Milo dropped his hand as soon as his fingers reached up to undo his zipper. He was aroused, sure. Anytime he saw Kaz, his c**k stood at attention. He wanted Kaz, wanted all of him. But not at the expense of degrading another human being. Milo didn’t spend years trying to get out from under his father’s wing just so he could enjoy the pain of another.
Making his decision, he pushed the closet door aside and stepped out. “Kaz, stop.”
Kenji whipped his head around and hissed, “You! You did this.”
Angry tears welled up in the designers eyes. Milo looked from him to Kaz, who stood froze, his hand still on his erect member. It would have been funny if Milo hadn’t just witnessed the brutal taking of someone else.
“What Kenji did was wrong,” Milo continued. “But you have to admit that he was d
