The Deal (4/?)
Adam was staring at his cell phone wondering what he had said to get Kris so angry. Well, he had more important things to do than worry about Kris Allen’s mood. He had to figure out what the hell to pack. It still had not fully sunken in that he had agreed to be a whore.
After Adam had left the interview, he had gone to see his friend Cassidy for advice. Of course, he purposely chose the friend that had the least morals and sluttiest behavior. Adam made sure he mentioned no names other than to say it was a “rich, good-looking man” Cassidy immediately supported Adam and told him to take the deal. He pointed out that Adam’s career was down the tubes and he would probably end up a whore anyway. This way instead of a slimy old guy, he would get to fuck someone he could actually look at during sex. Adam agreed he had a point.
Adam asked Cassidy not to tell Brad since he might guess who it was and also give him an earful about being with a married man. Adam did not like that aspect but he already had the reputation of being a home-wrecker and really that was Kris’ problem. Another reason he chose to confide in Cassidy, was the man was so self absorbed, he would forget what Adam told him anyway. He decided not to tell anyone else since he could not risk it getting out and he really didn’t need the world to know about his new career path.
Adam received a phone call from Cale on Thursday asking him to come down and sign a contract. He went down and Cale was there looking perturbed. Adam smiled, “Thank you so much for this opportunity.”
“Don’t thank me because if it was up to me you wouldn’t be here. I hope you realize we are taking a big risk with you so don’t fuck it up. If you cause a lot of drama, you will be fired.”
Adam took a deep breath and decided to be mature, “I am sorry you feel that way but hopefully when things go well you will reconsider your opinion on me.”
Cale just gave him a pen, “Sign at the bottom and be here at ten in the morning two weeks from now with at least five polished songs. Rehearsals will begin then and will be everyday if necessary until curtain call. You will be paid five hundred a week since we are just starting. If in six months the show is successful, we will give raises.”
Wow, Adam would need a second job on that salary, luckily he had one… Adam went home and finished packing. He still had no idea what to bring. He decided to pack like he normally would minus the really fierce outfits and added lots of condoms and lubricant. He did not take any sex toys because he was nervous about TSA detaining his luggage. It would be just his luck to get accused of being some kind of sexual terrorist. Also, he really didn’t want to give Kris ideas. Despite the last few months of drunken one night stands, Adam really wasn’t a big fan of sex with strangers. It was usually a bit awkward and always empty. This was going to be odd because it would be like a prolonged one night stand.
Kris emailed him an electronic ticket and the hotel details. Other than the curt email, Adam hadn’t spoken to Kris since he agreed to be his boy toy. He also hadn’t been paid yet.
By the time Adam boarded the plane, he was starting to get cold feet. Then he remembered the ridiculous low salary and steeled himself for the events to come. The flight was fine and he managed to get a taxi to the hotel. Adam went up to the room which was nice but smaller than hotel rooms in the US. Adam unpacked and went for a walk.
Adam got a little lost and arrived at the hotel later than he would have liked. He went up to the room and was caught off guard when he saw Kris there. Great, he already fucked up by not being there.
“Hi Kris, sorry I went out for a quick walk and left my cell.”
Kris looked at Adam, “I thought maybe you chickened out. Anyway, I just arrived myself.”
Adam smiled, “Can I help you unpack? I am really good at organizing.”
Kris laughed, “Yes I noticed you have like a hundred products lined up on the bathroom counter. You are worse than…never mind. Have you eaten?”
“Not yet. There is a nice looking Indian restaurant across the street.”
Kris shifted, “Maybe let’s just order in.”
That’s right, Adam was a dirty little secret. Still, he was determined to make the best of it, “Why don’t I just go pick it up. What do you like?”
“I don’t know I usually don’t eat too much exotic food. You can pick it out.”
“Perfect. Do you have any money I’m broke?”
Kris took out some money and also handed Adam an envelope, “Here is this month’s installment.”
Adam opened the envelope and saw hundred dollar bills. It was official he was a whore and it made him a little queasy. Adam looked at Kris, “Thanks. I hope you think it is worth it.”
Kris blushed and than just nodded, “Well, I am starving so you better get going.”
Adam went across the street and ordered his favorite dishes. He came back and found Kris lying on the bed watching a soccer game. Adam set up the food on the small table. Adam had also picked up a bottle of wine hoping to ease the awkwardness. Kris turned off the TV and sat down at the table.
