“Ohhh! Yeahhh! That is so great! I cannot believe! Ahhhhh!”, yelled a surprised Swann, almost baffled on how he felt being fucked by another man.B...t the stream of sensations wouldn’t finish that soon. After taking some time with Hastington’s mouth, Saillard offered his cock to Swann, which his throat accepted without complaining, and the painter amazed himself with his fellow countrymate taste for getting bottomed.“Holy crap, Swann. Looks like you are one of those prostitutes humping a cock”.. Les finds herself so invested in this going well for Tim and Abbie. She is in the surrogate mother mode and wants Tim to have all he deserves in life. And what he wants and desires, even if out of the norm.Tim thanks her and hurries out. Borrowing Les’s car for a couple of hours first, Tim heads to Abbie’s apartment. He clears out his drawers and cupboards of his new clothes, takes four or five of Abbie’s outfits and lingerie he likes best, and fills the car. Back home, Les helps him to. " Then back on the phone, "We're on our way." No, Evie. There's no use..." But the line went dead.Kayla hung up the phone. "Dave was worried about us — really worried. They're on the way. And before you ask, trying to tell them no was useless."Two of Matthews' Alphas back-to-back. I wonder... But Whitworth's thoughts were interrupted by the phone ringing yet again."Matthews' residence. Kayla speaking," she answered, and hit the speaker button this time."Hi, Kayla, this is Tate. Uh, I was out. I showed her Drew’s text, saying he was a few minutes away. ‘It’ll be okay,’ I told her with another hug. ‘And I’ll have my phone glued to my hand so you call or text me whenever, no matter how late. Okay?’ She nodded. ‘Thanks, Cassie.’ I hugged her again, leaving her with his apartment key and going out to find Nick. The elevator was taking longer than usual so I decided to take the stairs and when I didn’t see him outside, I wondered if he had gone back up to Drew’s. I was just getting ready.