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Kennedy.


At time you think your fortune might be looking up, some higher being up there must be feeling pity for you, so they send Milo to help you, that's how I felt,

He didn't act like a model, he was gracious, eloquent yet beautiful in character, a breath of fresh air, that's how he made me feel in the few hours we were talking.

Even though I was having a hard time controlling my cock, I had to keep myself seated perfectly and find away to save my company with the help of the beauty in front of me. I kept my movement low because at a certain point it was hard not to feel the cum leaking from my cock.


He was way out of my league and most models I knew but I will grovel if I had to,  just to get this lovely specimen.

When he agreed to help, I felt relief, and a heavy sigh escaped my lips. "I will see you tomorrow for the tour." I say getting up to leave. I didn't want to leave, Milo was addictive and I wanted more of him.

The door burts open and the devil I didn't expect to see walked in, I wanted nothing else but to beat him to a pulp but for the sake of respect, I behave and keep my emotions in check, he utters my name in a manner of surprise, I was too.

"Ken."

"Finn."

Milo must have felt the heavy tension in the air as we stared at each other. "Well you must be the rude and egotistical ass who insisted on meeting me at midday, when you were told by my assistant I would be at lunch." I remained silent, but inside I was prasing Milo.


"Yes hear me out." Finn demanded in a business tone with a slight desperation showing, I know this because we were college buddies and friends till last year.

"I'm sorry Mr, whoever you are,  as you can see I was in the middle of a meeting and you just barged into my office like you owned the building, my assistant told you to wait but you and your self-importance gave you the ahead to barge into my office, who the hell do you think you are, get out!" Milo spat and I flinched as he spoke.

"But Mr. LaNoir, it's important I talk to you." Finn argues. "Then do me a favor and come at your allocated time, not barging in here, pissing off all the people in this room." Milo asserts with his assistant by his side.

"Att two then." Finn leaves and I was impressed I hadn't seen anyone put Finn in his place like that ever and in my book it earned Milo even more respect.


"Mia, Mr. Melroe are you busy for lunch?" He asks and I was already free. "I could use some chamomile and junk food with actual lunch." Milo and Mia who I now know as his best friend, say to each other.

"Now that he's gone,  I'm assuming you and Mr. douche bag have history, tell me sometime." Milo adds as we leave for the Cafe on the first floor of the building, I smile because it meant  I would be seeing more of him from now on.

After lunch and a slight food fight with Mia, I finally understand the true definition of friendship

We found a free table close to a window with Mia on one side as I tell her about what my company deals with, she commended me but also said it was impressive yet exhausting.

Milo listened while sipping his ice tea and I kept stealing glances at how graceful he looked, Mia must have noticed when she clears her throat.

"I want a bag of chocolate chip cookies, a bowl of vanilla ice cream with oreo cookies dipped in chocolate and sprinkles to top it all off." I laugh at the insane order. "Youve picked the twin's habit of eating sweet junk." Milo and I laugh as she only glared at us.

Mia deep throated all her food within seconds, I was stunned with how fast she ate it all. "You'll get used to it." Milo comments and I smile toward him.

"We are going to have two large burgers, fries and vanilla milkshakes." I wink at Milo after I order for him, he blushed and I smirked at his attempt to hide it.

"Mia you eat like a man who has been starved for months." Milo teases and Mia blushes whilst throwing her fries toward Milo.

"You didn't." I laugh at milo as he is covered in fries."You think it's funny huh, here." He grabs a handful of fries and throws them at me, I repeat the same as Mia throws her food at me.

Some of the patrons  in the cafe started to do the same with their friends, laugh along with Milo. "Look at what you started, now we're in a war zone." I tell Mia.She laughs even more.

As the food war continued one of the patrons  decided to kill the fun, he began to complain to the man I assumed was in charge of the cafe about our behavior.

"Those three are like animals, I would like to raise a complaint to your manager or owner, I don't care, As long as you throw them out!!" He yells and security was called.

"Throw them out!!" He yelled at the guards but they just look at him as if he were crazy. "Can't you hear me, I said throw them out." He spoke pointing at our table and wipes the little stain on his jacket. "We cant sir." The guards reply him.

"Why not, they're a nuisance to society with no respect for another patron." He argued fining with anger. "We can't because he over there, is the owner of this whole building and Cafe." The man in charge spoke lazily gesturing to Milo.

The man who had been shouting, he turned to look at Milo again embarrassed. "I'm truly sorry Mr. LaNoir, I had no idea it was you." His shoulders slump as he his face looked down in shame.

"It's ok  Jared, see you at four." Milo replies in a cold yet none hostile way, which made the guy gulp, I slightly feel sorry for him.

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After lunch and the food war with Mia and the cafe, I finally understand the true definition of friendship amd loyalty.

I was now in my office telling  my assistant of how we got Milo, one of the best models and now a friend, to be our model, who will showcase the Roe Inc fashion departments creations.

I must impress Milo, I had to so I got up ad out of my office and began to show hell to my employees, I needed to make it perfect and I had to impress that beautiful man because he deserves nothing less.


I began to think of how Finn was so desperate for Milo's help, I wondered what exactly he wanted, I had to find out and save Milo from that snake.

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LMJ

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