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Simon Barnes. Yes, that one.

[justkeeplookingstark-deactivate]

Wait? Half the city? So you’re a Barnes then?

[simon-barnes-blog]

More than half. Almost two thirds, really. But yes, yes I am. Simon Barnes, heir to everything Barnes Industries owns.

[briony-greene]

You’ve… never baked cookies, ever? Okay, well that settles it, I’m showing you how to bake cookies.  

[simon-barnes-blog]

No...like I said...there were always people for that. Is it -- complicated?

[waarhead]

He sounds like a person not to mess with.

[simon-barnes-blog]

Pretty much. He's a good man though.

[tucker-bell]

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[simon-barnes-blog]

Simon kissed him back hungrily, pulling the younger closer.

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[simon-barnes-blog]

He huffed out a laugh, leaning in to kiss him again but pausing when their lips were practically touching. "I already knew that."

[winter-tremaine-blog]

Wow…Uhm…It’s a pleasure to meet you.

[simon-barnes-blog]

The pleasure's all mine, Miss...?

[briony-greene]

Well then that’s settled. Come with me and we’ll get your cookies. You can even help bake them if you’d like. 

[simon-barnes-blog]

I've never made cookies before. I've always had people do it for me...

[ferrisscott-deactivated20150225]

Is that how he came to own half the town?

[simon-barnes-blog]

More than half. But yeah. He's kind of brilliant, my dad.

[waarhead]

Oh holy sweet kittens. That’s a lot, would you be offended if I asked who your dad was?

[simon-barnes-blog]

CEO of Barnes Industries. His company which basically owns most of Portland.

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[simon-barnes-blog]

Simon grinned. "Simon Barnes, at your service."

[briony-greene]

I was about to make a batch of cookies? You could have some, or all of them, if you want.

[simon-barnes-blog]

Wait -- cookies? For real? Yes! Cookies!

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[simon-barnes-blog]

Simon groaned happily at the scratches, and snapped his hips down harder, a breathless laugh escaping his throat at his words. "My dad is your boss's boss and you don't even know my name?"

[ferrisscott-deactivated20150225]

Portland’s already a pretty great place, so are the majority of the people actually.

[simon-barnes-blog]

I know. But I think everything's got room for improvement. My dad's the one who taught me that.

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Simon let his shirt be pulled off him as well, leaving them both only in their underwear. He practically pounced back on Tucker, kissing him hungrily again, hips thrusting down to grind against him sloppily, his own cool starting to leave him as he got more aroused.

[briony-greene]

I’ll apologize on his behalf, then. How can I make it up to you? You’re not hurt, right?

[simon-barnes-blog]

I'm not hurt but I wouldn't mind a pick me up of some sort. Any suggestions?

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[simon-barnes-blog]

Simon grinned against his mouth and rolled his hips down, the noises Tucker was letting out only serving to spur him on. He reached down and undid his own pants, kicking them off as well, and the pulled back so that he could tug at Tucker's shirt as well.

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[simon-barnes-blog]

Simon continued to kiss the other deeply, hands drifting down to fiddle with his pants, undoing them, and then pushing them down his legs.