Adam tried to shake off the awkwardness, “I think you will love this. I got chicken tikka, palak paneer, dal maakini, shrimp byrani and lots of Na’an. I may have gone overboard.”
Kris looked suspicious of the food but then was sold after one bite, “This is really good, Adam. I would never have known what to order. I would have just gotten the rice.”
“I am surprised with all your touring you haven’t tried all kinds of foods.”
“I got really sick years ago traveling and I have been really cautious ever since. Hopefully, this won’t make me sick.”
“Probably not but it is very rich.” Adam noticed Kris had inhaled his plate and was working on seconds. Kris was also working on his second glass of wine. Adam too was on his second glass of wine and found himself in his head. He had been around famous people a lot but it was still weird reconciling the Kris before him and Kris Allen the multi-platinum record artist. Kris seemed down to earth other than purchasing a boy toy and occasionally snapping at Adam. It was even weirder to think that Adam had sold himself to the man and would have to basically do whatever the guy wanted sexually.
Having a little liquid courage Adam decided to try and define his fate, “So Kris, do you think you are a top or a bottom?”
“What?” Kris was starting to slow down his eating which had thus far been impressive for a little guy.
Adam tired again, “So you think you like to be on the one penetrated or do the penetrating?”
Kris seemed to be thinking, “I haven’t decided but since you are getting paid it shouldn’t make any difference.”
True but Adam still hoped he was a bottom. Kris sat back, “That was sooo good but I am stuffed.”
“Yeah, I am amazed at how much you can eat and still have such a great body.”
Kris shrugged. Adam cleared their plates and poured Kris some more wine. Five minutes later Kris started moaning, “My stomach is killing me. You did this on purpose to get out of the sex! You totally tried to poison me.”
Really? Kris seemed to be seriously accusing him which made Adam snap, “I didn’t force you to act like a glutton and shovel all that food in your mouth.”
“You didn’t warn me. I should have known better than to trust you.”
Adam couldn’t believe he was getting blamed, “I said it was rich. Look, I am sorry that as a grown man you cannot regulate your eating. I’ll try and apportion out your next meal.”
“I am not paying you to be a dick so shut up.”
What a jerk. Kris just laid down and looked like he was really suffering. Adam tried to be sympathetic since he was getting paid to be “congenial”, “Do you want me to rub your stomach?”
“Are you still talking?”
Adam rolled his eyes and turned on the TV. He switched the soccer game to an episode of Absolutely Fabulous.
“You will like this show and it will keep your mind off your pain.”
Kris ignored him and took off his jeans, “Can you grab my pajama bottoms they are in the bottom drawer. They are black and white plaid.”
“Of course they are.” Adam grabbed them and then realized he didn’t bring anything to sleep in. “I didn’t bring pajama bottoms.”
“Good. Why don’t you just undress so I can see how good a purchase I made.”
It really irritated Adam when Kris would refer to him as an object even though he knew it was the deal. Adam sighed and started taking off his shirt. Kris was watching him. Although Adam was comfortable in his skin, he still had some body image hang ups from his childhood, “I am not exactly a professional model. If you wanted really good eye candy, you should have shopped around at the gym.”
“I am not into big muscles. Besides, they wouldn’t have been as pretty.”
Adam was surprised by the compliment and continued to remove his pants. He then took off his underwear since that was the part of himself he was the most confident about. Kris smiled, “Not bad, Lambert. Too bad you made me get sick. I have to record tomorrow at nine so I think for tonight I’d just like to lay here and digest.”
Once again, Kris had made Adam feel cheap, “Can I get dressed?”
*~*
Kris’ stomach was killing him but a naked Adam Lambert was still delicious to look at. Kris had been really nervous about being with Adam which had caused him to shovel the stupid Indian food into his mouth so fast and furiously. Having a boy toy seemed like a great idea in theory but Kris wasn’t sure he had the confidence to pull it off. Kris tried to cover his insecurity by being a jerk, “You may as well since I am in no condition to sample the goods.”
Adam rolled his eyes and pulled on his underwear. “Kris, no one ever died from indigestion so get over it.”
“Watch it, Lambert, you aren’t being paid to insult me. Now just lay down and shut up.”
