**This story takes place ten months after the events of "Summer Intern." Enjoy! **
"It's a shame that you're moving to New York in a month, Shaun. We would've loved to have you in this office." Shaun listened intently as Mark Chapman, one of the partners at the Houston branch of Brewster-Keegan, spoke to him.
"Paul Williams is a big fan of your work," he continued with a laugh. "I've never read such a great report about an intern from that guy. Even I think he's a hard-ass. I was really impressed. But you more than lived up to those expectations, and I've enjoyed working with you the past few months."
"Thank you, Mr. Chapman. I'm excited to start working in June. It will be an adjustment, but I'm ready for it," Shaun said with a smile. His heart rate jumped briefly when he heard Paul Williams' name. Paul was a partner at the New York office, the two had worked closely together last summer. Shaun had so impressed Paul, that he offered him a full time position towards the end of his internship.
Unknown to Mr. Chapman, the intern's sterling performance went beyond the board room. Shaun accompanied Paul on a business trip to Houston the prior summer. After a night out celebrating a successful deal, the pair had hot sex - and again the following night before their night flight home.
Mark went on, "Paul's actually going to be in town this weekend. I'm having him over on Saturday to talk business and watch the Rockets game. It'll be nice to unwind a little after this week. I expect to see you there!"
"Yes, sir. See you Saturday night," Shaun responded. He couldn't stop grinning as he walked out of the office. It had been over ten months since his tryst with Paul. Though his soon-to-be boss was married with children, he was undoubtedly still curious after last summer.
As Shaun drove home, he began to wonder. "What should I wear? What should I say to Paul? Should I mention last summer? Would he want to hook up again? Is he still interested in me? He's my new boss. My new, married boss. Do I really want to pursue anything further?"
Shaun had just graduated from his university in Houston summa cum laude with a degree in business administration. He'd been an All-American track star for all four years. Though he had more than his fair share of female admirers, he never had a steady girlfriend in college. In reality, Shaun preferred men. Older men. Due to his busy schedule, he was hardly able to indulge this craving in college. He'd been fascinated with older men since senior year in high school, when he lost his virginity to a coach from a rival school. Shaun loved watching older men swoon and drool over his firm, juicy, round ass. His abs, broad shoulders, and muscular arms completed a truly mouthwatering physique. He was a power bottom and a size queen.
Saturday could not come soon enough.
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"One day," Shaun whispered himself upon arriving to Mark's home in the affluent River Oaks area. He marveled at the palatial home, perfectly-manicured lawns, and tree-lined streets. Mark was already waiting outside by the time Shaun made the long trek to the front door.
"Sorry that it took me so long. I'm not that familiar with this area," Shaun said.
"Don't worry about it. I'm glad you could make it. Maybe we'll be neighbors in a few years," Mark replied with a smile as he led Shaun into the house. They walked to the living room, where Paul was sitting.
"Hey, Paul. Your future boss is here," Mark said.
"We'll see about that. How are you, Shaun?" Paul asked as the two shook hands.
Shaun's heart started racing as all the memories of last summer rushed to the front of his mind. Paul looked so sexy in his tight dress shirt. His toned biceps and pecs were clearly outlined in the shirt. Shaun felt his mouth start to water. "Fuck, I wish I could just suck his dick right here, right now." Shaun thought.
"I'm doing well. Getting ready for the big move to New York." Shaun finally responded.
"We're all looking forward to having you there." Paul said.
"Alright, guys. The food is in the kitchen. My wife took the kids to see her parents, so we have to finish all this food ourselves." Mark said.
They spent the next two hours eating, drinking, watching basketball, and talking about a myriad of topics.
"You've had a hell of an athletic career, Shaun," Mark said. "I'm surprised you didn't pursue it professionally."
Shaun smiled shyly and replied, "Track was always a means to pay for education.
I enjoyed it while it lasted, but I'm ready to move on with my life and work for the firm."
Mark laughed and raised his glass, "A man who knows what he wants." "What do you think about that, Paul?"
Before Paul could respond, a bright flash of lightning and a loud boom of thunder caught everyone's attention. All three men walked to the window. There was a torrential downpour, and they could hardly see the front yard through the rain and large hail.
Mark pulled out his phone and remarked, "They're doing water rescues for stranded drivers on I-45 and the 210. We've already had 4 inches of rain. Looks like you guys will have to spend the night here. We have plenty of extra rooms."
"I guess we don't really have a choice," Paul said with a sigh. "Let me call my wife and let her know that I'm safe."
As Paul stepped away to make the phone call, Mark took Shaun upstairs and showed him to one of the guest rooms. The room looked like the Presidential Suite at the Four Seasons.
"I really appreciate you hosting us for the night," Shaun said.
"It's no problem, really. I'd rather everyone be safe." Mark stated. "I'm going to show Paul his room. I left you some clothes on the bed."
