Chapter 69 Prove it

~Hermes~

The elevator doors close behind me, and I grunt low, sharp, like I’ve just been punched in the stomach. My cock’s still throbbing, hard and angry, straining against the seam of my trousers.

"Fuck," I mutter, shoving a hand in my pocket as I stride down the hall. Heads turn, people murmur ...

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