Finding Love In A Coffee Shop

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#5024+words Edited 15/03/2024

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Christian POV

I've had the most stressful day at work, I had to fire three people who weren't doing their job properly and still had the audacity to claim they never stop working, I don't like it when people try and play me like a fool and hopefully by me firing them, everyone else would know that no-one's job is safe if they don't prove to me that they deserve they're jobs, I started my company six years ago and I've made it into a multi-billion company and because of that people seem to resent me for it but I don't give a shit what people think of me, they can hate me all they want but it doesn't stop the greedy bastards trying to set me up with their daughters, with them thinking they will end up being entitled to the company shares if I agreed to such proposals, I actually scoffed loudly at them for saying it, only a few people I trust completely knows that I'm gay, my secretary Charlotte has been with me since the beginning so she figured it out pretty early on, so she's sort of like my bodyguard when it comes to the whores that the bastards try and throw at me

Even if I was interested in females I wouldn't touch them at all, whenever we have a party for the company or I'm invited to something they're all over me thinking they would be the next person in my bed, I always ended up scoffing and moving away from them because they just like the attention, even my own company has whores around and the only reason I keep them around is because they are doing they're jobs but I've never given them any notice because that would just cause them to think I wanted them, hell some even tried to set me up by being in my office naked when I walk in, it's why charlotte is in before me every morning, to make sure that doesn't happen again, luckily I wasn't even in the country at the time so when it happened every knew it wasn't planned by me, lets just say the girl was fired and some others as well for simply helping her, it's another reason why I keep my personal life private

I've been driving around town for half an hour it's like 11 at night, I left work about an hour ago furious at the idiots I have working for me, thankfully I spotted a coffee shop still open and since I really need a good coffee to release the stress and I don't have any bed partners to help with the stress, coffee is the next best thing, I quickly pulled over and made my way inside, I noticed it was empty apart from an old couple in the corner, but the place was clean {I don't care, I just want some coffee} I thought slightly annoyed, I walked up to the counter and waited to be served, I must of been waiting for a few minutes when I heard "are you alright dear" from behind me, when I turned my head slightly and saw the old woman was looking at me, I smiled at her and answered "yes, I'm just waiting to order my coffee" I chuckled when I saw her eyes widened but I was confused why she looked concerned for a second, they she started speaking

"Oh that boy, he's probably cleaning the store room, he should ask for help now and then" she muttered before getting up and walking behind the counter and calling out "Tommy dear you've got a customer" I heard shuffling then a males voice "I'm coming" that voice sent shivers down my spine and straight to my cock which had gotten hard just by hearing his voice, I must of been in my thoughts for to long because when I looked up I nearly moaned out loud, he was about 6" with blonde hair that I wanted to run my fingers through and hazel eyes that seem to sparkle "is everything alright sir" he asked concern shining in his eyes, though I had a quick thought how he would look like on his knees as he's sucking my cock or he's in my bed with my cock balls deep inside of his ass {it's strange no guy has made me feel that way, perhaps when I was in high school I had felt strong feelings for someone but it never lasted long, of course given my age and then the whole teenager vase it probably wouldn't have lasted either but this, staring into his hazel eyes, I knew was something different} I thought slowly {shit he asked me a question, how long was I staring at him} I mentally groaned

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