๒гยเรєร คภ๔ ๒เtє๓คгкร ♂ Eter Only

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"I'm bored," Salem said with an unhappy huff, peering around the mansion, "My home is boring."

[Етеяиiту]

"Do you want me to come get you? We can go bowling or something?" He said

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Salem raised his eyebrows, "Alright, let me just give you my address," He recited the address, a little ways in Moscow, in a gated community.

[Етеяиiту]

"Ok, ill be there in a minute" he said.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Can't wait," Salem chimed and hung up the phone. He hopped up and hurried to his room, checking his reflection in the mirror. He didn't want to come off as desperate because, let's face it, he wasn't. His black skinny jeans and pink T-shirt with the word Princess printed over the chest looked decent enough. He pulled on a pair of light black combat boots and fixed his makeup. Salem couldn't go out without looking his absolute best, of course.

[Етеяиiту]

He got ready, fixing his shadowy makeup and pulling on a white v-neck then grabbed his keys and his jacket along with an extra helmet and took off.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Salem grabbed a small bag and headed to the door. He never bothered telling anyone where he went. He was twenty-one and still lived at home, though he was rarely there.

[Етеяиiту]

He pulled up in front of the large mansion only two minutes later and pulled off his helmet, ruffling his seductively messy hair.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

He saw him pull up from the window and smirked. A motorcycle, huh? He could get used to that. Salem opened the front door and went outside, slamming the door behind him.

[Етеяиiту]

"How could you in anyway get bored of this place" he chuckled.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Because there's honestly nothing to do around here," Salem snorted, his blue eyes wandering over the bike, then over Mark, "Just a lot of servants and empty space."

[Етеяиiту]

"Ok, well shall we?"

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Salem hopped onto the bike behind him and grinned, "Hell yeah."

[Етеяиiту]

He handed him the helmet and smiled "good"

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Salem didn't really want to put it on, but sighed and did so anyways since Mark went through the trouble to grab it, "Thanks."

[Етеяиiту]

"Safety first right?" He said with a chuckle after putting his own sleek black helmet on and starting up the bike "you should probably hold on" he said

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Pfft, safety," Salem chuckled and wrapped his arms tightly around Mark's waist.

[Етеяиiту]

He smiled, his abs were no joke, touching him sent sexual currents through anyone. He drove off, towards the bowling alley.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

The boy purred in approval, his hands wandering a bit. He couldn't not take advantage of this situation, "You know, if you wanted to play with balls, you could have just asked," he snickered.

[Етеяиiту]

He chuckled and revved up the speed "are you offering a contract?" He chuckled