In a different part of a rich neighbourhood,

Adrian was given the address to his mystery buyer, with the person not putting their name on the ballot as the $500 easily secured the deal.

It was crazy that between all of the other personal assistant offers from both of the teams, Adrian's amount was more than all of them combined.

Only the students were able to personally bet on winning the personal assistant for the day, and that's why for someone to spend over $30 was already insane.

'What made me so special?' Adrian thought to himself.

Adrian knocked on the door as he patiently waited outside the beautiful and regal manor. Adrian heard footsteps approach, and was greeted by an elderly gentlemen that was dressed in what appeared to be a uniform.

"Umm hi. I'm Adrian and someone's expecting me today, but I don't have their name quite frankly." Adrian admitted, for all he knew he could be at a killer's beautiful house.

"Ah yes, we've been expecting you. Come on through."

Adrian followed the housekeeper as he took Adrian into the main living room. The house decor was the most fancy thing Adrian had ever seen, everything screaming 'rich' to him.

"Who am I waiting for?" Adrian politely asked.

He turned around to find out he was already left alone, as he didn't get a response and only heard the footsteps go away from him. Only when Adrian looked at the framed photo above the fireplace did Adrian discover where he was.

"Oh you've got to be fucking kiddin-"

"You made it! Better late than never I guess."

Elliot was happily greeting Adrian as he leaned against the archway that separated the rooms.

Adrian's eyes that were sparkling with wonderment when he first looked around the house, was now soaked with disappointment and frustration since he found out this was Elliot's home.

"Was this meant to win me over?" Adrian questioned, now understanding why someone paid that much for him when he thought he was worth so little.

"I have no idea what you mean," Elliot told him, "I have things I wanted help with, and because it was personal I rather have a friend do it instead of a stranger."

Adrian walked up to Elliot, who still seemed very relaxed from his spot. "First of all, we're not even friends. And secondly, if it was personal then why would you need to pay them?"

Elliot laughed sarcastically at Adrian, "Us not being friends? Sure," He said as he dismissed Adrian's idea of them not being friends. "Anyway the main reason you're here is because it's kind of embarrassing, which is why I made the thing anonymous."

"Like what?" Adrian asked.

"Follow me."

Adrian was defensive as he crossed his arms, indicating that he wasn't going to move. "And why should I?"

Elliot stopped leaning against the archway as he walked up to Adrian, squaring up against him. "Because you were paid to, and so you have to do what I want you to do today. Now, follow me."

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Adrian started the day, as Elliot's personal assistant, with being annoyed. Right now Elliot was making him record his time doing laps in their Olympic sized pool.

"Don't you have to wear swimsuits?" Adrian asked out of interest when he saw Elliot's attire.

Elliot had confidently striped himself down so that Adrian was forced to have a full view of his typical swimmer's body.

"I don't like the texture of it, plus it feels and looks better, don't you think?" Elliot teased as he grinned like a Cheshire Cat.

Not falling for the bait, Adrian dodged the question. "Let's just start this thing already." Adrian told him.

When Elliot had dived into the pool from the diving board, Adrian was distracted from looking annoyed towards Elliot because he was fascinated about the whole room in general.

The room was massive, and everything looked like it was in pristine condition, as the water was sparkling and beautiful.

Elliot had returned to Adrian's side as he popped his head from out of the pool. He began tensing his arms as he rested himself on his outstretched arms, casually flexing in front of Adrian.

"How'd I do?" Elliot asked as he ran a hand through his soaked hair.

Adrian ended up showing Elliot the stopwatch, not sure if the time was good or not as he didn't understand the purpose of his role.

"That's about my average." Elliot looked behind himself and at the pool. He then turned back to Adrian when he asked, "You want to try the pool? The water's nice."

The offer was tempting as Adrian did want to go for a swim, it had been so long since he went swimming and he did use to love the hobby.

But there was no chance he was going to optionally choose to strip in front of Elliot, and let Elliot visually ravage him.

"No thanks, you going again?" Adrian asked.

Elliot nodded. "2 more laps. You can just sit there and look pretty while you watch me get all hot and wet."

Seeing Elliot wink at him made Adrian want to gag, he was happy with the time apart as Elliot then swam away from him.

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When Elliot came out of the pool, Adrian tossed him a towel to dry himself down.

Once done, Elliot threw Adrian a bottle of lotion who then managed to catch it. "Rub this on me."

