Chapter Sixty Six

It was time, once again, for the sex doctor show. Roth arrived late, as per usual, while Tristan was already there, waiting for him, still ignorant to the fact that Roth now knew him for exactly who he was.

“Hey buddy, you better wanna prepare soon. We are about to go live in ten minutes,” Tristan informed him, fumbling with the audio system as Roth had that kind of effect on him.

Roth moved up closer to him and put his hand on Tristan’s lower back, just above his ass, while keeping his gaze fixed at the changing colors of Tristan’s face. This time he paid close attention to how Tristan swallowed saliva and uncomfortably shifted his weight from one foot to the other

“Look who I invited on the show today,” Roth whispered in Tristan’s ear, the hair on the back of Tristan’s neck standing up as Roth’s warm breath hit his neck.

Tristan remained stoned to his place, his chest clenched as Roth continued to breathe down his neck, “Who?” The sound that came out of Tristan was barely more th