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- Herausgeber: PEAR Stories
- Kategorie: Erotik
- Sprache: Englisch
- Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2016
Sam lives with his wealthy partner and owns his own massage business. He's hoping that one day the two can tie the knot. As he prepares breakfast, he accidentally see's his boyfriend's phone light up. Normally, he'd ignore it, but he decides to pick up the phone so that he can take it back up to Ronald, who's still in bed.
His eyes glaze over the message and his heart stops. It's a message thanking Ronald for a great night. Sam's confused, considering Ronald was supposedly extremely busy the night before with work. After a couple of failed attempts, Sam manages to unlock the phone and view his message history. He finds that Ronald has not been faithful to Sam at all.
Furious, Sam devises a vengeful plan to get back at Ronald. He invites over one of his clients, a big, black, football star by the name of Drake to get a massage at his home. When Drake arrives, things start to get a little flirtatious and then a bit hot before things really take off. Sam's plan is to massage out the stress... but in more ways than one!
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Massaging It Out
By Sara Coxin
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Massaging It Out
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Sam slowly rolled around in bed, enjoying the warmth of the sheets. It was another cold winter morning and he hated getting out of bed. He would've rather stayed in the warm bed all day if he could, waiting for the sun to eventually beam through the window and warm the room..
His boyfriend slumbered away next to him, a small bit of drool running down the side of his lips. Sam smiled and shook his head as he hopped out of bed. His body was immediately met with the cold air in the room and he contemplated hopping back into bed.
Unlike his boyfriend, he had more of an early start. He had to make breakfast for him, pack his lunch, and then go for a quick jog. His boyfriend had a nice cushy job as a Managing Director for a large consulting firm and while he was given more leniency with when he went into the office, he did have to stay late with his clientele.
It wasn't what Sam had initially planned for when they had first met but the money he brought in was good and it helped fund his own massage venture. He was able to finally make his own hours and travel from client to client. His clients were normally wealthy people with the ability to have private massage sessions in their mansions.
Before Sam had met his boyfriend, he was an office drone, typing in orders for a small biomed company. His boyfriend, Ronald, had waltzed in one day with a large swatch of consultants. They had sold some sort of project to help automate a lot of the order entry process, leaving Sam close to being laid off.
It was an awkward first meeting between the two as Ronald had tried to explain how Sam could look to bigger and better opportunities within the company. Out of the blue, he had invited Sam out to happy hour and after a couple of drinks, the two got to know each other really well. Next thing Sam knew, he was going out with Ronald, resigned from his position, and opened his own lucrative business.
To make matters even easier, due to Ronald, he lived not too far from the majority of his own clients. He headed over to the bathroom and quickly washed his face, the cold water quickly waking him up.
Ronald rolled onto his side and mumbled. Sam peeked over and watched as he rolled himself up in the blankets. He was quite the large man, his tummy sticking out and over his hips. At one point he was a star athlete but he had let himself go soon after college and his track to Managing Director led him down bad foods and horrible lazy habits.
His laziness also spread into their love life which is something is Sam did despise. He usually had Sam on top, or requested a blowjob and left it at that. Sam knew it wasn't just his laziness, it was also his late night schedule. And while being a Managing Director meant he did have a more relaxed life than others, he still had quite the workload to complete to stay where he was.
He finished washing his face and patted it dry. After checking on Ronald again, he headed out to the kitchen. There were still dishes from dinner laying in the sink which was annoying, especially considering Ronald had said he would clean the dishes when he got home. Sam sighed and turned on the kitchen faucet, letting the water warm up as it hit the dirty dishes.
He turned and grabbed a frying pan and paused as he saw something out of the corner of his eye. It was Ronald's phone lighting up around the edges, a light pink. It was one of the newer phone with a curved edge, and though it was face down, the bright pink light shined through the sides. He tilted his head and placed the pan on the stove and turned on the heat.
Sam grabbed the phone, intending on giving it to him and briefly glanced at the message that had appeared on the screen. He nearly dropped the phone as he saw the words before they faded as the screen turned black.
"Thanks for the great night?" Sam mouthed.
His heart raced as he contemplated on reading the message. He wasn't tech savvy by any means and wasn't sure if Ronald would be able to tell that he had read his message. There was a moment of hesitation but Sam turned the screen on and wiped it to try to see the message.
The phone was unfortunately locked. Sam grimaced as he stared at the phone. His moment of hesitation had denied him the ability to see something potentially incriminating for Ronald.
He trusted Ronald and while he had a slight bit of doubt on his mind, there was nothing that raised his suspicions before. Managing Directors were known to sleep around, it was part of the job description supposedly, and Sam knew it. Ronald of course, always denied it, claiming he had no need to, but the brief message he saw placed doubt in his mind.
Sam stared at the PIN code screen, trying to see if he could potentially find out the four digits that would unlock the phone. His fingers hovered over the touch screen as he thought about the different combinations his boyfriend might use. It could be their birthdays, his birthday alone, his favorite number, there were just too many different choices to try to choose from.
"Damn it," Sam cursed under his breath.
Ronald was quite the forgetful person and he probably used the same PIN on all his things. He tried their anniversary date and watched as the screen notified him that the code was incorrect. A warning appeared stating that he had five more tries before the device would lock him out.
Sam sighed and tried turning the screen display off and back on. He stared at the message on the screen, five more attempts left. That would mean that Ronald would see the same message when he turned on the screen.
"Oh shit," Sam whispered.
He now had a decision to make. Either lie and say he had accidentally tried to unlock his phone thinking it was his or keep trying until he got it. Through clenched teeth, he slowly began pressing another set of numbers, Ronald's birthday. The screen paused for a moment and Sam clenched tightly hoping that it had worked. The message popped up again.
Sam took a deep breath as he stared at the familiar screen, now telling him that he had four attempts. He tried his own birthday next and was [...]