Adam laid down next to him wearing just his black briefs. Kris couldn’t help but glance had his bulge. Singing was not the only gift Adam had been giving. Adam started watching the show and was laughing infectiously. Kris decided to watch too and found himself laughing with Adam. Kris was starting to relax and then felt Adam’s hand on his stomach, “This will help.”
Kris was tired from a long day and all his blood was in his stomach. He decided to relax and let Adam rub him and eventually fell asleep. Kris woke up feeling very warm and comfortable. Kris could feel another heartbeat and realized he was completely enveloped by Adam. It was too comfortable. Kris dislodged himself and woke Adam up in the process,
Adam looked apologetic, “Sorry, I am a perpetual cuddler. How is your tummy?”
Kris was once again caught off guard by Adam’s straight forward manner, “We..better, I have to go to the studio had nine. What time is it?”
“Three. I think we fell asleep at like seven. You want me to turn the TV back on?”
“Sure.”
Unfortunately all they got were colored lines. Apparently the hotel did not have cable and the stations were not broadcasting. Kris sat up, “What do you usually do when you have insomnia?”
Adam shrugged, “If I am alone I watch TV or read. If I really have to get back to sleep, I’ll jerk off to help me relax. TMI?”
Kris laughed, “No, I like the honest answer.” Unfortunately so did his cock. Kris shifted a little, “Do you want to jerk off now?” Kris immediately blushed and looked away. He couldn’t believe he had said that aloud.
“Do you want me to jerk off? You are paying me for sex, you know. Maybe you want me to touch you.”
Kris’ heart rate sped up, “Er…no. I’d like to see how you touch yourself. Is that weird?”
“Not really considering the number of websites dedicated to people masturbating. I am not shy in the bedroom and I don’t mind an audience especially when it is a cute guy.”
Adam grabbed a bottle of oil from the night table drawer which was surprising, “The hotel puts lubricant in the drawer?”
Adam laughed, “I strategically placed things I thought we might need in here. I have condoms, cock-rings, anal plugs, blindfolds, handcuffs, whips and dildos.”
Kris paled and Adam laughed, “I am kidding. I just put some oil and condoms there. You did plan on using protection, right?”
Kris hadn’t really planned anything but a stupid half-cocked idea. Thankfully, Adam seemed to be the type to take charge in the bedroom. Kris really felt out of his element. Adam rolled onto his back and pulled his underwear off. Kris’ eyes were immediately drawn to Adam’s enormous cock. Kris watched as Adam poured oil on his hands and then began stroking himself. Kris immediately got hard. Adam seemed to really be enjoying himself and seemed to know how to put on a show. He was vocal and began pumping himself into his hand. Kris couldn’t resist reaching down his pajama bottoms to his own cock. Adam looked at Kris with lust filled eyes, “Take off your pajamas.”
Without hesitation, Kris listened and slipped off his bottoms.
Adam surveyed him, “Absolutely. Fucking. Gorgeous.”
Kris blushed with the praise but froze when Adam reached out and to touch him. Adam stopped his hand before contact obviously picking up on Kris’ discomfort. Instead, he passed Kris some oil. Kris had never jerked off in front of anyone. He and Katy had pretty much stuck to the basics. Since he married before his fame, Kris never had the wild sex associated with rock stars. In fact, he had only had sex with Katy…
Kris would have felt embarrassed but for some reason he didn’t with Adam. Maybe it was because Adam was doing it too but more because Adam was watching him like he was the sexiest man alive. Too bad it was just because he was being paid. Kris watched Adam throw his head back and come. It was the most erotic thing Kris had ever seen. Kris suddenly came as well. Kris felt a little bad that he spilled on to Adam’s stomach. Katy hated messy sex.
Kris watched in shock as Adam ran a finger threw it his semen and put in his mouth. Adam laughed, “Tastes like chicken.”
Immediately, Kris felt relaxed. “Sorry, about the mess.”
“Mm. Sex is supposed to be messy especially between men. That is why I ingeniously put a towel in the sex drawer too. I told you I am a great organizer.”
Adam moved closer and Kris could tell Adam was going to kiss him. Kris pulled back to create some distance. This guy was too charming and the last thing Kris needed was to fall for a player. Kris jumped up, “I need a shower.”
Adam looked disappointed but nodded, “OK, I’ll take one after you.”
Kris jumped in the shower glad to have some alone time. He needed to make sure he didn’t buy into Adam’s act. Adam was a paid lover and he was being paid to be nice. Kris needed to remember that and not get too close. He was committed to Katy and this was just supposed to be about sex. Just sex!
