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Remi didn’t want to get off the phone, but he knew Dimitrios was right. The omega also wanted to be nice and rested for the next night, because he wanted nothing more than Dimitrios' hands on him again, and if he got his way, Remi wasn’t going to get much sleep.

Remi:Goodnight Daddy

Dimitrios:Goodnight Baby

Remi rolled over in his bed, falling asleep with a smile on his face as he looked forward to the next night, forgetting for the moment that he still had to get through an afternoon with Cade to get to the other side.

Dimitrios' afternoon passed quickly in a blur of paperwork, phone calls and emails. Before he knew it, it was 5:00 and people all over the office were leaving, until it was only Leon and Dimitrios left. The pair of them continued to work in their separate offices, waiting for their interview.

Around 7:00 Dimitrios decided to check on Remi. He pulled out his cell and texted the omega.

Dimitrios:You in the bath pretty boy?

He didn’t receive an immediate response, but after a few moments his phone beeped a notification and he picked it up and unlocked it.

Remi:Yes Daddy

Dimitrios cursed and had to suppress a moan at the picture his pretty boy had sent; delicious pale thighs shimmering delicately in the water of his bathtub. Remi’s skin was so pale and smooth. Dimitrios wanted to disappear between those legs and eat him out until he was crying from overstimulation again. But he was stuck here, waiting for an interview. However, if the evening went well, the alpha would soon have more time to spend pulling orgasm after orgasm out of his pretty boy.

Dimitrios:Oh fuck sweetheart. I wish I was there

Remi:I wish you were here too

Gods, he was already hard, and he shouldn’t be encouraging this, but Dimitrios couldn’t stop himself. Remi made him so ravenous for his succulent body that the alpha lost all semblance of control.

Dimitrios:Oh yeah? What would you want me to do if I was there?

Remi:I want you to fuck my throat Daddy

Dimitrios had to bite his lip from groaning out loud, but as he heard footsteps, his arousal flagged. Real life was once again intruding on his fantasies about his pretty, vanilla baby. He sighed as he typed back.

Dimitrios:Gods I want that too Baby. But I have to go. I’ve got an interview.

Remi:Okay Daddy ttyl

He’d almost expected a bratty or petulant response, and he could picture the pout on Remi’s full lips, but he shouldn’t have underestimated his good boy. Remi really deserved something spectacular for being such a little treat.

Dimitrios:Bye Baby

It was 7:15 when Leon appeared in Dimitrios’ office. It was almost time for Damien Bishop to arrive. They called the elevator and stepped inside to head down and wait in the lobby. As they began to move downward, Leon glanced over with a serious look.

“So, here we go. You really think this might be our guy?” Leon asked.

“I’m really hoping so. If anyone has the track record to prove it, it’s him.”

“True enough.”

They headed down and just as they were exiting the elevator, Dimitrios' phone started to ring. He pulled it out and saw an unfamiliar number which he assumed was Damien. He answered as he glanced to the front of the lobby to see a tall figure standing outside the windows. He couldn’t make out the details in the dark, but he assumed it was Damien.

“This is Dimitrios Cirillo.”

“Good evening, this is Damien Bishop.”

“I see you’re here. We’ll let you in.” Dimitrios said before hanging up the call.

Dimitrios quickly unlocked the main doors, letting them slide open to admit his interviewee. Damien Bishop was tall, even taller than Dimitrios. He was broad shouldered and immaculately dressed. Damien had a presence that was regal and commanding. He carried himself like a man used to being respected and listened to. Dimitrios had to admit, on a purely first impression basis, he seemed like a good leader.

Dimitrios closed and locked the doors and turned to see Damien and Leon already introducing themselves and shaking hands. Dimitrios offered his own hand and it was gripped in a strong, steady hold.


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