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@brandonnoneedlastname
"Of course not. a good pair can look good on a man. Do they look on you?" He smiled. He would love to see him naked. He seemed quite fit just from this distance.
Brandon smiled. "Do you want to find out?" He asked before taking another sip. "You are an interesting man Mar. Even after working for you, you are still a mystery."
Dennis chuckled as Brandon straddled his hips. "Are you suggesting I wouldn't do any of that after I fuck you?" He asked him and nipped his chin.
"Would you?" He asked instead of answering. "You seem pretty sure of who you wanted and what you wanted. Most men like that...don't think of anything beyond that."
"Will do." He said and did the motion for a cheers before taking a sip. I was damn good indeed. "Hm? I'm more of an ass man, but a pair of good tits is always welcome."
Brandon laughed. "Good thing I have both then, unless the only pairs you like are of women. Am I wrong?" Brandon asked him.
Dennis found himself laughing as Brandon spoke. "So instead of putting into the wager what you could win, you want to put conditions to agreeing to the new wager?" He asked him. He loved that. It was so unexpected yet so brilliant. Brandon was very smart. He had no regrets about bringing Brandon with him. "So you are giving up?"
Brandon once again straddled his hips, his arms loosely wrapping around his neck. "I'm not giving up. I'm making the best of a difficult situation. I'll agree to your new stipulation with the condition of aftercare." He smiled.
"You could get two favors." Dennis shrugged at him. There had to be something else, but he didn't know the man well to understand what he would want.
"Two favors are a big deal." Brandon said with a smile, "But I want something else. Something equal to being your sex slave for the night if I lose and take your offer." Brandon shifted as he got off the bed and walked towards him. "I want the best aftercare you can ever give me in this hotel. And I mean the best. Cuddles, massages, hot bath, food. I'm human. If you are going to drain me and break me apart, you better put me back together." Brandon said.
Dennis liked that about him, but he still wanted to play one more round. "How about we double the bet then? I win and you don't leave this room until I'm dry." Dennis shrugged.
Brandon smiled. "And what about me? What do I get if I get it right?" He asked him. "The original bet was just a favor, but now it was must be something more than that, right?"
"I'll have the contract for you soon." He winked and thank the server as well. He gave them their glass and smile. "Of course not. I don't like misery as a lover."
Brandon smiled and took a sip. "Oh, whoever made this knows my weakness. This is delicious. Thank him for me." Brandon said before starting to love. "Even if it comes with a great pair of tits?"
"Wrong." Dennis said with a chuckled. "How about you try again. I'll be generous and give you one last try." Dennis said and got up so he could take the remaining articles of clothing.
Brandon rolled his eyes, but he rejected the other's proposal. Brandon loved to win, but not always by cheating. Cheating was only allowed when necessary. "No, I agreed to two tries and two tries I got."
"It is one of the best lines I have heard from a man. Might even give you a residual whenever I put it on a script." Mar chuckled. "Sometimes that's how on survives in this business and in life, thinking that people are out there to take what you earned."
Brandon laughed. "Let's make a deal. I always love to earn money." Brandon said thank you to the server once they brought their drinks. "Is that how you live? Always thinking someone is after you?"
"Of course. Just to quote you, girl's got to eat right?" Mar smiled at him. In fact, he even called back his butler and asked for the same drink. He could enjoy that. "I wish if I was paranoid. I don't want to add another spy to the list."
"You remember." That put a big smile on his face. Of course he would. "Still sounds like you are a bit paranoid, but what would I know right?" He shrugged.
"That's what makes it fun." He shrugged and threw himself on the bed. "Remember, this is your last try." He winked at him.
Brandon rolled his eyes. "The only other left that I have in mind is banshee, but I don't think that's what you are. I just can't think of anything else."
"Of course, especially when someone asks for an interesting drink." He called one of butlers and asked them to come back with Brandon's drink of choice. "Neither have I, which is why I want you to investigate him. He has been around some of places I have gone to, been around people I'm associated with."
"So you would be fine with a piña colada?" He asked because he thought the interaction was quite funny. "So you think he is spying on you. Could he be doing something else, and you are simply being a little paranoid?" He asked.
"Work." He said without any doubt. However, he did so much more than that. It was just information Brandon had not privilege to, at least not yet. "What is your next guess?"
"So you are a workaholic like me. That's good to know." Brandon chuckled.. He knew that was not totally true, but he kept that to himself. "You are not making it easy for me."
"And risk that you may not like it? Of course not. As a host, my job is to make you comfortable and for you to enjoy you stay. Nothing else matters." Mar said. His eyes had not left Brandon at all. I was how he noticed that this was not your drink. "If this glass is not your liking, you can ask for something else." He sad before taking another sip. "You identified last time everybody who was spying on me. I just want to see if this man is also doing the same."
Brandon smiled. Mar was an interesting character he just couldn't understand. He gave you enough to satisfy you, but didn't give you room to dig deeper. He seemed to always be hiding something, or so Brandon thought. "Well, if you want to be such a good host. Think you can make me a piña colada?" Brandon asked him. "Interesting. I have never seen him around."
Dennis laughed. "Of course not, but it is highly entertaining." Dennis told him. "This is not something that I do everyday." He told him.
"Hm? What do you do every day then?" Brandon asked in return. Perhaps he will get another clue through this.
"It was not. A lot of things I have done tonight lead to that, but there are a few flaws to that answer. Can you figure it out?" Dennis dared him. This was almost as interesting as the sex.
Brandon's eyes narrowed. "Is this turning you on? Watching me think and solve puzzles?" He asked him, but he still had a smirk on his face.
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Mar passed the glass to Brandon before sitting opposite to him in the dining room. It was a simply bourbon on the rocks. "Our meals should be done soon. I know I didn't ask what you wanted, but I hope some Lasagne al Forno is to your liking." He said with a small smile. "Did you read the file I sent you?" He knew the male worked fast, but he wanted to know what he got already.
Brandon took a sip right away. Hard liquor was not to his taste, but he was not picky. "Oh it is to my liking. Though I thought you would fling your money at me with a more fancy meal, try to impress me." Brandon chuckled. The man still had not said why he had invited him. "I did, wondering why I'm trailing a handsome fellow."
