That was the first question that entered my mind as I stood in the middle of a veryrge room that resembled more of a living room than a bedroom. I wondered how many living rooms a guy needs to have in his life. Unlike the other rooms in the mansion, this room had many touches of Hayden. There were photos of him and his family.


    Looking around, I could see photos of him, the boss and his brother, Harvey.


    The room was furnished in the modern luxury style of tones of grey and ck. It was a very masculine room, but it still looked veryfortable. Hayden paced around leisurely in the room, and I could tell that he felt very rxed and at home in here. I walked towards a shelf with many photo frames to see more of his photographs.


    A specific photo caught my eye and instinctively, I reached a hand out and touched the picture frame. The photo showed two boys sitting together, both looking a little awkward. The blond boy must be…


    "Is this boy you?" I asked Hayden.


    He looked at me before heading in my direction. Hayden stood next to me as he looked at the photo of the boys on the shelf.


    "Yes, that’s me…" he replied tly.


    Hayden looked so cute when he was a boy. His blond hair was a little lighter than it is now, but his eyes were the same beautiful blue. I could see that his skin had always been so fine and even back then, he resembled a little angel. If he was any prettier or if his hair was any longer, he would have looked exactly like a sweet little girl. Hayden really is pretty.


    My eyes shifted to focus on the dark-haired boy sitting next to the young Hayden in the photo. If this boy is Hayden, then this must be…


    "Is this boy Ethan?" I asked softly.


    "Yes…" Hayden replied grimly.


    I smiled a little at the cuteness of the boys in the photos. Who would have thought that they would grow up to be so different, and sadly, on opposing sides. Hayden still kept the photo of them so maybe deep down he still felt like he had some connection to Ethan. That was purely just my guess because I didn’t dare to ask him about it.


    "Enough looking around. Let’s shower," Hayden said at the same time that his arms circled my waist.


    "Wait…" I protested without much effect.


    Swiftly, Hayden hurled me up into his arms and carried me off. I called his name softly as I wrapped my arms around his neck. With long strides, Hayden carried me towards a door that led us to the bathroom. He’s not going to make me shower with him, right?


    "Let’s shower together. It’s been a long while since we’ve done this," Hayden said as if it was the most normal thing in the world.


    "Wait…I…you can shower first. I’ll go after…" I quickly protested.


    "Why? Are you feeling shy again?" He asked with a chuckled.


    Hayden ced me back on my feet in the ultrarge bathroom. We could y a game of catch in a bathroom of this size. The bathroom had an empty area that I guessed was for dressing up. There was arge bath and a jacuzzi. On the other side there was arge shower area.


    No matter how I looked at it, it was like this ce was built for a group of people to shower together rather than just one person.


    "What are you doing?" I cried out a little too loudly as I jumped away from Hayden’s invading hands.


    His hands started pulling on my clothes and I quickly jumped away with my arms folding protectively over my heaving chest. Hayden looked at me with an amused look on his face as he approached me. Instinctively, I took a few steps back away from him as a mischievous spark took over his light blue eyes.


    My back hit the cold tiled wall behind me with a small thud and I suddenly felt like a very cornered prey. Hayden eyes looked at me hungrily and I could sense his raw desire. I knew something along these lines was going to happen if I came with him to his bedroom, but I didn’t think that it would happen so fast, and we haven’t even reached his bedroom yet.


    "Hayden…" I whispered his name breathlessly.


    My voice echoed magnificently in the enclosed space of the bathroom. Hayden took a few steps topletely close the distance between us until he was standing right in front of me. He’s so close and the eyes that looked down at me swirled with lust and desire.


    "You like being chased, don’t you? We’re a good match, I don’t mind doing the chasing…" Hayden said, and his hands started ripping away at my clothes.


    "Hayden!" I cried out his name in shock.


    There was a loud tearing sound as his strong hands tore my shirt to shreds and pulled itpletely off my body without bothering with the small buttons that ran down the front of it. His hands were on the button of my pants before he yanked my pants off my hips.


    "Turn around…" Hemanded in a low whisper as his hands turned me around towards the wall.


    His hand eased my pants off me and I felt it sliding down my legs. I didn’t have to do anything at all, he lifted my body up and kicked my pants away from my feet. Standing there in his arms in nothing more than my underwear, I felt very exposed and vulnerable. I could feel the heat of his body against my back as he leaned close to me and pressed me up against the bathroom wall.


    My breath quickened and I whimpered his name weakly when Hayden began sucking on the side of my neck. Although I wasn’t panting that loudly, the sound sounded much louder as it echoed in the bathroom. Hayden’s wet tongue traced a line along the length of my neck while his hand started caressing the curves of my body.


    I felt the heat of his hand stroking my back seductively before dipping lower to stroke my ass through my panties in circr motions.


    --To be continued…


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