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of classes.
    When the elevator slowed then dinged, Ion stepped back slightly, but didn’t break the embrace. He walked into the foyer of Adrien’s apartment. It had hard wood floors, and Ion had a feeling those floors went through the entire space.
    “I put the gym in because I want everyone to have a chance to get healthy. I’m not forcing anyone to do it.” Adrien drew Ion farther into the apartment. “Why don’t you sit and I’ll pour us some wine? What do you like—red or white?”
    “Whatever you’re going to have is fine.”
    He sat on the couch, staring all around him. While the furnishings spoke of money and luxury, they weren’t so outrageous that Ion wouldn’t feel like he could put his feet up on the furniture. In fact, he kicked off his shoes, then curled his feet under him as he sat on the couch.
    “I love your place,” he called out.
    Adrien strolled back in, holding two glasses. “Thank you. My mother helped me decorate after the renovations, though I had to rein her in at times. She really wanted to put in a ton of antiques and leather. I kept telling her that isn’t who I am. I’m not about flashing my money around.”
    Ion took his glass from Adrien then sipped. Adrien sat next to him, and Ion took a moment to soak in the warmth emanating from him. He leaned into Adrien’s side, relaxing as he drank.
    “Would you like to see my bedroom?”
    Chuckling, Ion set his glass on the coffee table, then turned to look at Adrien. “That’s really smooth. Do you get many men with that?”
    “I haven’t done bad.” Adrien smirked as he stood, offering his hand to Ion. “We both knew it was going to end up there any way.”
    “True.” Ion let Adrien pull him to his feet. “You must think I’m easy.”
    “No more easy than I am. I’m not a playboy anymore. I was when I was in my twenties. Hell, being the only son of one of the richest men in America gave me a big head.”
    Ion reached down to press his palm against Adrien’s fabric-covered cock. “I do see what you mean about a big head.”
    Growling, Adrien yanked him forward, then crushed their lips together. Ion loved the forceful way Adrien manhandled him. He admitted he was more of a bottom than a top, though he didn’t mind fucking a guy once in a while.
    He melted against Adrien, encircling his waist to press as close as he could get with clothes on. Adrien slid his hands down Ion’s back to grab his ass. Ion moaned, rocking his hips into Adrien’s.
    Opening his mouth, he allowed Adrien to sweep in, teasing and tasting every inch of his mouth. He sucked on Adrien’s tongue, doing all he could to turn Adrien on until the man’s control broke.
    Adrien tore his lips away from Ion’s, then bent slightly to throw Ion over his shoulder. Ion chuckled as Adrien carried him down the hall towards his bedroom, or at least Ion hoped it was the bedroom.
    “Sorry. Got closer than I thought.”
    “Doors?”
    Ion heard the click of a doorknob, then Adrien stepped through into another large room. The doors he was talking about were the enormous mahogany double ones leading into Adrien’s bedroom. He grunted when Adrien dropped him onto a soft mattress.
    “I need you to get naked as soon as possible,” Adrien ordered him.
    Struggling to sit up, Ion glanced over at him, and what he saw made his mouth water. Adrien already had his shirt off, and was working on his pants. A large expanse of tanned skin covering a muscular chest with a light dusting of hair had been revealed, and all Ion wanted was to run his hands all over that flesh.
    He crawled across the bed in Adrien’s direction, reaching out to trail his hands over Adrien’s chest, down his washboard stomach to stuff them under Adrien’s pants. Ion wrapped his hand around Adrien’s cock, stroking it hard and fast.
    “God, your hand feels amazing. I bet your mouth would feel even better.” Adrien slid his hand around the back of Ion’s head, encouraging him to move closer.
    Oh, he