Seth

By Brian Suddards

Published on Mar 25, 2013

Gay

SETH

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. It deals with male to male sex. If you are under eighteen or it is illegal to read this type of story in your State or Province, you should leave this site now.

Chapter 8

Neither Jericho or Lucas had ever been on an airplane before let alone one like I had. The plush leather seats and d?cor just awed them. They were more awed when my pilot came out and set down a bucket of beer in ice.

The pilot said we had picked up a tail wind so would be in JFK about 4:30. He had also ordered a limo to get us to the Hilton.

The four of us just cuddled and necked the whole trip.

After landing at JFK, customs was quite a bit different than it had been in the Bahamas. The tighter security and the fact the Private Jet had come from the Caribbean, meant not only our bags were checked, they searched the aircraft using sniffer dogs. After thoroughly checking our bags and aircraft we were escorted inside.

Their shock came when an envelope was waiting with Jericho's and Lucas' visa and green card. A quick stamp and we were in the Limo.

"Those guys sure check everything." Jericho said.

"Yeah they were looking for contraband, like drugs or weapons."

"Well I guess we could be called contraband back in the slavery days." Lucas said. That thought had occurred to me, but I didn't say anything.

The trip to the Hilton during rush hour was almost as long as the flight I thought but in reality just over 90 minutes. For their first time in their lives a couple of white guys carried their luggage up to our suite. I tipped both and then relaxed.

The suite had two bedrooms, large sitting room, small bar and two bathrooms.

"This all for us?" Lucas said.

"Yup, only the best for people I love Lucas."

WE opted for room service and we all had burgers and fries, with more beer. They were just as shocked as when their bags were brought up as when a waiter delivered our room service. More tips and we were alone again.

Really unused to long pants Jericho and Lucas were quick to shed their jeans and just wander around in their tight underwear. That led to Seth and I undressing too. Soon after our dinner it soon turned into a four way suck session. Very late we all retired to the two bedrooms.

Jericho and I sucked for a while and then Jericho whipped my ass hard before he fucked me. The pain pleasure was the best I had had in a long time. I promised to do him the same way next time. After rimming each other we slept.

We spent Saturday and Sunday sight seeing in New York. Saturday night I took all three to a gay night club. They got a lot of comments about their hot bodies and firm butts. We were all wearing tight jeans without underwear. Jericho and Lucas even Seth were astounded at some of the antics that went on in the club, including watching one guy get screwed while standing at the bar. I think we were the only ones that took notice of that action.

Monday morning I dressed in a suit and tie. Seth wore a light colored pair of slacks with a light blue shirt and tie. Jericho and Lucas wore blue jeans.

I opted for a cab to the building holding the offices of Buckley Industries Inc. WE arrived dead on 9:30, the time I asked for the stock holders meeting.

I told the two boys to just sit and wait, I wouldn't be long. Seth and I walked into the meeting. All the board members were present along with several other non voting people. One I saw was a lawyer for the company.

"Now that all voting members are present we can begin" The Chairman of the board said.

"Yes."

"I'm not sure why you bothered to call this meeting Mr. Buckley. The board holds 40 percent of the stock and I have the proxy vote for the other outstanding 20 percent. You only hold 40 percent so the board still will retain control."

"You only made one small error Mr. Wright. That missing 20 percent was given to me by my Grand Father when I was eighteen. The only reason you have control of it was because I wanted nothing to do with company at that time. However now I vote those shares with mine and I have also transferred that 20 percent to that young man sitting beside you. He's eighteen and can vote them as he likes."

"I will let Sam vote my shares." Seth smiled.

"You can't just give your shares to anyone you want. You have to have board approval." "Contrary to what you think Mr. Wright, I as majority stockholder can do anything I like with my shares and board has nothing to say."

"He's quite right in what he says." Our legal eagle said.

The smile left the Chairman's face and I laughed.

"Starting immediately I am now Chairman of the Board of Buckley Industries."

"Starting immediately all overseas sales are stopped until each has my approval."

"You just can't stop sales that already in route."

"Yes I can and what's more any shipment that is delivered without my approval, the one that ordered it is fired."

"Starting at 12 noon today, KPMG Auditing will begin a complete audit of all of Buckley Industries companies and subsidiaries. Everything will be under the microscope, including Sales, Marketing, Expenses and accounts of all members of the board."

I saw a lot of shocked and even scared members when I said that. Now the carrot.

