"he is delicious," lennox comments with a sip of his cocktail. the fae and pasha were lounging poolside, absorbing the sunshine of the villa properly while they could. the resort was booked for a conference between pasha and a few of his business partners. lennox, currently toying with one of the most unbearable of the entrepreneurs, was thrilled to know that pasha would be in attendance and did, indeed, have every intention of killing lennox's sugar daddy during the getaway. for now, though, lennox and pasha swapped intel as they eyed the interns and hunky assistants. pasha had slept with a few of them, and rated them on a scale of disappointment as lennox giggled with glee.
pasha's assistant, however, was the talk of the villa. pasha was not one to depend on people. mill was the first assistant lennox had ever seen rushing behind pasha so dutifully. he was cute, sweet, and eager to please. more of a puppy than a wolf, lennox cooed. pasha remained stone faced, shrugging at the observation.
"he's loyal," the vampire amends with an adjustment of his designer sunglasses. lennox rolls faer eyes. leave it to pasha to have a beautiful man wrapped around his manicured finger and not do anything about it.
"fucking hell, pash. what a snorefest you are. dust the cobwebs from your pussy and throw the poor pup a bone, why don't you?" lennox's dramatics make pasha scowl, but not much else. he's almost too accustomed to fae.
"he's my employee. and quite skittish."
lennox scoffs, undeterred. "details, my dear friend. you weren't big on professionalism when we had that foursome, were you?"
it's not different. pasha is simply reluctant because mill is a gigantic virgin who pisses his pants whenever pasha raises his voice. smart, for sure, but the vampire has a soft spot for him. unfortunately, he doesn't think having sex with mill is in the wolf's best interest. despite everything, pasha has only mill's best interests at heart.
"yawn~" lennox singsongs. "you haven't even seized the opportunity to dress like a slut. we're poolside! do you own a bikini? be honest, babe." lennox, in his tight shorts that are as bright as they are tiny, was certainly dressed for the occasion. pasha, in all of his audacity, was dressed in a button down and slacks. lennox almost keeled over when he saw him.
pasha does own a bikini. he's packed it, like he always does, but decided not to wear it because, well, mill is always looking his way. quick to rush to his side with a flick of pasha's wrist or an expecting stare.
"yoohoo! come hither, puppy~!" lennox waves mill over with a sugary smile. pasha narrows his eyes behind his shades, but says nothing about it. the vampire knew what lennox was planning to do. the difficult part was urging himself to not jump into the laid trap headfirst. @elysiumxii