Jump to content

Andr0gene

Author
  • Posts

    1,115
  • Joined

  • Last visited

Everything posted by Andr0gene

  1. Andr0gene

    Chapter 2

    CHAPTER *2* Crap, this wasn't the best way to meet the big boss! As he left me standing there with my hand still half raised in the air, it sank in that I had made a bit of a fool of myself. Then, when Eric hit me on the shoulders, laughing his ass off, I didn't exactly feel much better. "Way to go, dude... ‘who the hell is Ross?' and he's right behind you. Man, that was classic." I gave him a sour smile and punched his arm. "Couldn't you have said something, anything?" I hissed, as the
  2. Andr0gene

    Chapter 3

    CHAPTER *3* "How about the sofa?" I said instead. Ross frowned, eying it suspiciously. "I don't think so. Maybe you..." "Nuh-uh," I shook my head resolutely. "Oh come on! You could sleep on that; I can't. I'm way too big for that." "Then it looks like the air mattress for you. Sorry, I was told this was an ‘everyone for himself' kind of week, so boss or no boss; I win," I said, giving him a smug grin. He growled deep in his throat. "I'm going to fire the person who told you that. But
  3. Andr0gene

    Chapter 1

    CHAPTER *1* I have to fully admit that I went into this week with a lot of negative thoughts. I'm not such a commercially oriented person and so when a company newsletter talks about a "team building week"... it rubs me the wrong way, you know? I hate that crap; I don't need to go hike up a mountain or be reborn with Joe Schmo from accounting to do my job. I have real friends for that. I just show up, do my work, don't ask too many questions and collect my paycheck when the contract is fulfil
  4. Colorado Game tells the story of Mark & Ross. Mark is a musician, hired by Ross's company to score a project of theirs. They meet during a 'Teambuilding week' and get of to somewhat of a rough start. Will they make it, the CEO and the nerd, or...
  5. CHAPTER 2 --==Taylan's POV==-- Something landed on my shoulder while I was scrutinizing the info on my screen and I glanced to my left for a moment, frowning; what the hell was that? Blue/grey. Then it clicked in my mind; a tie. Then a shadow crept over and past me and a second later, a strong, chiseled jaw appeared in my vision, coming so close I unwittingly drew back into my chair, rolling it to the right. "Hey, dude; privacy?" As a CSE I did the same with the employees, but I neve
  6. ~*~Part I~*~ "Mitchell & Taylan" CHAPTER 1 --==Mitchell's POV==-- From the moment Taylan Slattery came to work for my company, or rather from the moment I actually met him, I felt curiously attracted to him. Which is quite strange, since I usually am drawn to more reserved and conservative men, myself being one of them. Taylan is the exact opposite; short (I prefer someone closer to my own height, which is 6'6), feisty, a fast talker and rather feminine. And quite...umm, what's the wo
  7. 'Confounded: Part I' is the first part of the Confounded Trilogy. Mitchell is married, or so Taylan thinks. He also has a son. But things are not as they appear...
  8. CHAPTER 30 Hey, I'm starting to think that us staying together like this, while Olivia isn't here, isn't helping matters. The lines, for me, are quickly become blurrier and blurrier, especially the last few days. Michael's been here 24/7 and it's getting harder to not think it's all real. So I have an idea; tonight, when he's in the study, I'm going to move some of my crap to the guestroom and stay there for a few days, get some perspective again, until Olivia gets back. Because if this con
  9. CHAPTER 29 From that afternoon onward, things changed noticeably between us. Over the next three days, I think I saw an actual glimpse of the real Michael Black: funny, relaxed, sexy, frisky, playful. It wasn't just the physical aspect of all this that had me falling for him. Even outside the bedroom, he proved to be a challenging adversary; we engaged in discussions, sometimes heated, about a number of topics, finding ourselves in agreement on some points, and bitter enemies on others. He
  10. CHAPTER 28 Heyho, Well, Olivia is gone for a week. I had hoped to be there, to drop her off, but Michael's...umm...let's say ‘generosity', prevented me from doing so. I had just enough time to clean up a little, and say goodbye. I had hoped to talk to her in the car; she had clearly wanted to tell me something important this morning, and it was probably about Michael. Speaking of whom... Diary, tell me. Are Michael and I headed for a quick, carnal fling, here? It sure appears that way. He's
  11. CHAPTER 27 Olivia found us the next morning, still lying in that same position. She softly touched my shoulder and pressed a finger to her lips, indicating to me to stay silent. "I'll make some tea," she whispered, "but I'd like to talk to you." I yawned and nodded and she left. I waited a few minutes, not wanting to give up the warmth of Michael holding me, but eventually, I picked up his arm and laid it on his side. Then I let myself roll off the sofa, softly landing on my hands a
  12. CHAPTER 26 I definitely didn't feel at ease during lunch, an hour later; Olivia was sending Michael angry looks all the time, and when I had told her I'd convinced him that she could use the jet, she just nodded. Something was brewing between those two. As we were headed up to the suite, Michael asked his mother to join him in his office for a moment, so I rode up alone. Fifteen minutes later, Olivia came in as well, and she seemed less moody. I was glad about it, because I didn't want her l
  13. CHAPTER 24 Hey diary, Wow. Wow. Wow. That's what comes to my mind when I think about last night. Wow. We made love. That's right, you heard that correctly. We. Made. Love. And it was fantastic! Man, had I known it would feel like that, I'd have done it way earlier. It started yesterday, when Michael took me on a sightseeing trip. Hoover Dam, Grand Canyon, Monument Valley; it was amazing. I took a lot of pics with a new digital cam he gave me, (gotta remember to download them
