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out of my fucking mind.”
    “Xavier.”
    “Abraham.”
    “You’re a pain in the ass…”
    “I’m not some stupid fucking kid Abe. I’m a man. I’m not Cyrus, Jase, or even Zandor.
     I don’t have to be either. They caved, I fucking won’t do it. I’ll make myself, not
     be made.”
    “None of them caved Xavier.” Abe sat at his desk with his fingers steepled. “They
     did what was best for your family.”
    “They sold the fuck out.”
    “Have you told them you feel like that?” He leaned forward and rested his elbows on
     his knees.
    “Hell no. And you could look a little bit less like the fucking Principal, O’Donnell.
     I’m not a kid.”
    “I know but you’re acting like it right now…”
    “Fuck you! I’m outta here.” I turned to walk towards the door.
    “Hang on. Take this. Your first act as a business man is to be a boss. We’ll start
     easy. Here’s your first employee. Your assistant. She’ll be working nights with you.”
    I took the folder. “An assistant at night?”
    “Your mother hired her. Said when you’ve finished up with me then you should meet
     up with her and go over plans. Apparently she knows social media…”
    “I know social media Abe.”
    “Well you’re not looking for a party or a hook up. She can help you with the business
     end.”
    I took the folder and walked out of his office and forced myself not to slam the door.
    “Goodnight Mr. Steel. See you tomorrow Mr. Steel. Have a good evening Mr. Steel!”
     As much as I wanted to bang some of those chicks what I really wanted to say right
     now was ‘go fuck yourselves.’
    I walked out of the office and past the waiting car.
    “Mr. Steel?”
    I waved him off. “All set.”
    I took off the jacket and threw it over my shoulder. I would fucking walk home.
    I pulled my ringing phone out of my pocket. “Good evening Angel.”
    “Where are you at Steel?”
    “Just heading home.”
    “Hmm. Can I race you there?”
    “You need something from me?”
    “An orgasm, maybe two. You up for it?”
    “Let me think about it.”
    “Think about it?” She laughed.
    “Had a bad day. I was heading out.”
    “How ‘bout you meet me? I’ll get that head on straight.”
    “You gonna swallow?”
    “That’ll be a surprise.”
    “Don’t disappoint or this thing is done.” I laughed.
    “This thing?”
    “Yep, no fun, I’m done.”
    “Good. Ten minutes.”
    I looked behind me and the car was a safe distance behind me. “Sounds good.”
    I waved to the driver and he sped up. I opened the door and jumped in. “Home James.”
    ~
    I walked into Cyrus’s house and heard the shower running. I kicked off the damn leather
     loafers and saw a skirt on the floor. “Nice.”
    I followed the trail of clothing that led to the bathroom and opened the door.
    Angel peeked out and smiled, “Oh hey. Looks like I win.”
    I loosened my tie and pulled it over my head, unbuttoned my shirt, and tossed it.
     “You still looking?” She smiled and nodded. “Don’t look away Angel.”
    I unbuttoned and dropped my pants.
    “That is one beautiful cock.”
    I looked down and wrapped my hand around my dick and stroked it. “This thing?”
    She nodded and stepped out of the shower and wrapped her hair in a towel.
    “For ten minutes, I’ve been thinking about your hot mouth wrapped around this.” I
     stroked it again.
    “For fifteen I’ve been rubbing my clit thinking of the same damn thing.”
    She walked over and knelt down. She grabbed my cock and rubbed it against her lips.
     She stuck her tongue through the ring on my tip and tugged a bit.
    “My phone,” she said between licks up the underside of me.
    “What?” I asked as I pulled her hair away from her face so I could get a better look.
    “I want a picture of my mouth rapped around your beautiful cock.”
    “As interesting as it sounds I don’t think that’s a good idea.”
    “I’ll finish.”
    “You will regardless.” I pushed into her hungry mouth and she