After Adam had left the interview, he had gone to see his friend Cassidy for advice. Of course, he purposely chose the friend that had the least morals and sluttiest behavior. Adam made sure he mentioned no names other than to say it was a “rich, good-looking man” Cassidy immediately supported Adam and told him to take the deal. He pointed out that Adam’s career was down the tubes and he would probably end up a whore anyway. This way instead of a slimy old guy, he would get to fuck someone he could actually look at during sex. Adam agreed he had a point.
Adam asked Cassidy not to tell Brad since he might guess who it was and also give him an earful about being with a married man. Adam did not like that aspect but he already had the reputation of being a home-wrecker and really that was Kris’ problem. Another reason he chose to confide in Cassidy, was the man was so self absorbed, he would forget what Adam told him anyway. He decided not to tell anyone else since he could not risk it getting out and he really didn’t need the world to know about his new career path.
Adam received a phone call from Cale on Thursday asking him to come down and sign a contract. He went down and Cale was there looking perturbed. Adam smiled, “Thank you so much for this opportunity.”
“Don’t thank me because if it was up to me you wouldn’t be here. I hope you realize we are taking a big risk with you so don’t fuck it up. If you cause a lot of drama, you will be fired.”
Adam took a deep breath and decided to be mature, “I am sorry you feel that way but hopefully when things go well you will reconsider your opinion on me.”
Cale just gave him a pen, “Sign at the bottom and be here at ten in the morning two weeks from now with at least five polished songs. Rehearsals will begin then and will be everyday if necessary until curtain call. You will be paid five hundred a week since we are just starting. If in six months the show is successful, we will give raises.”
Wow, Adam would need a second job on that salary, luckily he had one… Adam went home and finished packing. He still had no idea what to bring. He decided to pack like he normally would minus the really fierce outfits and added lots of condoms and lubricant. He did not take any sex toys because he was nervous about TSA detaining his luggage. It would be just his luck to get accused of being some kind of sexual terrorist. Also, he really didn’t want to give Kris ideas. Despite the last few months of drunken one night stands, Adam really wasn’t a big fan of sex with strangers. It was usually a bit awkward and always empty. This was going to be odd because it would be like a prolonged one night stand.
Kris emailed him an electronic ticket and the hotel details. Other than the curt email, Adam hadn’t spoken to Kris since he agreed to be his boy toy. He also hadn’t been paid yet.
By the time Adam boarded the plane, he was starting to get cold feet. Then he remembered the ridiculous low salary and steeled himself for the events to come. The flight was fine and he managed to get a taxi to the hotel. Adam went up to the room which was nice but smaller than hotel rooms in the US. Adam unpacked and went for a walk.
Adam got a little lost and arrived at the hotel later than he would have liked. He went up to the room and was caught off guard when he saw Kris there. Great, he already fucked up by not being there.
“Hi Kris, sorry I went out for a quick walk and left my cell.”
Kris looked at Adam, “I thought maybe you chickened out. Anyway, I just arrived myself.”
Adam smiled, “Can I help you unpack? I am really good at organizing.”
Kris laughed, “Yes I noticed you have like a hundred products lined up on the bathroom counter. You are worse than…never mind. Have you eaten?”
“Not yet. There is a nice looking Indian restaurant across the street.”
Kris shifted, “Maybe let’s just order in.”
That’s right, Adam was a dirty little secret. Still, he was determined to make the best of it, “Why don’t I just go pick it up. What do you like?”
“I don’t know I usually don’t eat too much exotic food. You can pick it out.”
“Perfect. Do you have any money I’m broke?”
Kris took out some money and also handed Adam an envelope, “Here is this month’s installment.”
Adam opened the envelope and saw hundred dollar bills. It was official he was a whore and it made him a little queasy. Adam looked at Kris, “Thanks. I hope you think it is worth it.”
Kris blushed and than just nodded, “Well, I am starving so you better get going.”
Adam went across the street and ordered his favorite dishes. He came back and found Kris lying on the bed watching a soccer game. Adam set up the food on the small table. Adam had also picked up a bottle of wine hoping to ease the awkwardness. Kris turned off the TV and sat down at the table.
