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“My dad married his mom when the two of us were in high school. We only lived together as siblings—not even legal ones—for three years before I moved back to Boston. We just reconnected a few weeks ago, and…yeah. Turns out we’ve both been pining for each other this whole time.”
“Then what’s the problem?”
I opened my mouth to respond, but some loudmouth answered for me.
“The problem is Preston’s mom is a homophobic bitch, and Drake’s too nice to put his foot down and demand the kid choose between the two of them!” Sean’s outburst silenced everyone in the room.
“You’re a dick.” I glared at him.
“What?” Sean glanced around as I stared him down.
A pin could have dropped and gonged loud enough to wake the neighborhood.
Jimmy snorted, shifting upright to prove me correct. “Huh?”
“Fucking hell, Sean. You and your big goddamned mouth,” I muttered.
Matteo grasped his nape, and Sean cringed, a look of contrition actually moving over his face.
“Why don’t you take him back to your room and redden his ass for me, Matteo,” I teased without a hint of jollity in my voice. “Teach that loose-lipped little boy of yours how to quit spouting off.”
Matteo huffed a laugh. “Those kinds of punishments don’t work on his needy ass.”
Sean actually flushed, and I bit back a laugh. “Deny him a climax for a few days or put a cock cage on him. That’ll make him see the errors of his ways real damn quick.”
“Sorry,” my best friend mumbled before Matteo could agree to two of the things Sean hated most. “I’m just pissed as hell for you. Want you happy and all that shit.”
“I appreciate you having my back, but boundaries, dude. Fucking boundaries.”
“Shit.” Sean once more glanced around the room at the handful of other EEMM employees whose names I still couldn’t recall. “Forget I said anything?”
“What’d I miss?” Jimmy asked, rubbing at his face as others chuckled or scoffed.
“Nothing,” Zack stated. “Go back to sleep.”
Jimmy shifted on the couch, grimacing.
“I heard your client from last night got his money’s worth,” I said, knowing exactly how to shift the topic of conversation when surrounded by a bunch of sex workers.
“Lordy, that man.” Jimmy shook his head, his longer blond curls bouncing. Effeminate and kind of pretty in his own way, Elite’s favorite bottom seemed to have finally found his limit when it came to how much dick his tiny, pert ass could handle.
He cracked up the room while going into detail about the dick he’d had shoved up his hole so many times overnight he’d lost count. Fucking soda can, no lie. Bigger even than Mason, he’d claimed, even though he’d never seen what EEMM’s ex silver fox hid in his pants.
“How are he and Jasper doing?” I asked, glancing around at the other Elites to see if anyone had an update. “Haven’t seen those two lovebirds in a couple of months.”
“Really well, last I’d heard,” Sean piped up, his being the only one of us who really kept in touch with the retired escorts when they didn’t show up for our monthly get-togethers. “They’re out in Montana again with Mason’s sister. Coming home Wednesday, maybe?”
“Jasper still hasn’t grown sick of his whiny ass?” I asked, even though Jasper loved taking care of his older man like the daddy he truly was. The man was an angel and like I’d told Preston, Mason’s perfect match.
The chatter picked back up from there, various conversations taking place again.
Jimmy started snoring a few minutes later.
“So what are you going to do?” Zack pulled my attention back to our earlier conversation.
I glanced at Sean, who seemed to feel my gaze, because he lifted his head off Matteo’s knee to hold my stare.
Do it, I could have sworn his eyes told me. Put your fucking foot down and go for what you want. Don’t take no for an answer. And you can thank me later for giving you the best advice ever.
