#Chapter22

Maximillion's Point of View

"So you're not going to tell me?" I was trying to be supportive and ask him what's wrong but with his ass pressed on top of my very hard member, it was making it very difficult.

"Don't worry, it's nothing. Just a little tense." He was looking out the small jet window. The nightlights illuminate his blue eyes, he looked spectacular. His hands were playing with my own. Mainly my Ivanov ring on my pinky finger.

I didn't believe him. I had cameras in my office but there were no speakers so I couldn't hear the conversation between him and Chalamet but I saw everything....