Matteo didn't waste another second. He leaned in and crashed his lips against Adrian's, capturing his lower lip and sucking on it with an aggressive, hungry desperation.
While his mouth devoured Adrian's, his hands moved expertly beneath the fabric of his clothes, leaving Adrian breathless within seconds.
Keeping their lips locked, Matteo walked Adrian backward toward the bed. But just as he was about to pull him under the sheets, his phone began to ring loudly in his pocket.
At first, Matteo ignored it, refusing to let anything interrupt the heat of the moment.
But the phone kept ringing.
Once. Twice. Three times.
The relentless sound cut through the room, refusing to stop.
Matteo was waiting for an important business call, and the ringing persisted, telling him it was probably the one he had been expecting.
Reluctantly, he broke the kiss and let out a frustrated groan against Adrian's lips.
"Give me a second, baby."
