Featuring:The Avengers come to Dylan's new home to experience the new escort Tom and Hemsworth speak so highly of. I was finally moved into Chris Hemsworth's summer house. I couldn't believe it. It was a beautiful home. The house was gated, meaning only people with a passcode could come in. There were two floors, out back was a large pool, there was a sauna room, a gaming room and even a cinema room! The living room was very open, with comfy white sofas and a large TV. The kitchen was very homely with lots of counter space, with a black and white aesthetic. My bedroom was beautiful as well. The bed was king sized, there was a nice desk for my computer and a large walk-in closet. It was also connected to the bathroom, which had a huge tub and shower that could probably fit 4 people inside (which was good to know). Life was good. I was home. I had thanked Chris a million times and he said I'd soon be able to make it up to him, whatever that means.
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Featuring:The Chainsmokers help Dylan pack his things, but don't leave without releasing some sexual tension. About 70% of my stuff was in cardboard boxes. Today was my last day in this apartment and I don't think I was gonna miss it. I'd be moving into Chris Hemsworth's holiday home. I was sweaty as hell as I was packing everything and taking apart furniture. That was until I got a text. I dabbed my forehead with the yellow tank top I was wearing before answering it. It was from Shawn Mendes!
'Heyyy 😊' it said. I immediately answered the cutie. 'Hey man. How are you?' 'I'm amaaaazing thanks to you! Umm I no longer question shit. I actually feel comfortable with what I am 🥰💕' My stomach did a flip when I read that. Who'd have thought being an Escort would make me feel so proud? 'That's great! I'm so happy for you!' 'Thank you! I heard you were moving?' 'Yep... Just packing shit up now, hence why I sent the mass text saying I'm "unavailable" 😅' 'Yeah, how's the packing up going? Need any help?' 'Shawn I'd love to have fun, but I can't right now 😉' 'Ahaha, I'm in New York at the moment so that's not what I'm suggesting. I know some guys though who would love to help?' 'Really?' 'Yeah they'll help you load the truck and everything ☺️' 'That would actually be really useful 😅' 'Alright, I'll give 'em a call 😊' 'Thank you! I'll owe you 😉' Featuring:Hemsworth pays Dylan a visit, revealing he's actually a very dominant, Daddy-type. I was in the nearby supermarket, collecting things to make dinner for tonight, when I received a text. I paused and took out my phone to see it was Tom Holland.
'Hey cutie 😉' It said. 'Heyyy. How's it going?' I texted as I continued my shopping. 'Ohhh, how I wish I could have you today 😩 However, I think someone else has already booked you in 😉' 'They have? I ain't received any texts other than from you, today.' 'Well, expect one. And if I were you, I'd prepare for a crazy night 😈🔥' 'Who's gonna be texting me?' 'I'll let you find out for yourself 😉' It wasn't until I left the supermarket and started walking towards my apartment when I got the phone call. "Hello?" I said, answering it. "Dylan, right?" He asked... His voice was deep and I could detect an accent. "That's me. Who's this?" I asked. "Chris. Chris Hemsworth." He answered. I stopped dead on the pavement and almost dropped my plastic bags of food. "H-Hemsworth?" I stammered. "That's right. You're available tonight, right?" He asked, in that beautiful Australian accent. "Of course... Umm... Yeah, what time?" I asked, intimated. "Not sure. Just keep your door unlocked." He told me before hanging up. I gulped. Chris Hemsworth?! The man was built like a fucking truck! His abs had abs! Would I be enough to satisfy a man like that?! Featuring:Dylan's next client is famous heartthrob, Cameron Dallas, who's eager to get down and dirty. It was nearly 9 in the evening as I was eating dinner at home. It had been a couple days since my encounter with Tom and Harrison, as I needed to give my ass a break. I was on my own, sitting on my couch as I watched TV, eating a pizza out of it's delivery box. The last couple days were nice, though I missed doing my job, however I certainly needed the break. I was only wearing a pair of red boxer briefs and a baggy Harry Potter themed shirt. I was in the middle of watching an episode of Friends when my phone suddenly began ringing. I hit pause and answered it, curiously.
"Hello?" I said. "Is this Dylan?" A voice said. "That's me." I smiled. "Listen, man, I know it's your day off, but... This is like... A desperate situation..." He told me. "Ahahaha, well... I may be able to let this slide." I said, flirtatiously. "Thank you so much! Can I come over now, then?" He asked. "Absolutely. Can I get a name?" I asked. "Oh - Cameron Dallas." He answered before hanging up. My eyes widened at the name. Cameron Dallas?! He's one of the most desired dudes ever! I couldn't help but get excited. Featuring:Tom wants a second round, but this time brings his best friend, Hazza, along. My ass was a bit sore from Shawn Mendes' amazing fuck from last night as I left his hotel. However, I still had another job to do, as Tom Holland had texted me this morning, inviting me to brunch with one of his friends. I had no idea who it would be but was excited to find out. Was I about to get involved in my first threesome? Tom sent me the address of this Deli he was in, that was apparently one of the best. So I got in an Uber and he drove me to it. I paid the man and got out before walking over to the Deli, which was fairly quiet. The smell of bread and pastries filled my nostrils before I spotted a similar looking boy, sitting in the corner. Had I not been looking for him, I probably wouldn't have recognised him. It was Tom Holland wearing a cap that covered up most of his face. He was sitting next to a man wearing a cap to a similar angle as well.
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