"Any member of the board that wished to resign may do so up until midnight tonight. They will of course be required to sell their stock back to me. You'll get fair market value for those shares. Also all members that do resign will receive a severance package with the approval of KPMG after an audit of their department."

"Mr. Wright I'm giving you thirty days notice. No one tells me what I can do and can't do with my Company."

"Mr. Patterson, I'd like to see you in my office. I'm finished here."

I got up along with Seth and the two boys and walked out. I went directly to my Father's old Office.

"Boy there was a lot of scared guys in there." Seth Laughed.

"You bet love and I expect more than a few resignations."

Mr. Patterson had been the Company Lawyer for as far back as I could remember. My Grandfather had hired him. He was only man in that room that I had trusted.

When Mr. Patterson walked in he didn't just shake my hand. He wrapped his arms around me and hugged me.

"Dam you sure have changed Sam." He said when he stood back.

"You also left a lot of scared Directors in that room."

"Fuck them." I laughed.

"I have been telling that board and your Father some of the things they were doing would come back and bite them in the ass. You better hope they don't just delete a lot their files."

"Not going to happen." I chuckled just as my buzzer rang.

"There's a Mr. Stone to see you Mr. Buckley." My secretary said.

"Send him in Mary."

A youngish man walked in, in blue jeans and a very colorful shirt. He had tattered sneakers on and at least a two day growth of Beard.

"Hi Sam." He said when he walked in.

"Hi David. Got everything under control?"

"Yeah, no one can access any files with out your password. They can still use their computers, but accessing file by anyone but your Auditors or Lawyer will set off all kinds of Alarms."

"David, this is my Lawyer Mr. Patterson."

"Hello Sir. As I said your access is not frozen out."

"I'm not sure what you mean Sam? You mean none of the Directors can access company files?"

"Exactly. They want to access anything, I want to know what and why. It will prevent anyone from deleting incriminating evidence before the auditors get to it. David here is an IT expert. KPMG recommended him to me and suggested if I was suspicious of what the Directors had been doing to get him in and lock up the system. They said they had used him before."

"Jesus Christ. You don't use softballs."

"All my Dad was interested in was money and I'm sure half that board was too. We'll see when the resignations start."

I looked at the ornate clock in my office and thought fuck it. It was only 10:30. I walked to big bar in the office and poured myself some of my late fathers scotch. I knew it would only be the best.

"Help your selves' boys, David, Mr. Patterson."

Seth and Lucas grabbed a beer and Jericho poured what I had into a tumbler. He took a sip.

"This is nice love."

"I have been remiss. This is Jericho, my lover and boyfriend. That's Seth and Lucas. They too are a couple."

There were handshakes all around.

David and Mr. Patterson, I didn't know his first name, declined a drink and I had my secretary bring in a coffee service. Everyone just sat down and talked. The boys asked lots of question of David and what he did. I knew Seth was interested computers and he asked a lot of real intelligent questions.

About an hour later things started to happen as Directors tried to access their files. I was fielding questions for almost two hours. At a little afternoon the Senior Auditor from KPMG came in and David took him down to the main computer center to get him and his crew access to the files. Mr.' Patterson went back to his office.

"Pretty boring for you boys. Sorry about this."

"That's okay Sam. I learned lots from David. I might like to try taking stuff like he did." Seth said.

"So how many do you think will quit." Jericho said.

"About half I figure. Accounting, Sales and Manufacturing along with the Security Director will either quit or I'll fire them."

About 2 PM, I left with my boys and headed to a sidewalk caf? for lunch. It was nice to get out of the air conditioned office and into fresh air. Well fresher than the office. New York is not fresh air capital by any means. The guys loved it though.

I hated New York. It was just too crowded for me. That would change too when I moved the head office of Buckley Industries back to Buckley.

No one, not even Seth knew that move was coming. There was no shortage of housing and it would be easy to build on the Property I owned in Buckley. The Mayor would love me. Besides I figured it would attract more companies to the City.

Seth and Lucas were astounded that there were so many people of all races. Men in business suits rubbed shoulders with street bums and bag ladies. No one seemed at all concerned. Jericho thought there were more cabs and limos on the streets than cars.

"Well in New York it is easier some times to take cabs rather than drive. Cab drivers know New York better than anyone."

We walked the ten blocks back to our hotel. No one took notice that we all walked holding hands.

"This place is so different." Lucas said when we got back to our room.

I gave all of them a kiss and thanked them for being so patient today.

