Quillon's Covert by Joseph Lance Tonlet - Louis Stevens

Author:Joseph Lance Tonlet - Louis Stevens [Stevens, Joseph Lance Tonlet - Louis]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: JLT Publishing
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6 – Finally

Marty / 19

“Leave it. Let it ring,” Marty’s rich voice demanded.

“When did you become so bossy?”

“Sometimes I really dislike that we have cell service up here now.”

Eyeing his dad warily, Marty lathered oily lotion over his chest and abdomen in preparation for another day outdoors. “I've been looking forward to these two weeks all year. How many games have we missed due to work commitments in the past twelve months?”

“I recall you canceling on me more than a few times too, kid.”

They both glanced down to the coffee table at Martin’s ringing cell, and Marty wasn’t surprised the caller ID displayed Herr Krüger Ubel. “Besides, that dude is a freak.”

“That dude is paying for your college education,” his father scowled. “And I raised you better than to talk about people like that, Martin Junior.”

Herr Krüger Ubel was the German software mogul who’d granted Quillon Designs several lucrative contracts, and it wasn’t like Marty wasn’t grateful for the business. He’d begun learning the ins and outs of his father’s company last summer after he and Martin talked again about what Marty wanted to do after college. He’d known for years he wanted to work with his dad, but Martin insisted Marty hold off on any decision regarding his future at Quillon Designs and, instead, focus on his education. Last year, here at the cabin, out on the dock, the discussion had finally been laid to rest when he told Martin, I’m working for Quillon. So unless you’re not gonna hire me, I’d like to put this topic to bed. Although the joy in Martin’s eyes at Marty’s decision couldn’t be missed, his dad had called him a mouthy brat and then tossed his ass into the lake.

Marty sighed. “I know you raised me better. But the way he looks at me sometimes…it just gives me the creeps.”

“He’s not creepy, Marty. He’s just…German.”

“You do realize how ridiculous that sounds, right?” Marty laughed. “Anyway, can’t we at least try to leave the outside world outside? Unplug. Like we use to?”

“I’ll unplug if you will.”

Marty’s fingers automatically roamed to his naked thigh as muscle memory led him to search for his phone. Only he was buck-naked. His eyes fell to the oak coffee table, but Martin picked up his cell before he had the chance.

Martin smirked. “You game? It’s not as easy when you’re on the receiving end, is it?”

“And how would you know what it feels like to be on the receiving end?” Marty quipped. He grinned as a bit of the color drained from his dad’s cheeks. Martin lowered his arm instinctively to cover his chest and protect his personal space. It cracked Marty up, seeing his powerful, macho dad tense at the thought of having a dick in his ass.

“Relax, stud, I don’t wanna top you.”

Martin furrowed his brows. “Why the hell not?” He craned his neck to stare down at his butt. The action forced Martin to make a 180 degree turn where he ended up with his back to Marty.

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