Adrian was surprised at the request, and threw the bottle down on the floor as a sign of protest against doing it. "No way, why should I?"

"The lotion helps with my skin after swimming. Anyway I'm not asking you, I'm telling you." Elliot warned Adrian with his low and stern voice.

Elliot then turned to look at Adrian from over his shoulders, with a more angry look in his eyes. "You're paid to be my helper for the day. How would the school like to know that the money I gave was withdrawn because you didn't do what you volunteered to do? All of this was to help out my new school, and I'm certain the situation will look bad on you."

Caught in checkmate, Adrian knew that it would look extremely bad on him. He had 'volunteered' to help and if he took the offer back, and therefore the money, then he would be shamed and outcasted by both teams, the students, and the whole school for only pretending to help.

This was the most Elliot was coercing into him doing something that was against Adrian's will. So far Adrian had handled all of his encounters with Elliot on his own, without needing help. He didn't feel the need to tell anyone because he had everything under his control, and he didn't want to create any more drama - he's already had enough over the past couple of months.

Swallowing his levels of discomfort and how much he loathed the man in front of him, Adrian reluctantly poured the lotion onto his hand, squeezing the bottle as Elliot smugly smirked when Adrian couldn't see him.

"Fine. But if I hear any weird noises come from you, then you're drowning in that pool."

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The next dumb task that Adrian had to do made Elliot lead him into his bedroom, apparently wanted advice on an outfit.

"I've got this charity dinner tonight, and I'm not sure what would look the best."

Elliot had opened his wardrobe to show off several designer brands. Shelves were filled with expensive clothings, and there was a whole rack for suits and tuxes.

"Why do you have so many?" Adrian wondered as his eyes landed on the clothing.

"Because my family's invited to so many events." Elliot told him as a matter of fact.

Elliot grabbed the suit closest to him and immediately stripped himself off his clothes, in front of Adrian again.

Adrian turned away while Elliot was getting changed, not wanting to lead Elliot on despite the fact that he had many times showed he wasn't interested. There was never going to be anything that happened between them.

Coughing to get his attention, "What do you think of this one?"

When Adrian turned around, Elliot span around on the spot as he showed off his outfit. Adrian honestly didn't like the choice of tie so he picked out a different one that was hanging around.

He passed it to Elliot when he told him, "This one will look better."

Elliot nodded as he took his advice. "Alright then, put it on me."

Adrian looked at Elliot even more agitated than he was before. "You can do it yourself." He groaned.

"And I'm telling you to do it." Elliot said in a harsher tone.

This was met with Adrian bitterly laughing out loud. "This is some sort of power trip for you, isn't it?"

"Call it what you want." Elliot deflected. "But I'm waiting for you to do my tie like a good little boy."

Adrian contemplated the idea, helping Elliot do up his tie and possibly using it as an excuse to choke some sanity into him.

Luckily for one of them, they were saved when Elliot became distracted from his phone, as he got a text message that Elliot decided to look at.

Adrian watched Elliot turn from a power hungry asshole, to a horny and lustful animal since the text was received.

"That's what I like to see Kelsey." Elliot laughed as he continued staring at his phone. "Be right back, I'm going to send her back a picture."

Adrian didn't want to know any more as he became horrified at the sound of a zipper becoming undone. Elliot began to make himself more comfortable on the bed as he stripped his suit off.

"My previous offer to still watch me is available..." Elliot gestured with a shit-eating grin.

Adrian quickly fled from the room, not wanting to see the show that Elliot was about to display, and thanking Kelsey for occupying him.

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There was one last ridiculous task that Adrian had to do before he got to go home, and it was to be Elliot's workout partner.

Adrian thought that Elliot was deliberately showing off his house. This was because he was sure they went through the same prestigious looking rooms multiple times before they were at the home gym.

"And this is also the embarrassing thing you needed help with?" Adrian sarcastically asked.

Hearing Elliot laugh to himself annoyed Adrian. "I'm shy."

Huffing an angry puff, Adrian stood by the weights that Elliot was sitting down on.

"You don't mind me stripping off my shirt again do you? I usually get super warm when I work out, and I don't want to get a heat rash or anything."

Adrian wasn't even given a chance to stop him. Elliot met Adrian's eyes as he lifted the bottom of his shirt over his head, and dropped it on the floor. He began rolling his shoulders as he started swinging his arms to loosen himself up, deliberately flexing in the process as his muscles were bulging.