Adam tried to shake off the awkwardness, “I think you will love this. I got chicken tikka, palak paneer, dal maakini, shrimp byrani and lots of Na’an. I may have gone overboard.”
Kris looked suspicious of the food but then was sold after one bite, “This is really good, Adam. I would never have known what to order. I would have just gotten the rice.”
“I am surprised with all your touring you haven’t tried all kinds of foods.”
“I got really sick years ago traveling and I have been really cautious ever since. Hopefully, this won’t make me sick.”
“Probably not but it is very rich.” Adam noticed Kris had inhaled his plate and was working on seconds. Kris was also working on his second glass of wine. Adam too was on his second glass of wine and found himself in his head. He had been around famous people a lot but it was still weird reconciling the Kris before him and Kris Allen the multi-platinum record artist. Kris seemed down to earth other than purchasing a boy toy and occasionally snapping at Adam. It was even weirder to think that Adam had sold himself to the man and would have to basically do whatever the guy wanted sexually.
Having a little liquid courage Adam decided to try and define his fate, “So Kris, do you think you are a top or a bottom?”
“What?” Kris was starting to slow down his eating which had thus far been impressive for a little guy.
Adam tired again, “So you think you like to be on the one penetrated or do the penetrating?”
Kris seemed to be thinking, “I haven’t decided but since you are getting paid it shouldn’t make any difference.”
True but Adam still hoped he was a bottom. Kris sat back, “That was sooo good but I am stuffed.”
“Yeah, I am amazed at how much you can eat and still have such a great body.”
Kris shrugged. Adam cleared their plates and poured Kris some more wine. Five minutes later Kris started moaning, “My stomach is killing me. You did this on purpose to get out of the sex! You totally tried to poison me.”
Really? Kris seemed to be seriously accusing him which made Adam snap, “I didn’t force you to act like a glutton and shovel all that food in your mouth.”
“You didn’t warn me. I should have known better than to trust you.”
Adam couldn’t believe he was getting blamed, “I said it was rich. Look, I am sorry that as a grown man you cannot regulate your eating. I’ll try and apportion out your next meal.”
“I am not paying you to be a dick so shut up.”
What a jerk. Kris just laid down and looked like he was really suffering. Adam tried to be sympathetic since he was getting paid to be “congenial”, “Do you want me to rub your stomach?”
“Are you still talking?”
Adam rolled his eyes and turned on the TV. He switched the soccer game to an episode of Absolutely Fabulous.
“You will like this show and it will keep your mind off your pain.”
Kris ignored him and took off his jeans, “Can you grab my pajama bottoms they are in the bottom drawer. They are black and white plaid.”
“Of course they are.” Adam grabbed them and then realized he didn’t bring anything to sleep in. “I didn’t bring pajama bottoms.”
“Good. Why don’t you just undress so I can see how good a purchase I made.”
It really irritated Adam when Kris would refer to him as an object even though he knew it was the deal. Adam sighed and started taking off his shirt. Kris was watching him. Although Adam was comfortable in his skin, he still had some body image hang ups from his childhood, “I am not exactly a professional model. If you wanted really good eye candy, you should have shopped around at the gym.”
“I am not into big muscles. Besides, they wouldn’t have been as pretty.”
Adam was surprised by the compliment and continued to remove his pants. He then took off his underwear since that was the part of himself he was the most confident about. Kris smiled, “Not bad, Lambert. Too bad you made me get sick. I have to record tomorrow at nine so I think for tonight I’d just like to lay here and digest.”
Once again, Kris had made Adam feel cheap, “Can I get dressed?”
*~*
Kris’ stomach was killing him but a naked Adam Lambert was still delicious to look at. Kris had been really nervous about being with Adam which had caused him to shovel the stupid Indian food into his mouth so fast and furiously. Having a boy toy seemed like a great idea in theory but Kris wasn’t sure he had the confidence to pull it off. Kris tried to cover his insecurity by being a jerk, “You may as well since I am in no condition to sample the goods.”
Adam rolled his eyes and pulled on his underwear. “Kris, no one ever died from indigestion so get over it.”
“Watch it, Lambert, you aren’t being paid to insult me. Now just lay down and shut up.”
Adam laid down next to him wearing just his black briefs. Kris couldn’t help but glance had his bulge. Singing was not the only gift Adam had been giving. Adam started watching the show and was laughing infectiously. Kris decided to watch too and found himself laughing with Adam. Kris was starting to relax and then felt Adam’s hand on his stomach, “This will help.”
