Chapter 12: Chris Donovan vs. Shane Lewis~ There''s no love like the first… Hope!


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    As Chris drove home from Shane’s house that evening, he couldn’t keep the smile off his face. Not only


    had Shane invited him into his home, he hadn’t screamed at him or pulled a gun to his head. And not


    only was Chris grateful for that, he also found it to be very positive. Shane had always been a gentle


    person so Chris wasn’t surprised at Shane’s calmness. That gentility had been one of the many things


    Chris had loved about him. His Nick had been such a sweet person, Chris thought with a softugh.


    But Shane’s handsomeness had defiantly been the highest on Chris’ list of things he’d loved about


    Shane. If anything, the man looked even more handsome now, Chris thought with a shake of his head.


    Chris didn’t think there was any harm in admiring a man with a good body. And God knew Shane had a


    hell of a hot body. And that face…damn! He’d always thought Shane was the most beautiful creature


    and seeing an older and hotter Shane had only made Chris admire the man even more. He couldn’t


    help but think about how Shane had looked that evening. The man was so sexy it was a sin. Those


    pants Shane had been wearing had fit his arse so sexily it had been a delight to watch.


    And that white long-sleeved t-shirt looked totally hot on Shane. Chris had however tried not to dwell


    much on how sexy and hot the man looked because apart from the fact that his priority was to get the


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    guy to forgive him, he didn’t think it was appropriate for a straight man to go drooling over how hot


    another man looked. That would be so gay, Chris chuckled.


    His brief encounter with Shane whilst they were kids was the only male sexual encounter Chris had


    ever had. He was definitely not attracted to men but he respected the fact that people should be


    allowed to love whoever they wanted. Two out of his seven friends, Damon and Kyle were in


    rtionships with men and Chris didn’t have any problem with that. Damon was happily married to


    Tristan, who Chris adored, and Kyle was engaged to Aaron who Chris loved to bits. But even though


    Chris didn’t have any problem with men loving men, he didn’t have any intention of getting down and


    dirty with a guy. He was very much okay with boobs and curves as he’d teasingly told Ken, Kyle’s twin


    brother some years back.


    Though his reaction to Shane that evening…finding Shane sexy and all…had been a bit of a shock to


    Chris, he assured himself that finding Shane sexy and attractive was not strange as he’d admired


    Shane since they were kids and had even been in love with him. Well, his main goal was to be around


    the guy till he forgave him. If that meant Chris would have to see more of that hot body and beautiful


    face, he had no problem at all. He was very happy with the way things had gone that evening and he


    nned on continuing his ‘stalking’ of Shane, till he got what he desired.


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    When Shane got to his gate the next day after work, he stopped beside Chris and rolled down his


    window.


    “Come on in.” He said coolly and drove in. This time, the gate didn’te down till Chris entered. “Go


    make yourselffortable.” Shane gestured towards the den.


    Chris went to the den, turned on the projector and sat in one of thefortable couches, and watched


    the news. When Shane came in, he’d changed into white drawstring lounging pants and a wine


    coloured t-shirt. He looked rxed and breathtakingly good. He had in his hands a brown carrier bag


    which he handed over to Chris.


    “Your stuff from yesterday,” Shane said quietly, nodding at Chris’ murmured thanks. “Drink?”


    “Sure.”


    “Scotch?” Shane asked.


    “That will be fine. Thanks.” Chris replied and turned back to face the screen.


    Again they drunk in silence till Chris thought it was time to leave. “Err…I have your stuff in my car. I’ll


    just…”


    “I’ll go with you to pick it up,” Shane said and got up.


    Shane silently followed Chris out to his car and took his enveloped clothes from Chris. “Thanks.” He


    mumbled.


    “Thank you too,” Chris said. “See you tomorrow.” At Shane’s nod, Chris got into his car and drove off.


    Chris looked at Shane through his driving mirror as he drove away and couldn’t help but notice the


    forlorn look on Shane’s face as he stared after his car. Fuck, he wished he could go back and give


    Shane a hug. The man looked so lonely. Didn’t he have any friends or women in his life, Chris


    wondered. He was surprised some sweetdy hadn’t grabbed Shane already.


    The guy was wealthy, handsome, and sweet. He was an ideal bachelor so why was he always home


    alone, Chris wondered. Well, until Shane felt ready enough to talk to him, Chris knew he would never


    know. It was a contented Chris who entered the gate of his stylishly designed house that evening, but


    his joyful bubble instantly burst when he saw the car parked in his driveway.


    “Shit,” Chris swore.


    He really wasn’t in the mood to deal with Tracy at that particr time. He needed time to catch up on


    his work since spending time two days in a row with Shane meant he had stuff to do.


    “Hey, baby.” Chris heard Tracy’s voice before he saw her face through his bedroom window. “Guess


    what…” The beautiful voluptuous redhead had a bottle of wine in her hand as she looked down at


    Chris.


    “Booty call?” Chris called out dryly. He needed to have a serious talk with his new housekeeper. The


    fact that she saw him with a particr woman more than once didn’t mean she had to give that woman


    ess to his bedroom when he wasn’t around. Once, twice, thrice…they were all mere hookups.


    Tracy burst intoughter. “You got that right, hon.”


    And when Chris eventually entered his bedroom, it was to see a deliciously naked Tracy lying


    expectantly in bed with a gold foil packet between her fingers. All she had on was one of his red ties


    around her neck and her killer red high-heeled tforms, which matched perfectly with her long red


    nails and red pouty lips.


    “Nice.” Chris breathed, reaching down to open his fly. “What happened to going off to get hitched?”


    Chris asked dryly. He didn’t miss how Tracy’s eyes widened in surprise when he pulled out his already


    hard cock and started stroking it. Chris was surprised himself that he was already hard.


    Tracy’s lust-filled eyes followed the movement of Chris'' fingers as he got onto the bed. “I missed your


    cock.” She breathed as she sat up and reached for his cock, licking her red lips in anticipation. “I got


    your magnum right here.” She purred as one corner of her luscious mouth kicked up in an adoring


    smile.


    “I can see that.” Chris chuckled as he watched Tracy tear the foil with her teeth.


    She put the condom to her lip and bent forward to roll it on Chris with her mouth. She had to stop


    halfway though and push the condom the rest of the way with her hand as Chris was too big to fit inside


    her mouth. Tracy then reached for the tube of lube on the bed and slicked Chris up. She’d once tried to


    take Chris without lube and it hadn’t been easy. The guy was thick. Since then, Tracy always made


    sure something slick was close by whenever Chris was around. Looking up seductively at Chris, she


    murmured, “Give it to me stud.”