'Déjá vu.' Adrian thought to himself.

Adrian remembered this extremely similar scenario happening with Brody back before they started dating. Adrian was memorised by the scene of a hot and sweaty Brody working out in front of him, secretly teasing him and entrapping him into thinking about having his hands all over Brody's muscular body.

Back then he wanted Brody so badly, to be able to run his hands over the ripped muscles and firm chest that were so enticing for Adrian. Thinking about it made his blood flow to more places than one. And to this day he still felt the same, as he still wants Brody so much.

Looking at the scene in front of him, with it being Elliot instead of Brody, Adrian felt nothing like that.

Elliot had many attractive physical features that anybody would fancy. In particular his body was similar to Brody's as they were both muscular, firm and smooth looking - like a porcelain statue that would be prayed to as gods.

They both shared the quality that they enjoyed taking their time to look good, fitting the whole exterior package. And they both have shown their hot and sweaty bodies in front of Adrian to see.

But when Adrian looked at Elliot, all Adrian could do was just think about it being Brody. Because when Adrian looked past the physical features, Elliot was repulsive towards him while Brody was the polar opposite.

Elliot drove him away while Brody brought him in. The need to get closer to Brody, and just be completely entrapped by everything that was Brody overwhelmed his senses.

Adrian had finished laughing to himself at the kind of irony, as he snapped out of his daydreaming when he heard the sound of the dumbbells. Paying attention to his job, Adrian complied with being Elliot's workout partner.

The job sucked and it was stupid, but he was getting a free workout out of it. So Adrian thought he might as well get the use out of the equipment while it was the only time he was going to be around it.

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After Adrian got home, he had a very long shower to decontaminate himself from feeling dirty by simply being around Elliot.

Feeling relaxed and free once he was alone, Adrian put on a clean shirt and underwear. Ollie joined him on his bed, giving him a quick cuddle, when he got a text message.

From Brody (4:27pm): "So was your buyer the axe weirding murderer that you thought he would be?"

Adrian laughed a Brody using Adrian's original doubts about the whole day against him.

From Adrian (4:28pm): "He had a machete instead. But don't worry I disarmed him with my charms and wits."

Adrian was typing his next message when he saw that Brody was calling him instead.

Warmly smiling into his phone, Adrian answered. "Hey Brody."

That seemed to make Brody laugh as Adrian was confused why. "I can hear you smiling, it's cute."

Blushing a faint shade of red, "Anyway, how was your day with Kelsey?" Adrian asked.

"It was really weird. I mean it started out like typical Kelsey stuff, but we kind of had a human conversation near the end." Brody told him.

"That sounds almost as weird my day. Someone paid $500 just for me to basically be their workout partner."

Brody laughed as he heard Adrian's version of events. "So did they not know how lazy you are if you aren't in the mood to workout properly?" He joked.

"Hmm, maybe." Adrian admitted. "Anyway, there was at least one good thing that came out of today."

Intrigued, Brody asked him. "And what's that then?"

"It made me think about the time when we were working out at the gym together - before we started dating." Adrian confessed.

Brody was grinning wildly at remembering one of his early attempts to flirt with Adrian. "Oh really?"

Adrian stretched himself on his bed a little bit as his shirt stretched up towards his torso, revealing his own abs to him as he talked to Brody on the phone. He began to graze his finger across his abs as he remembered that day at the gym, "Yeah, it made me imagine things I wanted to do to you."

"Tell me." Brody whispered.

Adrian hung up the phone call as he began to take a photo. Placing his hand on top of his abs to look enticing to Brody, he took a selfie that was angled to show the current pitch in his tent.

Brody called Adrian back after he saw that picture, craving more from him. "Keep going."

Adrian laughed at Brody's response, pleased with what he got from him. "I mean I would love to, to show you what you're missing out on right now." He said in a low and seductive tone.

"Yeah?"

"But it's a shame we can't see each other tonight since we're both busy." Adrian told him seriously.

Brody lustfully whined for his boyfriend. "Adrian, come on..."

Now that he had his fun, Adrian hung up the phone call again as he was proud he got Brody to start begging for him. He would just have to wait for them to be in the same room together to continue this conversation.

Only when Brody realised he wasn't getting anything else, he sent one more text to Adrian.

From Brody (4:57pm): You tease...

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