All Chapters of Suck Me Dry: Chapter 11 - Chapter 17

Theodore I take a deep breath, letting my hands slide over my face as I push it back out. My heart is about to shatter and its shards to explode out of my chest at how hard it beats. The display keeps flashing up, and the ringtone I had selected especially for my mother dances through the room. I take a sip from my beer, shaking my head. “How idiotic to choose something so ridiculous,” I mutter to myself as my skin continues to crawl at the sound. Keeping convincing myself that I have to keep the line free for Helades, I try to calm my racing heart and withstand my urge to pick up. It has been two days since he last called me into his office and I started the training with Dimitiros. Helga gave me a corrected card so that I could now ride the right elevators, and I even got to fill out all the forms with Gilda. I thought I would be happy about being left in peace and being paid nonetheless, but that doesn’t describe at all what I am feeling right now. This is just embarrassing

Theodore Clenching my shirt, which must be drenched with sweat, I let my hand glide down my body, landing on the growing bulge in my pants. “Oh, fuck,” I rasp, my thoughts spiraling as I try to grasp the sense of what happened to me. I knew that my shadow man was everything to me. But my boss isn’t him. He just looks like him. It is simply a stupid coincidence. A fever dream without any connotation. Maybe I have once seen him in the streets and have started making him the main lead of my fantasies. But hell… Moving fast, I barge into the first stall I can reach and close myself in. I breathe heavily, my heart beating into my throat and after a fight with my two, may I add horny as fuck, inner wolves, I start tearing at my buttons, opening my pants like a madman. Lowering my briefs, I get my hard dick to spring free and I wrap my hand around it slowly before I halt. What am I doing? In such a place? In my workplace… Just a few steps away from Helades’ office. Him… Anot

Nathanael I look up as Gilda walks into my office humming. She has a big smile plastered on her face. I’m used to her being a ray of sunshine, all in contrast to me, but this is creeping me out either way. Especially as I know that she just came back from lunch with… Baxter. I ignore my dead heart doing an extra beat at the thought of him, even though I still force myself to address him with his last name. “What is it?” I growl, as she starts swaying through my office. “Did you transform another poor soul into a frog? Is my IT guy still alive?” She giggles, putting down a pile of documents on my desk. “Oh, I would never mess with him, sir. I know how important this one is.” I click my tongue, glaring at her as she grimaces. “And frogs really aren’t my specialty.” “I don’t know what you are talking about,” I push my fake glasses up my nose, feigning ignorance. She shrugs, rummaging through the papers as if it were her business, but I know exactly that she is just loo