Novels by clairesquill

Christopher's POV We did our best to comport ourselves as we stumbled out of the car. Tim didn't come down to open the car door for us. I knew he was giving us privacy, but again, I tried not to overthink it. We walked casually to the door, but immediately we got in and shut the door; we went back to kissing each other, stumbling up the stairs to his room while helping him strip. He was feverish, kissing me with desperation, and I was turned on as fuck. The combination of watching the man put a butt plug in you and bid for you until he'd outbid everyone else and the fact that the but plug was in there tormenting me was arousing as fuck. "on a scale of one to ten how much do you like this suit?" Dante whispered kissing me on my nape while dragging my ear lobe between his teeth. He was in his shorts while I was still in my suit. The jacket was easy to come off, but everything else had a ridiculously difficult way to pull off. "Ten," I whispered back, giggling as he let

Dante's POV I led him in while keeping my guard up. Christopher wasn't in danger but it didn't take much for him to be put into danger. I could hear everyone's thoughts and I knew what was on their mind. There were some vampires here. Yes, they were wise enough not to piss me off by doing anything stupid, but they also wanted to try. Vampires were creatures that loved to test limits. They wanted to know just how much they could get you to do and react. They wanted to see how much Christopher meant to me and how much leverage they could have over me with him. They also wanted to see just how much all the rumors about me were true. So I knew that if one of them was brave enough to make a move, I'd need to not only act like Christopher didn't mean much to me but also show them that if they touched what was mine, I'd make sure they paid forever. It was a hard line to walk. The auction part of the gala was about to get started. "We've got to go in" I led him into the a

Christopher's POV I was getting ready in my room for the gala. I had to chase Dante away after convincing him that he'd enjoy it better if he saw me as a surprise after I'd gotten ready. Of course, he'd insisted on fitting the second butt plug in me before he let me go, so now I was standing in my room with a mini dick up my ass. It felt very strange in there. It didn't hurt or anything but I still felt strange. I tried not to think too much about the fact it was there or about anything in general. I was anoverthinker,r and not thinking about it was the best way to keep my brain from going into paranoia. I stared at myself in front of the mirror and stood shocked at how good I looked. This outfit was a sleek, modern black tuxedo. The blazer features a satin lapel and a fitted cut. The undershirt is semi-sheer, the trouser stailored black and classic black dress shoes. I looked so damn good. I almost whistled at myself. I styled my hair and put on my glasses and walk

Dante's POV I checked my watch to find out the time. It was almost one. I'd decided to stop the work day today by one so We'd be able to prep for the gala. I was going to log it in a full day but everyone got to leave soon. I was doing this because I knew Christopher was nervous. He tried to hide it but he was pretty paranoid. I could hear his thoughts. He was running simulations in his head on how the night would go and what he'd do in different situations. It was something I'd come to notice he did anytime he was worried like he was now and I wanted to help him calm his nerves down. Yes, I had ulterior motives too. Last night had been fun and I wanted to take things to the next level soon. He was ready for it. Desperate. So I planned on doing a little prep to help him get ready for after the gala and distract him from thinking too much. I knocked on the door connecting both our offices and peeped inside. "Guys, it's one," I told them, and they checked their w

Christopher's POV I woke up in the morning to an empty bed and a note on my pillow. Morning sunshine, I have to go home early so nobody sees me sneaking out. I made breakfast for you it's in your fridge. Take your time and rest. I'll come pick you up for work by 11 am. I smiled at the note and checked the time. It was just seven in the morning. I wished he was here in bed but I understood why he had to leave. He did it for me. Some people in my apartment building knew Ashley was my girlfriend, and if they saw us going out together, it'd cause a lot of trouble for me. I was worried about that but not for the reasons I thought would worry me and that shocked me. I didn't mind Ashley seeing us. What I was scared of was my parents. I didn't want my dad to know about this job or my mum. They'd be heartbroken. They were the reason I was still with Ashley. They'd probably disown me if they knew about Dante and me that was my fear. I walked out of bed and put on my pant

Dante's POV I stared at him eating with a smile. I loved seeing him for anything. Being away from him had been hard. He wasn't in my office where I could stare at him or kiss him. Since I could have him now. All I wanted to do was keep it that way with him always close by. I'd stayed for some days before I couldn't help it anymore. I wanted him too bad to care so I took the first opportunity out of there. I had canceled a meeting because I wanted to come back to him. I'd missed him so much, I might have pissed off some Victorian vampire that was supposed to meet with me, but it was worth it. On the plane, I'd lied to myself, telling myself I just wasn't comfortable in London and it had nothing to do with him, but I'd all be jumped out of the plane to get here faster. When Tim had come to pick me up, I hadn't planned to come straight to Christopher's place. It had been a spur-of-the-moment decision. I'd entered the car, and the smell was all over it. Tim had just drop