Jan's POV

After Leo left me alone in the toilet, I stayed in my spot for a few seconds before I mumbled to myself "F.u.c.k, he is joking, right? He can't be serious."

I shuddered and shook my head violently to remove the thought of me being f.u.c.k.e.d in the a.s.s, don't get me wrong, it's not that I find it humiliating or less manly to get f.u.c.k.e.d, as some other tops may think, it's more of, I can't imagine myself being the bottom, or even feel myself fit to be one, and I never had the urge or d.e.s.i.r.e to try.

I looked at my hard c.o.c.k and cursed as I went to the toilet door to lock it and take care of my c.o.c.k.

When the door was secured, I grabbed my c.o.c.k and flapped it hard while my mind pictured Leo standing in front of me, with his hands grabbing the sink and his a.s.s pointed out toward my c.o.c.k and begging it to enter and f.u.c.k that s.l.u.tty a.s.s. I m.o.a.n.e.d at the thought and rocked my h.i.p.s and flapped faster as I started to f.u.c.k him in my mind.

He m.o.a.n.e.d and hard-pressed his a.s.s at my c.o.c.k, so I grabbed him from his waist and thrust hard and deep inside him, which made him bent his knees from the force of my thrusts and his body started to tremble and shake, while he was m.o.a.ning and begging me to f.u.c.k him harder and faster.

When I finally reached my climax and released my c.u.m, my mind became clear again and I looked at my surroundings and cursed. How many years has it been since the last time I had to do something like this? Hell, I don't think I ever did something like this, flapping myself in some toilet while picturing myself f.u.c.k.i.n.g someone. I always had someone to f.u.c.k whenever I wanted, and if for whatever reason, I decided to masturbate, it was usually in my room with p.o.r.n playing.

I cleaned myself and got dressed then left the toilet quickly, I stood in the middle of the restaurant for a few seconds while my eyes searched for Leo, but sure enough, he wasn't in the restaurant anymore, so I didn't waste any time and left the restaurant, after that, I walked toward my car which was still near the building we live in.

While I was walking, a few thoughts were arguing inside my mind, but mostly, I was thinking of taking my sweet revenge, something like catching him off guard and f.u.c.k the shit out of him without allowing him to c.u.m, then leave him tied up without satisfying him.

When I reached my car, my mind was set on the second idea, because winning the war is better than winning only one battle. I smirked mischievously and decided to go back to my apartment, it was already late to go to the company and a little early to go to the club, and most importantly, I felt dirty and wanted to take a bath and change my clothes.

The rest of the day went uneventful, I went to the club, finished my work and greeted the customers, then back to my apartment and slept until late morning the next day.

I woke up full of energy and somewhat happy because my uncle was coming, I went to the company and finished my work then went back to my apartment, at around five in the afternoon, I received a call from my uncle and decided to meet after an hour near the building, so he can put his luggage in my apartment for the moment until he decides where he wants to stay.

I was somewhat surprised at his decision because he owns an apartment in 'B' city, even though we can be considered as close friends, I knew that if I asked him for the reason, most likely he wouldn't answer, so I just welcomed him into my apartment while secretly hoping to discover what was going on with him, this whole visit to 'B' city, and the man he wants to meet and his living arrangements were shady and fishy.

At exactly six o'clock, I was leaning against my car and waiting for my uncle to come, after about five minutes, a taxi stopped in front of me and my uncle came out of it with a bright smile on his face. I automatically smiled and walked toward him, I shook his hand, but he pulled me closer to him and gave me a quick hug.

The taxi driver took out a medium-sized travel bag from the back of his car and put it on the sidewalk before leaving. I grabbed my uncle's bag and asked "Do you want to go up and rest before going out or just put the bag?"

My uncle scratched the back of his head while thinking, then pursed his lips and answered "Let's drink some coffee and catch up before going to see your new club."

I nodded my head in agreement, and we both started to walk toward the building's entrance; when I noticed that my uncle has suddenly stopped walking, I looked back at my uncle and wanted to ask him why did he stop walking, but his face's expressions knotted my tongue.

His eyes were wide open in shock, his mouth was wide open yet curved with a smile which made it look creepy, and all his attention was focused at a certain spot. I followed his line of vision to see what was the reason for all this change in my uncle.

When my eyes landed on the cause of my uncle's strange behavior, I also was shocked by what I just saw, but mostly, from knowing the reason for my uncle's shock.