【Wolves】Sugar, Spice, and Good Taste

It was night when we got back to the apartment. Scott changed his shoes, fell into the sofa, and turned on the TV to take a rest. Jim heard the sound of the two coming back, but he didn't fly over with his tongue sticking out like before, he just looked up at them, and then resumed the posture of lying on the ground.

"What's the matter, Jimmy?" Seeing the listless look of the pet dog, Scott stepped forward with some concern. He rubbed Jim's ears comfortingly, and touched the dog's wet nose to see if it showed signs of illness. But everything is normal.

Logan walked over and squatted next to Scott. He stretched out his hand and gently pinched the back of Jim's neck a few times, and asked, "Is it angry because you didn't come back sooner?"

"Really, Jimmy?" Scott asked, patting it on the head, and a sullen Jim whined a few times, as if in reply. Scott was sitting on the sofa, and he patted the empty space beside him. The dog jumped onto the sofa and rested its head on the young man's lap. The fluffy tail swept away, but it seemed that it was in a mood like But it was better.

Logan just raised his eyebrows as he watched Jim take his place, and then he turned and went into the kitchen to grab a few patties and put them in Jim's bowl. Jim poked his head to look at its snacks, then at Logan, thought for a while, raised his paw to rest on Scott's shoulder, and stuck out his tongue to lick the young man's face.Scott, whose face was covered with saliva, stretched out his hand to scratch its chin, pointed to the food bowl, and the dog, which was not tempted by the food, jumped to the ground to eat its supper.

Logan finally got his wish and sat next to Scott, he and Scott sat side by side, the man stretched his arms on the back of the sofa, it looked like he was holding a young man in his arms.

"Many people wonder why I raise a German Shepherd. After all, most guide dogs are Labradors or Golden Retrievers." Scott smiled at the grunting wolfdog, "I saw a lot of cute puppies there. , but the first time the kid saw me, he wobbled up and licked my finger, and I was like 'this is it'."

"In the later training, it also completed very well." Scott recalled the cute appearance of Jim when he was young, and looked at the strong and mighty Jim now, feeling quite emotional, "The trainer said that Jimmy is very well-behaved. "

"Jimmy is really good." Logan whistled, and he tilted his head and kissed Scott's ear.The young man's soft hair brushed against the man's face, a little itchy.They enjoyed a moment of intimacy quietly, and for a moment, Scott said, "Logan, my savings can support me and Jimmy well at the moment."

Logan grinned, "That sounds like I need to work on myself."

"Yeah, Boss." Scott snorted.

They were next to each other, shoulder to shoulder, watching TV, they chatted about the program one after another, and they didn't say anything more about today's events.

After taking a shower, Logan walked into the bedroom with a bath towel on. Scott was bending over to fumble for something, maybe he dropped his glasses on the floor while wiping his hair, and now he doesn't know where he rolled. Logan stepped forward a few steps, squatting down in front of the young man, found the pair of glasses without any difficulty, and held them in his hand.

Scott, with his eyes slightly closed, tilted his head. He propped up his body, sat on the bed, looked down at Logan who hadn't got up, and then said: "For most men, the difference in height caused by looking up The movement will give people some psychological hints, which means surrender and showing weakness, and subconsciously, they will regard the forced kneeling or squatting as an insult."

"...so you're going to give me a lecture now, psychologist Charles' good son?" Logan looked up at Scott and smiled.The dim light shone on the young man's damp hair. The young man's pajamas, which were only buttoned three or two times, looked extremely soft, and the water dripping from the hair tip wet some of the fabric on his shoulders.The current situation made it difficult for Logan to attend class, and psychology had nothing to do with chocolate mousse cake.

"No, I just want to say that my psychology is not bad." Scott's eyes were not fully opened because of photophobia, and the thick and curly eyelashes fluttered with his breathing.

"Then you read my heart now?" Logan bowed close to him, he knelt on the edge of the bed, put his warm palm on Scott's shoulder, and the young man slowly moved to the center of the bed following the strength of the man. Before Scott could sit still, he reached out to wrap Logan's arms around him, and spread his fingers around the back of his head, pressing the man's face against him.

The thrilling day finally ended in a sticky kiss between the two on the soft bed.

After breakfast, Scott took his bag and went to the publishing house to deal with some unfinished business, and Logan started his day's work as usual.Today, Wolverine has more customers, and some young girls are taking the opportunity to pay for the money to look at Logan. Rogue heard some young guests whispering while laying out the bread, and she can capture a few sentences similar to "Mafia" or something, of course, she wasn't going to tell Logan about it.

At least this store, and even the vicinity of this street, is definitely safer at night.

"Welcome next time." Amidst a gust of wind chimes, Logan watched his guests leave.The phone in his pocket vibrated, and the man answered the phone and said directly, "Hey, what's wrong with Scott?"

"I forgot to bring the materials." The young man's voice was a bit annoyed, "On the desk, there should be a pen on it."

"OK, I'll bring it to you right away." The manager of the dessert shop decisively abused his power. He threw the job to his clerk, took off his apron and told the girl: "I'll go out for a while, soon Come back." Rogue muttered angrily that he must get a raise, and watched Logan disappear through the door.

After parking the car, Logan came to a tall office building with a file bag. He has been to Scott's publishing house a few times, but this time the receptionist at the front desk has changed. She doesn't know Logan, so Logan, who is wearing a hoodie and jeans, can't go upstairs.

"Excuse me, Mr. Howlett, Mr. Summers is receiving some important guests." The receptionist made a phone call to inquire, and when she got a reply, she politely explained to Logan.She looked suspiciously at the man in front of him with a bad face, and her eyes wandered to the security guard by the door.

Logan felt so stupid that he pulled out his phone and called Scott directly.The man heard the communication ring twice before being picked up by the young man. Scott's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Logan?"

"I can't seem to make it up." Logan drawled his voice with a hint of complaint.Well, he should have imagined that their company would pay attention to dress, considering that every time Scott went to a meeting, he wore a suit and ties.

"Give the phone to the front desk." Logan did as Scott instructed, and then saw the receptionist listened to a few words on the phone, the man obviously felt that the front desk lady's eyes had changed, and immediately smiled apologetically at Logan, and said The meeting place is stated.

The man stepped out of the elevator and saw Scott at the door of a conference room. The young man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him, and said, "Thank you, Logan."

"You're welcome." Logan handed him the folder, and the young man naturally leaned over to kiss Logan's lips after taking it.

The door of the conference room was open, and people would come in the corridor at any time, but Scott didn't care about it at all. He smiled at the slightly surprised Logan: "This is my company, have you forgotten?"

"Yes, BOSS, go to your meeting." Logan curled his mouth and stroked Scott's messy hair, and then put his palm on his shoulder.

"See you later." Scott nodded.

Logan inadvertently glanced into the meeting room, his eyes were on a handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes opposite the round table, and the closed door quickly blocked their sight.

Back in the lobby, Logan found some people looking at him, especially a few young girls, their eyes were all focused on his face, with different expressions, as if Logan was a glowing alien.The confused man vaguely heard a few words, but he didn't care, he just felt that he was not well dressed, which attracted others' attention.

The dessert chef scratched his head and walked out the door.