"This is Thomas Hunt. If this is work related, please leave your name, number and what case your calling about. Anything else, just leave a number and I'll get back to you as soon as I can."

[ooc: muse or mun]

Stuart had gotten to the point where he just told his family to go home... or whatever their homes were currently in London. He was more than aware that the blow-up with Tom meant that it threw Braden and Angus' sleeping arrangements out the window, right along with Jules and Kenzie's. He wished it could be any other way, of course he did. But he ( Read more... )

[Follows THIS, THIS, THIS and THIS]As soon as the board meeting was over, Ethan had scooped up as much work as he could into his briefcase and took it all home with him. He felt like he had so much he had to do, and it was just piling in on him. All because he was stuck right in the middle of the recruitment process for some new staff, which seemed ( Read more... )

Stuart realised it was probably a good thing that he didn't get in to see Ethan when he showed up at the high-rise office building of Williamson Kent Pharmaceuticals. Ethan was in telephone conference, unable to be interrupted because it was some multimillion dollar deal or some other shit Stuart just didn't have the tolerance to think about right ( Read more... )

With the end of May came Liam's next practical rotation for his studies. This time, he was based in London's largest public hospital and it was his first time actually on a surgical rotation. He had survived through the ER, Paeds, Maternity and Rehab, and whilst they were all fine areas of medicine, Surgical was where he wanted to be. This was his ( Read more... )

[A couple of days after THIS]It wasn't even nine am yet and Jess had already worked herself into a huge ball of stress. Two days until Tom was due back to work, and it felt like everything she had to have tied up before he came back was weeks from completion. She was trying to overcompensate for everything, and on top of that, she didn't trust that ( Read more... )

6.22. 'Cause baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted
We can do it real big, bigger than you ever done it
You be up on everything, other hoes ain't never on it
I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it
Best I Ever Had - Drake

Co-written with scotcopper
[Follows THIS]Stuart stood out on the cruise deck, resting his elbows on the railing ( Read more... )

Now that it was nearly the end of the cruise, Ethan couldn't believe how bloody quick the whole thing had gone. Initially, it had been luxury to think they had three weeks of relaxtion ahead of them in the sun, stopping at various European ports to explore and just basically leave all the stress of the past few months behind them. Really, the last ( Read more... )

Getting naked and distracting Stuart by starting to run his hand up and down his already hard length was about the only thing Tom could think of to stop the copper giving him A Look for replying to another work-related email.

The conversation with Ethan was fresh in Stuart's mind as he made his way up the ornate stairs to head in the direction of the gorgeous room he was sharing with Tom. When he had tiptoed out of the room a couple of hours earlier, Tom had been out like a light. He had been tired and sore that morning, resulting in a bad mood. Stuart took it in his ( Read more... )