"Tomorrow will be a short day and then we can fly back to Buckley."

"Cool." Seth said and then sat down.

He suddenly had a real worried look on his face.

"I hope my Dad likes Lucas."

"I'm sure he will Seth. He didn't mind that you are Gay."

"Yeah but I was in love with you then. You aren't Bl?."

"Black Seth? No I'm not but I'm sure your Dad will be okay with it. You might have actually got him his Star. You did solve the problem with the Smart Bomb."

"Seth your Dad will love you matter who you love."

"I hope so coz I'm going to love Lucas for ever."

That got Seth a face full of Lucas. I whispered in Jericho's ear.

"Oh Yeah." He said and bounced to his feet. He was half undressed before he got to the bedroom. Seth and Lucas laughed as I followed picking up Jericho's clothes.

I did the same as he had done to me the night before. He yelped when I entered him dry, but we both loved to do the same thing. Jericho was always so tight and hot inside and I fucked his ass with long hard strokes. After cumming inside, he fucked me the same way, only he wasn't exactly dry when he entered me. His cock was streaming plenty of precumm.

I'd never get enough of his magnificent cock inside me. After rimming each other we just laying on the bed when Seth and Lucas came in nude.

"Can we join you Sam?"

"Sure Baby. Come on." I said without hesitation.

Well with all four of us in one bed, turned it all into a fuck and suck orgy. Add in rimming and a little piss with even a few whacks of a belt on upturned asses made it a wonderful time. We stopped about 8:30. We had been at it almost 3 hours.

I rolled over and called room service to bring up a sandwich plate and dozen cold beers.

Seth and Lucas went to their room to shower, while Jericho I did in ours. We just wrapped towels around us to wait for the food delivery.

Lucas came out with a towel around his middle. Seth came out nude drying his hair with a big towel. I went to get up to get the door when the knock came. Seth beat me there. He opened the door and the young guy rolled in the cart. Seth closed the door. I thought the kids eyes were going to bug right out of his head when he saw Seth in all his glory. Seth just took the chit and signed it. He walked to his jeans and pulled out a twenty. He walked back, handed the kid the tip and then leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

"Sure wish you could stay. You are real cute." He said.

"Maybe later." The kid stammered.

"What time?" Seth said.

"Well after ten. Then I'm off."

"Cool see you then. I'm Seth. That's my boyfriend Lucas and that's Sam and Jericho, Lucas' brother."

"Okay." He said and was gone.

I burst out laughing along with Jericho and Lucas. Seth just looked perplexed at our laughing.

"Jesus Seth. Two weeks ago you were scared when someone called you a fag. Now your propositioning bell hops in New York."

"Well he was cute and real hot looking."

"Besides Lucas and I talked about doing different guys. We want to know all there is so we can make better love to each other." "I was only laughing Babe because he agreed. He could just as easily smacked you in the mouth."

"Well I saw him in the hall when we came in and was sure he was looking at my ass. So I figured he might be at least Bi."

Seth and Lucas were astounding me more and more as I got to really know both boys.

Jericho and I left Seth and Lucas to entertain the young man. We went to bed. We just sucked each other off before spooning together to sleep.

The next morning Seth had already got a continental breakfast for us all before we came out. Everyone was dressed the same as Monday except Seth had jeans on, with underwear. Jericho opted not to wear underwear and I had watched him stuff his sausage into his tight jeans. He would turn a lot of heads in the office, but I didn't care.

Seth and Lucas wanted to go shopping. I gave Seth 500 dollars and a couple of my credit cards.

"I don't need credit cards, even 500 dollars is too much." He said.

"Seth get used to it. Soon you'll have a complete set. You are part owner of Buckley Industries, so you get what all stockholders get."

"But those shares you gave when we were going to be together."

"Seth, those shares are yours to do with as you want. As long as you are a share holder you get exactly as other shareholders get including quarterly lump sum payments to your bank account. If you wanted to sell them back to me, you'd get near 25 million for that 20 percent."

I don't think any of the guys really understood how rich I really was until that point. To make it really come home.

"Jericho, my love. If I asked you what kind of car or truck you wanted, what would it be?"

"A Hummer. A bright red Hummer."

I picked up the phone and called my office.

"Mary, I want you to call General Motors Truck Division and order a brand new, bright red Hummer, with all the bells and whistles. Tell them to spare no expense. Also tell them I want it delivered to Buckley Field in Buckley Iowa by noon tomorrow. If they can't deliver on time, have them call the Air Force Transport Command and get them to deliver it. They can bill it directly to me."

