“Entertain our guests,” his boss had told Jamie before he left the office.
Jamie thought he should have explained what he meant by those words. After all, he had no idea how they usually treated important clients. Usually, Ralph, his boss’ PA, took care of those tasks. But since he was ill, his boss had asked Jamie to fill in for him. So, Jamie just did what he thought was expected of him. He offered them something to drink and asked if they wanted him to order lunch from one of the local restaurants.
The two large businessmen had looked at him. Towering above him like most people did. Jamie didn’t like being reminded of his lower-than-average height and skinny figure. But in front of these two giants, he felt almost tiny. Not even their fancy suits could hide how their biceps filled their jackets. Jamie tried to ignore the spark of interest they woke in him. He had to behave like a professional and not gawk at their guests, hoping they would decide to undress. It would never happen, so there was no point in fantasising about it.
When one of the men shed his jacket, Jamie couldn’t ignore the opportunity to fill his memory with X-rated images. He had never seen any of the other clients looking like this. He took in the man’s bulky chest and the six-pack that was scarcely hidden by the thin fabric. As he lifted his arm to reach for something on a shelf, his arm muscles pressed against the seams of his shirt.
Jamie wondered how he could find shirts in his size at the local store. It was more likely handmade from an expensive tailor’s shop. All their clothes looked luxurious compared to what their ordinary clients wore. Jamie’s boss had never worn anything as fancy as these two men had. Maybe that was why his boss wanted him to do his best to satisfy their needs.
“Sure. We’ll eat first,” the dark-haired man had said. “But afterwards, we want something else.” The broad grin on his face would be better suited for a one-night stand than a business meeting, but Jamie had no intention of ruining a deal.
“Of course, Sir. Just let me know what you would like, and I will order it for you,” Jamie said as he lifted his paper and pen to write down their requests.
“Come see us afterwards. We’ll let you know then.”
Jamie could only nod while trying to hide his surprise. Maybe they didn’t want to order dessert until they knew if they had room for it.
“Of course, Sir. I’ll order your lunch.”
Jamie left the conference room before ordering the food to be delivered. Handling Ralph’s job wasn’t the most challenging task he had received, but he looked forward to returning to the analyses he had planned to do. Still, when Ralph called in sick, there was chaos since they didn’t have anyone else to fill his role, so Jamie was happy to help.
Several more hours passed as the two clients discussed the upcoming project with his boss and senior staff members. Jamie remained in the background, trying to make as few sounds as possible while he filled their glasses and handed them the papers they needed.
In between, Jamie tried to figure out the system Ralph had. So far, it looked more like an organised mess, and he struggled to find the correct contact information at the right time. He spent his lunch break organising the desk while he waited for his next orders. Hours passed, and most of his colleagues had left the office. Jamie knew he couldn’t leave until his boss said he could.
“Jamie,” his boss said as he stood before his desk. “I have to leave. The missus has some sort of concert she wants us to attend, so I’m leaving our guests in your capable hands.”
“No problem, Sir,” Jamie said. “Is there something in particular you would like me to do?”
“Not at the moment. But just give them whatever they want.”
“Right. Do they plan to stay long? Should I order some dinner for them?” Jamie had to ask.
“I doubt that would be necessary. They only want to read a few reports before they call it a night. It will probably only take an hour or so. But, I expect you to entertain them afterwards if they request it.”
“Entertain them? What does that entail?”
“If Ralph was here, he could do it. But since you’re his replacement, I expect you to fulfil his role. Every part of his role.”
Jamie was confused by the strange order, but since his boss hurried to the door, Jamie didn’t have the chance to ask him.
‘What exactly did a PA do that he hadn’t already done?’
A short while later, the room to the conference room opened.
“Ah, there you are. Jamie, was it?” the tall, dark-haired man asked.
“Yes. What can I do for you, Sir?” Jamie asked.
He waved him closer, and Jamie stepped inside the conference room. When Jamie entered, the blond man sat on one of the chairs and barely looked up from his papers.
“You’re not the usual PA,” the dark-haired man said as he looked Jamie over with a sceptical frown on his forehead.
“I know my instructions,” Jamie said.
“Do you? Do you really know what is expected of you?”
“Yes, Sir. My boss told me to give you whatever you wanted.”
“And do you know what that includes?”
“Not really. But I’m sure I can do the job just as good as Ralph,” Jamie said stubbornly.
The blonde man chuckled. “Why don’t you let you man prove his skills, Devon? He might surprise you.”
“I doubt he knows what he’s in for.”
“There’s only one way to find out.” the blonde man got up from his chair. He gave Jamie’s body a thorough look from top to bottom before his gaze rested on Jamie’s crotch for a long while.
Jamie felt uneasy. He shifted on his feet while the blonde man looked as if he was trying to measure Jamie’s dick size.
“You can leave now if you want,” the dark-haired man offered. “We won’t say anything to your boss.”
“Why would you say that, Devon?” The other man objected.
“Because he obviously has no idea what is expected of him. Besides, he’s probably straight.”
“No, I’m not,” Jamie blurted out. He had always kept his sexuality a secret around his workplace, but he didn’t bother to hide it with these two. He didn’t have much experience, but these two men sparked his curiosity in ways he had never experienced before.
“Does that mean you would be willing to undress and bend over that desk?” The blond man challenged him.
“I might. But why would I need to do that?” Jamie knew he was treading on new ground here. His tone wasn’t that of a humble and underpaid PA. Nor could he prevent his eyes from running all over their bodies.
“It would be better to take this at our hotel room,” Devon said.
“I can’t wait that long,” the blond one said, stepping closer to Jamie. “Do you want to get fucked?”
Jamie thought it over. He could easily turn them down and return to his empty flat, always wondering and fantasising about what might have happened if he had dared to accept. He felt tempted. More tempted than he had ever felt before. In his mind, there was only one reply that would suffice.
“Yes. I want that,” Jamie said, knowing he had sealed his fate with his words.
The blond man turned toward the door and locked it.
“Zander,” Devon said. “Are you sure this is a good idea? The young man is clearly out of his depth. He’s probably a virgin.”
“Are you?” Zander asked Jamie, looking even more intrigued than before.