Kris was tired from a long day and all his blood was in his stomach. He decided to relax and let Adam rub him and eventually fell asleep. Kris woke up feeling very warm and comfortable. Kris could feel another heartbeat and realized he was completely enveloped by Adam. It was too comfortable. Kris dislodged himself and woke Adam up in the process,
Adam looked apologetic, “Sorry, I am a perpetual cuddler. How is your tummy?”
Kris was once again caught off guard by Adam’s straight forward manner, “We..better, I have to go to the studio had nine. What time is it?”
“Three. I think we fell asleep at like seven. You want me to turn the TV back on?”
“Sure.”
Unfortunately all they got were colored lines. Apparently the hotel did not have cable and the stations were not broadcasting. Kris sat up, “What do you usually do when you have insomnia?”
Adam shrugged, “If I am alone I watch TV or read. If I really have to get back to sleep, I’ll jerk off to help me relax. TMI?”
Kris laughed, “No, I like the honest answer.” Unfortunately so did his cock. Kris shifted a little, “Do you want to jerk off now?” Kris immediately blushed and looked away. He couldn’t believe he had said that aloud.
“Do you want me to jerk off? You are paying me for sex, you know. Maybe you want me to touch you.”
Kris’ heart rate sped up, “Er…no. I’d like to see how you touch yourself. Is that weird?”
“Not really considering the number of websites dedicated to people masturbating. I am not shy in the bedroom and I don’t mind an audience especially when it is a cute guy.”
Adam grabbed a bottle of oil from the night table drawer which was surprising, “The hotel puts lubricant in the drawer?”
Adam laughed, “I strategically placed things I thought we might need in here. I have condoms, cock-rings, anal plugs, blindfolds, handcuffs, whips and dildos.”
Kris paled and Adam laughed, “I am kidding. I just put some oil and condoms there. You did plan on using protection, right?”
Kris hadn’t really planned anything but a stupid half-cocked idea. Thankfully, Adam seemed to be the type to take charge in the bedroom. Kris really felt out of his element. Adam rolled onto his back and pulled his underwear off. Kris’ eyes were immediately drawn to Adam’s enormous cock. Kris watched as Adam poured oil on his hands and then began stroking himself. Kris immediately got hard. Adam seemed to really be enjoying himself and seemed to know how to put on a show. He was vocal and began pumping himself into his hand. Kris couldn’t resist reaching down his pajama bottoms to his own cock. Adam looked at Kris with lust filled eyes, “Take off your pajamas.”
Without hesitation, Kris listened and slipped off his bottoms.
Adam surveyed him, “Absolutely. Fucking. Gorgeous.”
Kris blushed with the praise but froze when Adam reached out and to touch him. Adam stopped his hand before contact obviously picking up on Kris’ discomfort. Instead, he passed Kris some oil. Kris had never jerked off in front of anyone. He and Katy had pretty much stuck to the basics. Since he married before his fame, Kris never had the wild sex associated with rock stars. In fact, he had only had sex with Katy…
Kris would have felt embarrassed but for some reason he didn’t with Adam. Maybe it was because Adam was doing it too but more because Adam was watching him like he was the sexiest man alive. Too bad it was just because he was being paid. Kris watched Adam throw his head back and come. It was the most erotic thing Kris had ever seen. Kris suddenly came as well. Kris felt a little bad that he spilled on to Adam’s stomach. Katy hated messy sex.
Kris watched in shock as Adam ran a finger threw it his semen and put in his mouth. Adam laughed, “Tastes like chicken.”
Immediately, Kris felt relaxed. “Sorry, about the mess.”
“Mm. Sex is supposed to be messy especially between men. That is why I ingeniously put a towel in the sex drawer too. I told you I am a great organizer.”
Adam moved closer and Kris could tell Adam was going to kiss him. Kris pulled back to create some distance. This guy was too charming and the last thing Kris needed was to fall for a player. Kris jumped up, “I need a shower.”
Adam looked disappointed but nodded, “OK, I’ll take one after you.”
Kris jumped in the shower glad to have some alone time. He needed to make sure he didn’t buy into Adam’s act. Adam was a paid lover and he was being paid to be nice. Kris needed to remember that and not get too close. He was committed to Katy and this was just supposed to be about sex. Just sex!