Scott lets out several muffled moans softened by Madison’s hand over his mouth. Gay sex Madison stopped punching in the number on his phone and glared at Ryan who found the situation amazing. He has thick, dark sunglasses covering his eyes despite the early morning time and has the hood of his coat pulled over his head. ‘That’s not the kind of publicity we want,’ snapped Glen, ‘you need to lay low and think about your responsibilities as a Wolfe’. Ryan steps over him and walks up the winding staircase, wondering what his spoiled rival was up to. He looks over at the building and just sees Madison disappearing into it. Madison stopped punching in the number on his phone and glared at Ryan who found the situation amazing. What is this place?’ ‘None of your concern, Mr. ‘This is my fucking garden, you half wit, get the fuck out.’ ‘Make me,’ Ryan said with a wink. ‘That’s not the kind of publicity we want,’ snapped Glen, ‘you need to lay low and think about your responsibilities as a Wolfe’.
