"Hey Miles, I was just talking to Mr. Ivanov, sorry Max." My dad caught me sneaking from my bedroom to the bathroom. I stopped in the middle of the hallway and turned and faced them in the kitchen.
"Hi guys, um, I'm just going to change, yeah, be right back." I turned to face my bedroom again until I was stopped by Max.
"Let me go wash up. Where's the bathroom Stevenson?" He asked as he got up from the barstool and walked towards me. His body looks glorious in the light and I wanted nothing more than for him to engulf me.
I pointed to the bathroom door, but once my father turned away to continue setting up for dinner, Max grabbed my arm and led me into my bedroom. The door was slightly ajar when we went in and he quickly closed and shut it.
"Котенок (Kitten)." His finger stroked my che
