Caden knew Charles wasn't going to give him something just because he wanted it. But that didn't stop him complaining about it. Being denied something was a part of the game for Caden. He liked being told no and enjoyed working for it. Getting everything he'd asked for in the past had been boring, which was probably one of the reasons he slept around. But he didn't say anything on the matter and set himself to work by choosing a position to take.<br/><br/>Doing something new made him a little nervous. He wasn't sure what Charles would think of his display, but his nerves quickly faded when Charles came and rewarded him with skin to skin contact. He hadn't tensed up visibly, but his eyes closed briefly when Charles stroked his cock again. "You can tie me. It'll stop me from jumping on you" he said with a small smile. "But if I'm allowed to touch you when you remove your shirt, then I can be untied... If you'll allow it" he said raising his rear a little more as Charles started to work his finger around his rim. He wanted to push up and just take it, but he knew the Dom wouldn't allow it and didn't want to rink losing his reward this far into it. He'd already told himself he'd get Charles tonight... If he failed, then he'd be furious with himself. A sub could only do so much and Caden wanted to know that Charles was truly happy. He wanted to please him this time around. After all, this was his first proper reward.<br/>————<br/><br/>Evan didn't look up at Alan until he'd accepted the seat. He took a swig from his glass before setting it back down on the table. His tone seemed friendly as he replied to Alan's question, but anyone who knew Even would be able to hear the slight tone to his voice. "You know the coffee shop, my house and now you know where I work. Fair play. I honestly thought your first card was a bluff" but he'd obviously been wrong.<br/><br/>He took in Alan's features, sitting back with a small smirk on his face. This could go either way. Alan wasn't stupid and seemed like he had a good head on his shoulders, but he couldn't see Alan handing him over to the cops either... He knew where he stayed, so why not just take him? There was obviously something else at play here.<br/><br/>"Ha-ha" was that a joke? "Come on, you know why I refused to meet you there. Or don't you know how the outside world works? Nah, you're too pretty and well groomed to know what it's like. I wanted to meet you where both sides can witness whatever you have going. Open space, free for all" he said gesturing around his surroundings. But Evan wasn't homeless or worse off. He had money to save if he chose to do so, it was more the people and work he'd fallen into. He'd been digging a hole that he didn't know how to get out of. "I'm not being jumped by people on the inside and I'm not trusting anything substance related that you hand over either" Evan had seen a few people come and go. "You obviously wanted to meet me for a reason. I can't apologize. You weren't meant to be in the house..." he said dropping his eyes for a moment, sitting straight in his seat to take another swig from his glass. He wasn't looking for sympathy, his parents were there to help him out if he asked them too, but this was life... His life and although it was hard, there was also something he loved about it. "What did you find out during your search? Maybe we can come to some form of agreement with your terms?".