Introducing Roy

Leaving Angela alone in their home is by much the arduous resolution I made.

My jack strained in my slack.

The pole had appeared excited, throbbing in anticipation.

With the female only inches away, and appearing receptive, taking her rims to glue with mine would have eased the plight of my third limbs.

Still, I stayed calm by sheer understanding.

The need to not lead her into believing that sex aligns with love propelled me from not giving her my pants needs.

I desire her. It's becoming difficult to act otherwise.

Still, we're but strangers, and she's far below standards.

Ouch. Only if my pole could regulate. The damn rod, however, has its designs placed on the female.

She has potential; you know?

To what?

My circle of my friends would frown on my style. The girl can't pull off the designer's looks without getting her money drained.

Heck, she wore a borrowed piece to work on her first day at the post.

Your indirect possessiveness is confusing. Still, you show off to her. Take the restaurant, for instance.

But what if it's a turnoff, having a female lust after you?

Being the man entails ravishing on the thrill of the chase.

And, considering the norms I placed to prevent office distractions, this is a contradicting emotion.

Recalling my feels had suggested taking her there and now. I shake my head to stay focused.

What an applause. I held myself from digging her holes out and also forgot to return the bag to her.

“Aaron, turn this ride around.”

“Where to, sir?”

“Back to the female's entrance. On second thought, maybe you should get me to my workplace instead.”

I have exhausted hours of my work time.

Angela's backpack can linger until tomorrow.

A second visit and I might just break the damn rules, to have my pole to stroke out its desires.

My phone rings beside me. The callers' identity got me cracking up with a smile.

Roy, my twin brother, is the one calling. He's an extended version of me.

I can't wait to watch Angela's reaction when she meets my double.

Damn, the girl is eating through my thoughts.

Picking up the phone, I swipe to receive the call. My brother's voice came pouring, to my delight.

“Yo, twin. What's you been up to?”

“Trying not to be like a naughty, Roy.”

“Me? Bro, I'm the fun side, while you visit the sub zone.”

“Keeping tags on me? Well, I will have you know, I have sights set on one female.”

I replied to our banter. Damn, I love his carefree mindset. My brother can make a stern face to smile.

“You? Conform to one penny? Men, I have been away that long?”

Shocks me too. The girl's been a consistent disturbance to my thoughts.

And that's freaking unbelievable.

Reasoning about it now, I haven't had the urge to bed another sub.

My tastes are changing my perspectives. It's thrilling to derive pleasure from the slow seduction.

“Rex?”

Dang, I must have fazed out guessing about Angela again.

“yo man, what did you say?”

“I asked who's the lady that caught your attention?”

“I have other things to do. Find another thing to entertain your chatter self,”

While my twin laughs his cheeks off, I take space to reflect on the accuracy of his words.

It's the gosh damn truth. I have spent more moments thinking about Angela than working.

But catching my stony heart?

No woman can get me whipped, buying flowers, and not this female. There I go, anew. Oh boy.

“Why did you call, anyway?”

“To notify you that my flight will touch down in an hour's time.”

“Your craft lands in an hour? Why didn't you warn me beforehand?”

“Well, I just did,”

“You what? Roy, I am on my way to work. Your ass should have informed me a period before today.”

Calm down, guy. I am already jet-lagged and tired.

Been on transit for hours long just to surprise you, and this is the welcome I get?

“Whatever, brother, I will be there. But quit with the emotional blackmail.”

I said, before hanging up the call.

My twin is back home. I'm going to meet him.

“Aaron, drive to the airport right away.”

“Of course, Sir.”

Aaron tells me. A few minutes next, we were driving on a different route, one that leads to my brother.

I have missed him. He was bent on traveling overseas to set up his business.

Nothing I said could talk him out of his wish. In the end, I lived the past two years without my twin.

Fifteen minutes thereafter, Roy strolled out, looking like me and dashing, too.

“Hey bro, look at you, you big head. How about a hug from your twin?” Roy pats me.

“What are you doing? I thought I was the elder twin here? I came out two minutes before you did, brother.”

“Yes, but how come I always got your back?”

“you meant by keeping tags? Right.”

“Hey, don't be mean. What's wrong with being concerned about one's relative?”

“You're just too rich, and nosey, too.”

“Forget you, man. I'm hungry and in need of a booty.”

“You just touched down. The slacks can wait. Let's first get you to a nice outlet.”

“Hey, don't disregard that one food. Twin, I have been so chased, it's loading up my pole.”

A filter, Roy. Dude, you so require one.

“Aaron, have us at a restaurant of your choice? My brother desires his.”

“Alright sir, and welcome home, master Roy. This city hasn't been the same since you left.”

“Did you hear him? This city's queens need a touch of my dick.”

“Whatever, man, just don't run your things inside the car like last time. I saw a lady's undies afterward.”

“About that. She wanted a quick one.”

“Yuk.”

Soon we were speeding out of the airport, and Aaron is about riding into the same restaurant Angela and I visited this morning?

“Aaron, of all the restaurants, you had to choose this same place?”

“Sorry sir, I thought since you and miss Angela had breakfast here, their meals must be up to standard,”

“Oh, locked it up your foul mouth.”

“Angela, wow. So that's the name of the lady you're interested in?”

“Shut it up, Roy. Aaron, please drop us to another outlet.”

If I have to think about my recent interest towards Angela, then I wish to do it on a neutral ground.

Far away from the memories this restaurant will remind me of.