She read it back to me.

"Thank you Mary. I'll be in the office shortly."

When I looked at all three boys, they were standing with their mouths open with a dazed look on their faces.

"You can actually do that? Jericho said stunned.

"Yeah love I can and I will give you or Seth and Lucas anything they could ever dream of. All I ever want is the love of you three forever."

I then gave each a kiss.

"Okay boys take cabs. What are you doing Jericho?"

"I'm coming with you. I'm always going to go where you do."

"Well first I'm going to the can. Want to come along?" I smiled.

"No, I'll let you do that on your own." He giggled.

Jericho and I jumped into a cab. I had one more stop before we went to my office. The cab dropped us at Chase Manhattan Bank in downtown Manhattan.

I asked to see the Manager and was quickly ushered into his office.

"Samuel Buckley. It has been a long time since I saw you last. What can I do for you?"

"I didn't remember even meeting him before, but thought it was probably with my Grand Father.

"I am now Controlling Stock holder of Buckley Industries Inc. I hold the purse strings now. Can you show me a list of all persons authorized to draw from the Buckley account."

He typed into his computer and printed off a list and handed it to me.

I scratched off the top five names and then looked at the rest.

"Those five you can remove from authorized persons immediately. Also no one can draw funds from any account we have without my authorization. You can also cancel all credit cards of those five. There will probably others later, but I will let you know. The only exception is payrolls."

Very well Sir." He never batted an eye.

"Okay I need a new signature card."

He handed it to me and I signed it and had Jericho sign it too. "Now I want three complete sets of credit cards for Jericho Mahanadi, Lucas Mahanadi and Seth Jackson. How soon would they be ready?"

"This afternoon. They can all be sent here and all could sign for them. Say about three to day."

"Very good."

"Mr. Buckley, Buckley industries Inc. is one of our largest customers. We will bend over backwards to keep it and its new Chairman happy."

"How did you know? I haven't announced anything."

"Front page news in the Financial times. Even about you bringing in KPMG to audit the company. I suspect your image is much more respected now than your Father ever was."

"Now can you tell me how much I have and Buckley Industries has on deposit here?"

HE typed again and first two sheets came out and then three more and then five more.

"Okay, this is going to take some explanations. First off your grandfather opened an account here when you were 10. One hundred thousand dollars were deposited to it every year. Your father never cancelled it, so at present you have almost 5.7 million dollars in a premium savings account. Now your Fathers account, which you now control as well has 11.7 million dollars in it. You will probably lose half that to Uncle Sam in death taxes."

"As Majority Stock holder you automatically get 250 grand a month before taxes going into that account."

"Buckley Industries Inc. has a balance of 25.6 million. The consolidated balance of all companies is $265,450, 900.87."

I've listed all companies and their individual balances on a separate sheet."

"Holy Fuck!" Jericho said.

"Yeah love." I kissed Jericho. The Manager never batted an eye.

"Well that's a revelation."

"You can continue the transfers to the savings account. I'll just call it my rainy day fund."

"Well at the present it might be a Noah's Flood account."

We all laughed.

"Do you have another signature card?"

He handed me one and I had Jericho fill it out and sign it.

"What's this for?' He asked.

"Surprise love." I handed him a thousand dollar bill.

"You want to go out and get that changed into smaller bills at a teller. Hate to have to give a cab a hundred for a ten minute trip."

"Sure." He almost bounced out the door.

I gave the manager the three names of my boys, Seth, Lucas and Jericho.

"I want an account opened for each of them and 1 million transferred into each. Only Seth is a Stock Holder, but the others will be soon. They can sign the signature cards when they come in to sign for the credit cards."

"Not a problem Mr. Buckley."

"Good I guess I'm done. Thank you."

"No Mr. Buckley. Thank you for your trust in us."

We shook hands warmly and I walked out to find Jericho. The Manager led me out to the floor of the bank. I saw Jericho at once. He appeared to be arguing with the teller. Quite a crowd had gathered around him. I headed for him while the Manager headed for the teller. I had to bull doze my way to Jericho.

"Problems Love."

"She won't cash the bill. Says I got to tell where I got it."

I turned to the teller, but heard.

"What's going on here? Neither of you move or else."

Jericho and I turned. Not three feet away were two armed guards.

"Fuck off. You're not needed here." I said.

