Ethan called his personal secretary and said firmly, "Get me everything you can on Rico—background, current activities, anything suspicious."
The secretary nodded and left without a word.
Grabbing his car keys, Ethan headed out.
When he arrived home, the maid greeted him at the door.
"Mr. Ethan, Miles is waiting for you at the dining table," she said politely.
Ethan nodded and walked in with a soft smile. He hugged Miles from behind and whispered, "Did I keep you waiting long?"
Miles shook his head, smiling. "Nope, I just finished my assignment. Let's eat."
After dinner, Ethan and Miles made their way to the bedroom. As soon as the door closed behind them, Ethan pulled Miles into a deep, hungry kiss.
Miles tried to catch his breath. "W-Wait… Ethan—"
Ethan whispered against his lips, "You don't know how long I've waited for you. I can't hold back anymore, Milk…"
Miles blushed. "But I have an important class tomorrow."
