Race With a Heart
Chapter 140: If You Have Lied, Accept the Consequences

Chapter 140: If You Have Lied, Accept the Consequences

It really didn’t take much to a man to get on fire. And when two men were touching, a fire could spread over the building in seconds. They both knew it well.

But Jack’s mind was still busy with other matters.

"I know you will treat Don fair," he admitted. "I just..."

"I know," admitted Kevin as he continued to caress his face. His touch was... "You don’t want and can’t see the worst in people. You choose to see the best in them. I love this quality about you. "

Jack looked into Moore’s eyes and saw how much warm love and longing for closeness are in them. Such beautiful, loving eyes! Kevin must have had a rough day today.

Well, the new leads pointing to his lover’s friends must have teased the young professor. It probably wasn’t the best time to tell him about meeting his father.

Stalling was also not a good solution.

Jack sighed. No, he won’t put it off until later, because instead of gaining courage, he will be losing it. He, too, caressing his lover’s cheek and looked deep into his eyes.

"We want to bring Martin back to the stables," he said. "To do this, we need capital. Kevin, forgive me ... "

Moore started. His hand lowered Jack’s cheek. Lambert knew the professor was getting angry. Kevin, however, fought bravely with his emotions. He closed his eyes and turned his head trying to contain his anger.

Jack took his face in both hands and kissed him hard, passionately. Kevin did not return the kiss.

"Sorry ..." Jack whispered between kisses and kisses. "Forgive me. It’s just a business, I swear ... "

His efforts, however, did not bring results. The rage in Kevin was clearly building up, and Moore suddenly broke free from Jack’s embrace, got up from the couch and started pacing the living room. From his lips came a series of juicy curses that a master of this type of language would not be ashamed of. He probably learned it in the police.

Jack bit his lower lip.

Kevin was a calm, educated, well-mannered man who spoke a very cultured language. There were also very few things that evoked strong emotions in him. It’s not that Moore had no passion, but as a well-bred young man he did not show the outside world his inner world. The passion, which he had enormous layers, he brought out only during caresses with Jack, turning into a real, insatiable beast full of fire. But since his conflict with his father, Kevin couldn’t control his emotions whenever Jack mentioned Michael.

Jack knew that what was between father and son was not real hate. It was a father disappointed in his son’s life choice and a son disappointed that his father would not accept his choice. Their conflict was so turbulent because the two men were always close to each other, and when they broke up ties, their hearts were broken.

"Why is money the most important thing in this world ?!" Kevin finally stopped cursing, but was still furious. Does he think money can buy anything, even happiness? Even love? "

Jack sighed. He knew that since Kevin was a child his parents had talked to other parents about the marriage between their children. In big business, it has always been the best means of securing capital. There were even proposals to marry Kevin to Karl’s cousin, one of old Fergus’s granddaughters. For the young Moore, his family’s money was, in a way, a prison.

Suddenly, Kevin stopped and looked directly into Jack’s eyes.

"Was he very unpleasant with you?"

"Not at all," Jack replied, feeling his tenderness towards the young professor. "We only talked about business. Your old man looked very good, better than on TV ... "

"I didn’t ask what my father looked like," Kevin growled, but his eyes lit up. Jack got the impression that he had a very similar conversation recently with an elderly gentleman.

"Okay then," he replied. "The old man is not that mad at me because instead of throwing me out the door, we made a deal. If he really hated me, he wouldn’t want to see me and he would order me sent that cooperation proposal by e-mail, or asked for someone else to be sent for an interview instead of me, for example Karl ... "

Kevin was now completely calm and was looking at Lambert with sad eyes. All three knew that it was Jack who was a bone of contention between the older and younger Moore. That day, Kevin was faced with the choice of family or lover. It was Kevin’s own decision, a grown man, and he never blamed Lambert for having to make it. After all, it wasn’t Jack who made him choose.

The sadness in Moore’s eyes was not due to regret that he had severed contact with his father. He was sorry that Jack had been treated so unfairly by Michael. Lambert knew this very well and felt tenderness about it. Steve’s gaze was for him evidence of a tender, sincere love that craves acceptance, not rejection. After all, what was between them was fair and sincere. Why would someone not accept this?

Is it because Kevin, the only son, will not beget a child? Is it because by pairing up for life with a man without a pedigree, it will not strengthen the ties between corporations with marriage? Or was it the father’s offended male pride?

Kevin and Michael were stubborn and proud. They were also very independent. Perhaps they were too similar to avoid serious conflict. It was from Jack, but Jack wouldn’t be himself if he didn’t believe that father and son would come to an agreement sooner or later. Good people can get angry, they can get furious, but they cannot do it forever. One day they will forgive each other. Who knows, if by talking to Jack instead of chasing him to four winds, Michael made the first attempt to mend his relationship with his son? Slowly, gradually, step by step, their relationships will return to normal.

"Are you sure he wasn’t too bad for you?" Kevin wanted to make sure.

"Of course," Lambert reassured him.

"But what the hell did you go to see him for ?! Did you have to see him in person? "

Oho, it was just getting started! As soon as Kevin was sure that Jack was okay while visiting Michael Moore, he launched his own attack on him.

"But I said it was about Martin ..."

"Are you his fucking manager?"

"No, but I promised Karl ..."

"HE is responsible for getting money for the drivers. It is not the drivers who should be making money for him! And why the hell did it have to be my father ?! "

"I know, Kevin, I’m sorry." Jack stood up and walked over to Moore and began to caress him soothingly on his arms and torso. "I did wrong, I do admit I am guilty. You can spank me if you want. Even two. You want?"

Whether it was Lambert’s touch or his suggestion, Jack didn’t know at this point, most importantly, Kevin actually calmed down a bit.

"Spanking?" he asked, taking Jacks elbows in his hands.

Jack grunted as a pleasant shiver ran down his body.

"Even two," he confirmed. Lambert’s hands moved to his back, then to Moore’s buttocks.

"May I ask, what are you actually doing?" Kevin asked.

"Isn’t it obvious? I’m trying to relieve your tension," Jack explained. "I did wrong, yes I know, so I have to pay for my crime."

"Why are you getting on my ass then if it I should spank you?"

Jack had no answer to that. He shaved his eyes and made an innocent, slightly silly face.

"Jack, I’m really mad at you," Moore announced in a very calm voice and Jack’s hands slipped under his pants. "You probably had a plan yesterday to go to my father and you didn’t tell me about it. You hid it from me on purpose. "

"You’d be nervous all night," explained Lambert. "You’d like to convince me that this is a bad idea. We’d both be sleepy. You know I really like Martin. He’s such a sincere, cute boy ... "

"Do you like him more than me?" Kevin’s voice said he felt offended. "You know I don’t want you to have any relationship with my father, and for Martin you..."

"Kevin ..." Jack groaned, feeling more and more desperate. "He is like my little brother who needs care. Never in my life had I looked at him as a potential lover. For me, only you matter! "

"But you lied to me for him," Moore announced, and with a firm but unviolent gesture he took Lambert’s hands out of his pants. "I’m tired. I will take a quick shower and go to sleep. "

"I’ve prepared dinner ..." Jack tried to stop him.

"I ate something with my friends," Kevin announced as he walked away towards the bedroom.

Jack felt devastated. If Kevin refused to have sex, he must have been really pissed at him.