"No one tells me to fuck off." The fat one said and went for his weapon.

In the blink of an eye, Jericho had him on his stomach with his knee over the guy's neck. The other guard went for his weapon and he joined the other guard. I cuffed him and then removed the clip and ejected the round from his weapon. Jericho did the same for the other even as they yelled their heads off. "Shut the fuck up. Your not hurt, except maybe your egos." I said.

When I looked up the crowd had dispersed and was trying to get as far from us as possible. Then I heard sirens. Shit. Someone had called 911.

I turned to the Manager.

"Sorry about this. Can I get my money now?"

"No problem Mr. Buckley. I'll take care of it."

"Really?' I chuckled and watched as about a dozen cops charged into the bank. All had their guns out and all looked like they wanted to kill something. They were led by one of the biggest cops I had ever seen.

"Don't make any sudden moves Love." I told Jericho.

"What the hell is going on here?' The big Sergeant said.

"Just a couple of over zealous rent a cops." I said.

His eyes narrowed as he looked at us. Neither of us had a weapon and he looked at the two on the floor by the Security Guards. He holstered his gun. He walked forward. Before I could say anything else.

"You are Samuel Buckley."

Must have seen my picture in the paper.

"Yeah, I'm Sam Buckley."

"You don't remember me, but I remember you. You taught a very great lesson I have used all my life. Never, ever under estimate an opponent."

"Still don't remember you Sergeant." "It was back in College. I was one of the many guys that under estimated you in the ring. Hell then I was a second den Black belt in karate. I should have remembered you were seventh den and a Master. But my ego got the best of me. I was 6 foot 6 inches tall and weighed near 220. You 5, 11 and only I was sure 150 lbs. I figured I could take you real easy. Boy was I wrong. A quick bow and I was on the mat with your knee in my balls and your hand posed over my throat. I slapped the mat in surrender. I never forgot that lesson to this day."

"Well I'm glad Sergeant, but how do we clear up this misunderstanding?"

He laughed and walked over and uncuffed the two security guards.

"You guys really screwed up. Never ever get close to any suspect. By standing so close you gave them every opportunity to take you out like they did."

"We want him charged with Assault."

"Not going to happen." Said the Manager.

"You're lucky if you even keep your jobs here."

The rest of the cops had already stood down and left. Only two remained. I explained exactly what had happened and the Manager added what he knew. The Sergeant wrote it all down.

One thing I noticed when I looked at the Sergeant. The row of ribbons on his breast. One of those was the Silver Star, considered the second highest decoration in the US Armed Forces.

"Sergeant Wilkinson, if you are ever looking for a job away from the NYPD, call me. I can guarantee you will make a shit load more than what you make with the NYPD."

"What as a Security Officer? No thanks Sir."

"How does Deputy Security Officer for Buckley Industries Inc."

That opened his eyes.

"Damn, I'll have to think on it Sir."

"You do that. It's open for a month."

He escorted us to the curb and even called a cab for us. We shook hands and said he'd be in touch one way or the other.

The cab took us to my office.

Jericho just cuddled close as we travelled.

Mary handed me five envelopes with five resignations. The Chairman had not waited a month. I had Mary copy them and send a copy to my lawyer and one copy to the Auditor. I kept a copy for my files.

She also had a bill from General Motors for 225,000 dollars which included express shipment by UPS to Buckley for the Hummer. The Hummer cost about 100 thousand, the shipping the rest. Not bad I thought for a four thousand pound vehicle.

I made a phone call to the Deputy Director for Personal US Army and asked for copies of the files for three men. They assured me I would have copies in Buckley by courier ASAP.

I was pretty much done then. Jericho and I walked back to our hotel. WE were both sweating when we walked in. It had to be near 90 outside. Two messages waited me at the desk. One that the Challenger was serviced and ready at the Hudson General Hanger at JFK. The second was from the Director of Research and Development at Buckley Armaments in Buckley. The circuit chips had been the problem and the last six tests had gone off perfectly. Seth really had solved the problem and I was definitely going to reward him for it. That contract, if the Air Force and Navy went for it would be worth almost a billion dollars over 10 years. Damn I was happy.

"We have a couple of hours before we need to go back to my bank. Lets go for a swim and cool off."

