Chapter 6

It was finally Saturday. Santiago has waited for so long. It has been an entire week, and now the day was finally here. Brett and himself will look over the contract and talk it through and sign it.

To say he was ready, was strongly underestimated. Santiago was more than ambitious to get this thing started. He had his daily morning wood and some hard-on´s throughout the day, because his body couldn´t contain his excitement.

Walking up to the mansion with two of his employees, he told them that this should be a quick round for them. He would have to stay longer due to some contract details. Santiago felt like a spy, because he was actually telling a little white lie.

"Mr. Lopez." Brett said while letting the cleaning service in. Santiago tried to act a bit more distant, because he thought that his employees noticed their change of demeanor. But he was probably just being stupid.

Handing out the assignments, came right after the Latino saw which room Brett entered. "You two stay down here and get started on the kitchen and living room. I´ll be up watching him, doing laundry and his room."

Walking up the stairs, he felt his stomach pull. Him being excited was an understatement. This could not be over soon enough.

Cleaning the mansion was, like Brett promised, a quick thing. Santiago thanked his employees and wished them a wonderful weekend. As soon as he closed the door, Brett stood on top of the stairs. "So, are we ready to do some readin´?" He said with a cheeky smile.

"Oh, you can´t wait. Where do you want to do it?" Santiago asked and saw the Brett was smiling even brighter. "The reading, you know, not the..:" He used his fingers for a gesture to resemble intercourse.

"Oh my God, Santiago! What are you? Fourteen?" Brett laughed out loud, repeating the movement of his hands. "From now on, I´ll use that again." He had to hold onto the railing of the stairs not to fall from laughing.

Santiago wanted to vanish into the ground. This was embarrassing. He felt like the biggest dork in town. When Brett stopped laughing, he came down and walked into the kitchen. Santiago needed a minute before he follow. Brett placed the contract on the kitchen island and grabbed two waters. Santiago could see all the post it notes sticking to it.

"Well, there are more connotations than on my first term paper." Santiago joked.

Brett chuckled, "I just wanted to be thorough, you know. This is important to you and me. Even though, we get along now, things could get ugly, and I want both of us to be safe."

Santiago understood. Things could get ugly and his biggest fear was exposure. Brett understood, but he also had a lot to lose. His reputation was not the best, at least when it came to fucking around, or was it rather hearsay? Santiago was unsure, but right now, what was most important, was getting that contract done and signed.

"So, have you read the cotracts I sent you?" Brett asked, pulling the Latina from his thoughts. He replied with a nod.

"Well, then this should be over quick. Because the notes I have are basically just filled in the gaps and added some more restrictive vocabulary. This NDA should sound like the ones you read. So, how about you read it and stop right away if you have questions?" Brett suggested and pushed it over the the Latino.

Santiago began reading and after a while, Brett just sat next to him. It was silent between the two of them. Santiago was reading, while Brett watched him. It was then he heard s small chuckle and new instantly why. The headline read Threesomes. Santiago skimmed the paragraph, then looked at Brett. "You know, I am not interested in any kind of threesome."

The blonde grabbed a pen and a post it note. "Then we have to rewrite this a bit. I just need it mentioned, and who knows, maybe you want to try a girl at some point again."

"No! I can assure you that there is nothing about a girl that gets me going." Santiago said.

"If you ever get bored of me, remember this conversation." He said with a smile and scribbled down a different text: Threesomes are not part of the agreement. If a threesome is wished, it can a) be discussed or b) be the termination of this contract.

Santiago read over it. "Ok. That sounds good."

When he was done reading, he pushed the contract aside, smiled at Brett and pulled him closer. "Alright, let´s get this party started. I´m so hard already."

The blonde didn´t realize what happened until their lips collided. He got lost in the kiss for a second, but then gently pulled back. "Wait, Santiago. We have to stop. We can´t do this right now."

"What? Why? I was having a hard-on all week long, because I was so excited. You cannot just send me home now." Santiago whined, because as soon as he finished reading the contract his dick was becoming alive.

Brett smiled at him while pulling the contract in front of him. "Do you really want to get right into it? I mean, did you clean your ass before coming here? I won´t be eating shit. And if we have a look at paragraph 6, we both need to have a clean hole."

"Urgh. Of course. I told you, I am ready." Santiago said annoyed. And ready he was. He got up at 4 am and shaved, used half a bottle of lotion on his body, and had an anal douche.

"That sounds pretty nice. What are we waiting for?" The blonde man said leaning towards Santiago to connect their lips. Before it could get too heated, Brett pulled away. He had to keep a cool head.

"Sorry. I would love to continue, but nothing is signed. I have to type this up and then we can start. You know this, Santiago."

Of course the Latino knew that, but he was horny and hard. "Ok, ok. One more kiss and then I´ll go. And give me that. I have the contract already typed, I can just add and change."

Brett agreed and got up from his chair. Their kiss was soft at first. But Santiago was eager. He pulled Brett closer and their centers collided. Both felt the hardness in the other man´s pants.

"Believe me, I would love to get all up on this, but we both need a copy of this and I am not fulfilling all contract details. So, how about you go home, do the editing and I get myself ready and we see each other tomorrow? All fresh and full of excitement. I promise, I´ll blow your mind." Brett whispered the last part against his lips.

"Yeah, ok." Santiago said a bit disappointed, "but tomorrow, this is happening. I want to do it. Really."

"And we will." Brett replied. "But don´t get off tonight. I want you filled to the brim."

Santiago moaned against his mouth. "I´ll leave now, otherwise I´ll just strip and bend over and hope you´ll pity me."

Brett chuckled. "You are so melodramatic. Bye for now." He said and smacked the Latino´s ass. He couldn´t wait to get between those cheeks.