LENNOX
"Come on, Lennox," Perth's voice crackles through the speaker of my phone, which I've placed in the cup holder of the Audi. Ashton is driving, speeding about twenty-five miles over the limit, while I keep an eye on two silver SUVs tailgating us. I can't risk any physical contact with Ashton, not even a simple touch, because if the paparazzi catch a glimpse of it, it could ruin everything.
"All your daily logs are empty after 7:00 p.m.," Perth continues, his frustration evident.
I mouth the words "it's okay" to Ashton. I would reach out to comfort him, touch his hand or shoulder, but I remain vigilant, aware of the SUVs behind us. I'm not sure if they have long-range camera lenses, but even a brief moment of physical contact could be disastrous.
ASHTON After completing a hearing at the local courthouse, I quickly put on a pair of Ray Bans to shield my eyes from the bright lights. Lennox, my bodyguard, is already wearing his dark aviators, and together we stride through the double doors. Cameras flash, capturing the chaotic scene. Reporters from major news outlets swarm around me, microphones at the ready, bombarding me with high-pitched questions. Lennox extends his arm, keeping the reporters at bay. I forge ahead. No hesitation. No lingering. No dwelling or complaining. It's not the first time I've presented my case in court, stating, "I accept responsibility for speeding, but what about the paparazzi? They r
ASHTONBoth of us shirtless, our pants zipped up, and cleaned from our passionate encounter, I asked Lennox to wait before stepping out of my Audi. He closed his door and settled back onto the seat, curiosity evident on his furrowed brows. What I was about to do, I had never done before. It may seem insignificant compared to what we had just experienced, but to me, it meant everything."What is it?" Lennox asked, his voice filled with anticipation.Summoning all the confidence I possessed, which was quite a lot, I replied, "I got you something.""You got me something?" he repeated, surprise evident in his voice."According to every romantic movie ever made, it seemed like the ri
LENNOX Ashton's kitchen was adorned with black and orange Halloween streamers and pumpkin lanterns, creating a festive atmosphere. I carefully arranged various bottles of liquor on the countertop - tequila, vodka, and flavored rum. In addition, I had bought two six-packs of beer, a jug of orange juice, and a liter of Rees' Soda. Ashton frowned at the assortment. Raising an eyebrow, I said, "You told me to get a variety. Well, here it is. It meets your requirements." Unspoken Rule #1: Ashton Johnson must never buy alcohol himself. If he did, it would make headlines, exposing his breach of sobriety. To avoid that mess, he had to rely on me to make the trip to th
LENNOXMy entire body responds, my world illuminated to its core. He takes my orgasm in his mouth, licks off the remaining traces from my cock, and swallows. When he rises to his feet, as if every action he just performed is the most natural thing in the world, I almost become hard again.Ashton appears utterly consumed by me. His breath heavy, his gaze roaming every limb, every inch of my flesh. I pull up my boxer-briefs and pants, but he grabs my hand before I can zip up."One moment," he says, breathing heavily. "I need to be inside you."Need. He is desperate to climax. I let go and surrender to his desires. Whatever he needs, I would offer him. In the briefest window of time, we urgent
ASHTON "I don't think I brought enough chips," Maddy complains as she stands beside me in the kitchen. We're preparing a plate of food for everyone. She examines the Tostitos in disappointment. "What was I thinking? Just one bag? Perth could devour a whole bag by himself. And why did I bring donuts? No one else likes midnight donuts except me." I place both hands on her broad swimmer's shoulders. Maddy is tall, with long legs and arms, and when she's barefoot, she's almost six feet tall, just a couple of inches shorter than me. We could easily pass as siblings rather than cousins. Our moms are sisters, and we share their striking green eyes. Our dads are half-brothers, and if I hadn't dyed my hair, we would also share our grandfather's dark brown hair. So yes, you probably know Madison Hayn
ASHTONA sense of relief washes over me, and I watch as Lennox takes a bite of his homemade English muffin. It's filled with a delicious combination of egg, bacon, and cheese. He prepared it at his townhouse, showered, and brought it here, even though we already had snacks for the evening.Lennox's love for breakfast food knows no limits. He would happily order sunny-side up eggs and sausage for every meal, seven days a week.He extends the half-eaten sandwich toward me."I thought you didn't share," I say, raising an eyebrow.He licks his thumb and his lips curl into a smile. "I share with you, and only you."I grab th
ASHTONFirecrackers exploded, shattering the tranquility of the night. My immediate reaction was to jump to my feet, and in an instant, all three bodyguards sprang into action."Lennox!" Perth shouted, urgently pointing towards the front door, grabbing his radio from a nearby sleeping bag. "Perth to Alpha. Perth to Alpha."Lennox wasted no time and sprinted towards the exit. Fueled by anger and concern for my family's safety, I followed closely behind, my eyes narrowed with intensity. Someone had deliberately broken my window, and the possibility of gunshots raced through my mind.My vision became clouded with rage.Lennox reached for the doorknob, but he abruptly turned to face
ASHTONI find myself staring fixedly at the closed front door, desperately hoping to see Lennox walking in."No strays," Willow informs Kaleb, her words slightly slurred. "But I did adopt another cat yesterday. His name is Licorice. He's a four-year-old gray long-haired cat with blue eyes."Kaleb speaks into his microphone. "There's a sixth cat, Licorice. Gray." He presses the gauze against Willow's knees, and she tears open a Band-Aid with her teeth. Kaleb then addresses my best friend, "Princess Betty, Snicker, and Olivia are accounted for."Willow nods, visibly relieved.Suddenly, the door opens, and my heart leaps, thinking it's Lennox. But it's not.