A flicker of tension ran through his broad shoulders, a momentary stiffening that betrayed his composure more eloquently than words could have.Harry turned slightly, glancing between them with growing curiosity.Ethan, as always, just kept moving. Gay sex The implications were too fascinating to ignore, too intriguing to dismiss.This?This was going to be fun.The Shop — The Next DayThe day was non-stop.Max had barely stopped moving, caught between serving customers, managing stock, and answering staff questions. The understanding between them remained unspoken but mutually acknowledged, a private game playing out in public space.But tonight?Tonight, Harry wasn’t the only one getting Ethan’s attention.As Ethan moved behind the bar, wiping down the counter with practiced efficiency, he glanced over at Max.And then—A ghost of a kiss.Barely there. Please email me ([email protected]) any feedback. He was huge, dominant, undeniable—a fully grown man who commanded respect through sheer physical presence alone.But Ethan had called him that.Had made his name sound diminutive, submissive, yet still highlighted his muscular development, still made it about his body, creating a strange contradiction of power and subservience in three simple words.Max swallowed, a complex mixture of emotions churning inside him.