Jericho just smiled and headed for our bedroom to change. Bad mistake or good mistake, who knows, we both stripped and Jericho bent over to retrieve his Speedo from his suit case. That was all it took for me. Every time I saw that cute black ass, it turned me on so fast, I just couldn't resist. I walked over, sank to my knees and buried my face in his sweet smelling crack. Jericho stood up. He stepped forward and turned. I looked at his rock hard cock.

"Daddy wants my bone eh?"

He stepped close and pushed his cock against my lips. I opened my mouth to let it slide in.

He grabbed my head with both hands and hammered his cock into my throat. I gagged and chocked at his assault. He never slowed as he quickly pulled back and slammed back in.

"Take it cocksucker. Take all my cock you white cock slut."

His words plus his brutal assault just made me want more and more of his cock harder and faster in my throat. I grabbed his muscled ass cheeks and pulled him into me. That just got going faster and harder if it was possible. God I loved to be faced fucked this way.

Without being able to breathe, I was starting to see stars and points of light around my eyes. Oxygen starvation was setting in.

"Get ready cock slut, this loads going right into your stomach."

HE stopped with his cock buries in my throat. I think his load did go right to my stomach as he blew. He finally pulled back and allowed me a few breaths before he hammer back down my throat. He pulled back and left his cock on my tongue and I milked that super cock for everything. I finally sat back.

"God I love you more and more when you do it like that Jericho."

Jericho smiled and walked to the bed. He kneeled with his brown ass in the air.

"Whip me Daddy, fuck me Daddy. Make me your boy toy Daddy."

I staggered to my feet and almost fell over. I was still dizzy from the lack of oxygen. I steadied myself and then walked to my luggage. I pulled out the thick leather belt we both loved to use on each other. I walked back to the bed.

AS I stood over him.

"You've been a very bad boy."

"I'm sorry Daddy. Please don't hurt me Daddy." He cried.

"Too late for that boy." I said as I brought the thick belt down over his brown ass cheeks.

He yelped when the first one hit his ass. I just continued. After ten he was really crying. I almost lost control seeing that brown ass turn darker as I whipped him. I think I hit him fifteen times before I dropped the belt and climbed onto the bed. I centered the head of my cock on his hole and slammed inside him. He cried out when my body hit his tender cheeks.

"Oh God Sam, that feels so good. Fuck me love. Fuck me hard."

Fuck him I did as hard and as brutally as he fucked my mouth. No matter what I did all he wanted was more and harder. I was sweating like a pig and it dripped onto his back as I hammered his butt. It was almost thirty minutes before I could just not hold back anymore. I slammed in one last time and stopped. My cock throbbed with absolute pleasure as I unloaded into his hot ass. As I came down I slumped over his back exhausted.

When I pulled out he rolled on his side and pulled me close. His tongue darted into my mouth and we kissed for a while. We both just stopped then, both drenched in sweat.

"Well so much for cooling off." I said.

"God yeah." He laughed.

We sat up and then headed for our bathroom. A long cool shower brought us back to life. When I looked at my watch I saw we had been at it for over an hour.

We both dressed in blue jeans with underwear and walked out into the sitting room. Seth and Lucas had big grins on their faces.

Both got up and walked up to me. They showed me their right hands. On the ring finger of both was a wide gold band, with a large Safire on Lucas' and a big Emerald on Seth's. The rest of the rings had diamonds all the way around. They cost way the fuck more than the 500 dollars I had given Seth or the thousand I knew Lucas had, but I didn't care. I wrapped my arms around both and gave each a kiss.

"Guess I'll have to find a State where you two can tie the knot."

When Jericho heard what I said he grabbed his brother and kissed him and then did the same for Seth. Both boys were in tears. I also knew what Jericho was thinking.

"Jericho, I think it is time for me to ask you if you want to be my partner for life."

When I said that he burst into tears and grabbed me and hugged me so tight he pushed the air from my lungs. We then kissed.

"Looks like I got my answer love."

"Oh yes Sam. I've been waiting forever for you to say that."

"I should have asked you a long time ago."

Seth and Lucas hugged Jericho and congratulated him.

I called down and ordered a stretch limo. It would make it easier when we got to the bank. I told the boys we would celebrate when we got home.

After getting everything done at the bank, we had dinner in downtown Manhattan. We got back about eight in the evening.

It didn't take any of us to get stripped to our underwear, any time at all.

I was sitting with Jericho, my arm around him. He had his head on my shoulder. Seth and Lucas were on the other couch talking. Every once in a while Seth would look at me. I wondered what they were cooking up now.

TBC

Next: Chapter 9


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