Royally Indebted by M.J. Calabrese

Author:M.J. Calabrese
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Gay Romance, MM Romance, Royal Romance, Contemporary Romance, LGBT Romance
Publisher: M.J. Calabrese
Published: 2021-06-29T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Robert

“What’s this guy’s name again and why are we having dinner with them?” I called from the bathroom. The minute I hit the door after arriving from Hong Kong, Eric met me with a life-altering blow job and a shove toward the shower. He was washing up in the other bath after claiming, quite rightly, that if he showered with me, we would never make our reservations at Vagabond.

“His name is Dieter Mayer. He’s some banking muck from Berlin and my sister is smitten with him. Apparently, he wants to meet us, but I suspect he really wants to meet you. I ran his name past Greer, but he denies knowing him so he hasn’t been in contact with you...yet.” Eric finished buttoning his pale lavender shirt before wrapping an understated tie with hints of purple and lavender in the weave.

I made a mental note to borrow that from him in the future and never give it back. I was bad about that. Greer complained all the time about my tie fetish, as he called it. I liked nice clothes, what gay man didn’t, but my personal shopper filled my wardrobe with ‘tasteful’ business attire and trendy casual wear. I wish I had time to shop for myself, unfortunately the last time I tried, I got mobbed, so my security team vetoed any future adventures in shopping, unless they had at least a week’s notice so they could close the store to let me come in the back way.

Celebrity had its downfalls, but the perks were becoming less and less tolerable. I couldn’t even go to the toilet by myself anymore. I smiled as I watched Eric crisscross the expensive silk creating the perfect Windsor knot. Eric managed an adventure of the sexual kind once at a restaurant not far from here. How he did it, I don’t want to ask. I think he knew the restaurant’s owner somehow and got the man to lock the door of the men’s room ‘for cleaning’ while we had sex in one of the stalls. Another time, he backed us into an alleyway, dropped his trousers on the far side of the giant dumpster and we fucked while people walked by in broad daylight. I still both break out in a nervous sweat and get hard at the same time when I remember that day. I waited for a week, thinking everyday that the paparazzi would sell the photos of our liaison to the tabloids, but nothing happened.

By virtue of being seen with me, Eric was becoming famous in his own right. With the publicity surrounding our engagement, he had requests from magazines and television programs, both with and without me, to talk about us. Every time someone requested it, he would discuss it with me and then refer them to my corporate PR department. For years, I had paid them to keep me out of the public eye. Now they were being paid to keep our public images out there, but safe.

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