but were too busy to admit it.
Their hands began to wonder, moving to places the sun don’t shine upon. A low groan escaped Davidson’s lips as Jordan’s palm gently squeezed his erected dick beneath his trousers.
He began to massage it, feeling the entire length of what would soon be inside of him. Even if it wasn’t close enough to meet that evening, Jordan could not wait to get the hard and warm flesh in his hand. He attempt to pull the zipper of Davidson’s trousers but was stopped.
“How about now?” Jordan gasped as he moved his lips on Davidson’s lips “How about we go to your room now?” He whined.
“We have jobs to do” Davidson muttered against his lips “I can’t wait to do all sort of -” he flinched.
He brought out his phone that had vibrated in his pocket and unlocked it. A sweet smile spread across his face as he went through the message that had entered.
“I have to meet Luciano” He stood up sluggishly “Relax, we have all the time for ourselves” he assured.
Not long after, Davidson was standing in the elevator heading to Lu’s office. As usual, it had the smell of strong alcohol and Lu’s favorite brand of cigarette.
“Go away, Davidson” Lu muttered not looking up from his cup.
Davidson didn’t say a word, he just walked towards the other table and grabbed the second free chair. He placed the chair in front of Lu’s table and brought out his phone.
He wasn’t in for too much talk as using as he only went through it and faced the screen towards Luciano.
“Alita is been spotted in Cittianova a few seconds ago,” Davidson said “I already sent my men after her,” he said calmly.
Lu’s eyes refused to leave the screen of Davidson’s face, He slowly looked up at Davidson. His face was as bright as the sun as he stood up with his hands on his waist.
“Can’t let her slip off my fingers” Lu said, “share me the location” he ordered as he walked out.