Antoine hadn't been trying to make the young man upset. That was the last thing that he wanted to do. In all reality, he wanted to always make sure that there was a smile on his face. His fingers continued to trail over his thigh, down to his knee and back up.
Sucking lightly on the skin of his neck, Antoine was careful not to leave a mark on his skin. He was sure that the other clients of his young soon to be lover wouldn't enjoy seeing someone else's mark on his skin.
"Oui, love?" He was a little distracted by the feel of his skin, the way his body felt in his lap. His erection was pressed to his hip and his body practically aching to be out of these clothes and into him. He had heard him say his name and it brought him out of his thoughts about how soft and smooth his skin was.