  14. CHAPTER 23 He was gentle and patient enough to make my first time the most maddening experience; maddening in a very good way, though. Not only did he take the time to give me oral pleasure, he drew it out into a feast. His tongue was pure magic; using long slow strokes he brought me to the brink again, concentrating not only on what I thought would be his ultimate goal but also my balls and the sensitive flesh between. I thought I was going insane, and more than once I couldn't keep the moa
  15. CHAPTER 20 The kiss was nice. I was surprised at myself for what I did next but still, it was very nice. He grazed my lips first, and I opened mine a little, reacting automatically when I felt his tongue tentatively licking my upper lip. I touched it with the tip of my own, and he tilted his head a little, waiting. I just...went for it. I slipped my tongue between his lips, and he opened wider, starting to answer the kiss. He slowly leaned back, making me bend over instead, and I felt his
  16. CHAPTER 19 The next day, Saturday, I woke up late and took it slow that morning. I treated myself to a long, hot shower and then a drawn out breakfast. Both Olivia and Michael were nowhere to be seen, but I knew Olivia would spend most of her day downstairs, at the Hotel spa. It was around noon when I had installed myself on the sofa in the living room, writing a bit in my diary, trying to figure out the last few days. I chewed on my pen and was about to continue writing, when Michael s
  17. CHAPTER 16 Yo, diary, Sorry, but I feel the need to change the greeting. The chick factor was way too high when I use ‘dear'. Michael's being weird, the last few days. I dunno... ever since that evening on the sofa, three days ago, I feel like he's been watching me. A few times I've looked his direction, and he either quickly looks away, or just grins. It's like he's on some sort of XTC pills, I think they're called Tony Blairs - they make you grin like a Cheshire cat. And last night? He
  18. CHAPTER 15 That evening, after dinner, I remained in the living room, writing a bit in my diary, and watching some TV. Olivia was on the phone in her room, talking to a friend of hers back home. I was just getting ready to settle in with the book I'd gotten from the bedroom, when I heard the elevator arriving at the residence, the soft ping announcing it. I looked at the clock; 8:30pm. I glanced over the back of the sofa when Michael stepped out. "Hi," I said, "Did you forget someth
  19. CHAPTER 14 I went to work, installing the game console, and Olivia watched as I did that, talking about her son. "I'm amazed," she said. "It seems that you've succeeded where I have not; to get a smile on his face." I shrugged, plugging a cable in. "He laughs plenty, if you ask me." "Well, he used to be so serious and, what's the word...boring. No smiles, no joy." Michael? Boring? I doubted that. "Has he told you about...my efforts?" I grinned and nodded. "Yeah, he tol
  20. CHAPTER 10 Dear diary, I have to admit something: I basically fled the room tonight. Why, do you ask? Weeeeeeeelll...we had to put on our first act today, and I think I screwed it up. Oh, don't worry, Olivia didn't suspect a thing, at least I don't think she did, but it was a little forced on my part. Michael apologized for it, and was kind enough to explain a few things to me I just haven't seen in the life I've lived so far. He explained to me what couples do in a relationship, and sinc
  21. CHAPTER 9 It wasn't like I could do anything else; he left me little choice. It was a shock, really, to feel his lips touching mine and I wanted to protest, but it was smothered quickly. As soon as I opened my mouth, his lower lip closed the small gap, capturing my upper lip with his, which were soft and warm. In Olivia's eyes it must've looked like one hot zinger of a kiss, but nothing could be further from the truth; no tongue, no nothing. But it was intimidating, having a large man like th
  22. CHAPTER 18 Hola diary, I'm getting somewhat confused here, a lot confused, actually. Something happened tonight, and I just don't understand it. Growing up with strict rules, even puritan at times, has made me who I am today. My parents are very religious, but I've always thought they took it a bit too far at times. Now I‘m sure they have, because if they had tried to live a bit more in this world, instead of living their lives according to a book that was written in a time when humanity be
  23. CHAPTER 17 It was 10pm when Michael came upstairs that night. Olivia was in her room, arranging a short trip to visit a friend of hers in Florida; she'd been on the phone for almost two hours now. Michael said hello, to which I replied the same, absentmindedly, watching a show on TV. He disappeared for several minutes and when he came back, he had changed into casual clothes and he came over, sighing deeply as he sat down beside me. "Busy day, huh?" I asked, glancing sideways. "
  24. CHAPTER 13 I guess I'd been pretty tired, because I never heard or noticed it when Michael turned in for the night. When I woke up the next day, he was already gone. Later that morning, I asked Olivia if she wanted to come with me to go buy the game console. She accepted the invitation, and we spent the next two hours on the town, visiting several stores. It was fun to introduce her into the world of videogames, and she looked at it all wide-eyed and amazed. I bought the console, two contr
  25. CHAPTER 11 The following morning I spent with Olivia. She asked me to escort her to some of the stores; she needed a few items she'd forgotten to bring with her. We strolled around for a few hours, window shopping and just talking; it was very informative. We ended up in one of the restaurants, to rest, and to have some tea and coffee. She was quite talkative about her son, and I learned quite a bit about him. Olivia elaborated about his time at Eton, back in England, and later on at Har
×
×
  • Create New...