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Click hereHe fiddled with one pair of jeans, cursing under his breath. Jeans were jeans; it didn't matter if they were signed by some fancy designer or not. He pulled over a t-shirt and turned to look in the mirror. He felt a sudden need to frown. He was still himself, but now he looked a bit different. The clothes fit him just right, but there was something in the way the new jeans were hugging his hips that felt better. Looked better. With a shrug, he exited the changing room and went straight at Klaus.
"Well?" he gestured, opening his arms so the blond could take a good look at him.
He noticed how Klaus took advantage of the little break to light up another one of those... wait, what did Klaus call them...ah yes, cigarillos. Jake had to chase those thoughts from his mind of how wonderful Klaus smelled or he'd be more uncomfortable from that crazy thing Klaus put on him. Now, Klaus was staring at Jake through the curtain of smoke.
"That will do. Next," the man said clearly, and Jake huffed.
"They are all the same, just jeans and t-shirts. I want these, nothing more."
"Turn," Klaus gestured with the hand holding the cigarette, and Jake rolled his eyes, but obeyed.
He had no idea when the man got up so fast from his place. A hand was appreciatively touching his ass.
"They look good on you. Try out some more."
"I don't want to. This is enough, and I'll pay you for them," Jake said stubbornly.
Probably hearing their bickering, Anna made her appearance.
"Is there something wrong?" she questioned, with a genuine look of concern on her face.
"Not at all, Anna," Klaus spoke, without tearing his eyes off Jake's face. "Please, pack all of them, and put everything on my tab."
"Thank you, Mister Metzger," the woman hurried to take all the clothes left by Jake in the changing room.
"Let's go," Klaus took Jake's hand. "The clothes will be delivered at home. Now I can only think of the promise I made to you."
"What promise?" Jake mumbled although he knew fairly well what Klaus was talking about.
On the way back, Klaus's continuous stare became one notch less bearable. Or his restlessness had something to do with the fluttering he felt in his stomach. Jake tried to convince himself, that he was probably coming down with something, but he knew the truth.
TBC
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 3 years agoI agree with Jake. Several descriptions of Jake getting off yet not one description of Klaus with an orgasm and its chapter 5. I assume he masturbates in the shower? Otherwise a great story.
laurasfoxalmost 6 years agoAuthorHe, he, thanks for the insightful comment! But I think you'll be surprised with the evolution between those two. As they say, be careful what you wish for :)
JRSONalmost 6 years agoA fascinating dance between Klaus and Jake. I am enjoying Jake's attitude and spunk! Even though Jake is attracted to Klaus, he is offended by this whole collateral, against his will arrangement. And is likely concerned about the idea of becoming nothing more than a play thing to be used by Klaus if he gives in.
Jake does not trust Klaus, nor should he at this point. I hate the idea that Klaus for his own control and amusement put a chastity belt on him. Not much of a way to instill warm feelings or trust.
I wonder, as Jake likely does just how long before Klaus becomes bored with this game and casts Jake aside to pursue his next conquest! Most likely shortly after he gets his way with this boy!!!
laurasfoxabout 6 years agoAuthorThank you for all your nice comments! There is plenty to the story, and all your questions will be answered at the right time. I promise!
Anonymousabout 6 years agoThe plot is unique and the characters are intensely interesting. The sex is also sizzling!
