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“Just when I think I can talk to you without wanting to strangle you.”
“I did it long before Logan and I became official, but it’s done, and I refuse to take it back.”
He exhales a heavy sigh, taking a long pull of his beer. “I came to ask if you were still planning on chipping in,” he admits. “I wasn’t gonna let him miss an opportunity like Columbia, so if you didn’t exist, Jack would have made up the difference. It’s important that he knows he always has somewhere to land.”
“He does,” I assure him. I’m always going to be Logan’s safe place. “Shouldn’t you be calling that money yours and Jack’s money?”
“When I want advice from you, I’ll ask, Elkington.”
I shrug. “Jack’s too easygoing to tell you to let that shit go.”
I assume he’ll storm off—I’m pushing my luck—but he stares off into the darkness, watching Jack do a bad impression of Tom Odell to Ari’s guitar strumming.
“You of all people should be able to understand. I want to be the one to give Jack everything. And, yeah, I know we’re a team, but call me old-fashioned—I’m driven to provide for him.” He stands. “I have an idea I’m working on.”
“If that works out, will you finally marry the poor guy?”
Jack doesn’t talk about it, he wants to give Mercy his space to do it in his own time, but I know he wants it.
“Alright, that’s enough of this conversation. But, Rhett? Next time, ask before you spend twenty-six thousand on one of mine, am I clear?”
“Crystal,” I lie.
Logan makes his way back to me as Mercy’s leaving. “What are you scheming about, Elkington?”
“Now that you’re here? Getting into your pants.”
“You don’t have to scheme to get into those. C’mon, Jack says you can sing and I wanna hear it.”
He drags me closer to the action and I show Logan yet another reason he should adore me.
* * *
My hand slides down the sleeping bag until I find the silky skin of his cock, surprised to find it already hard.
“Mmm, baby,” he whispers.
Squeezing the shaft, I pull the skin over the head. “Good, you’re awake. For a second there, I thought that you thought that I went through the trouble of setting up this tent for my love of the outdoors.”
He laughs. “Not for a second. I knew you were concocting a plan that ended with your cock inside me.”
With only a scant bit of moonlight, all I have are my hands for exploring him deeply. That brings its own kind of delight. I get to map him by touch, roaming his warm body from his pelvis to his nipples. Taking the round nub between my fingers, I roll it and pinch.
He hisses. “Fuck that turns me on. Why do I like that so much?”
His hips cant back, and he greases his ass up and down my naked cock. I would beg, borrow, cheat, and steal for this ass. Not that I’ll ever have to. It’s mine.
“Because you’re a little scorpion slut.” I kiss the shell of his ear as I reach for the lube I stashed in here. The capsnicksand I pour a generous amount in my palm that goes directly between his cheeks.
Something’s already nestled where my cock should go. “Did you…?”
“Shove a plug up my ass? Yep. I made my plans as soon as you asked Jack about this tent. I had a bunch of stuff I brought to Hawaii in my suitcase. I didn’t want to wait. Stick it in me, baby.”
Well, shit. “Desperate to be used again?”
“Fuck, yes.”
The plug pops out with a little push from Logan and a gentle tug from me. But then gentle leaves the building … or the tent, I guess. I shove my cock in, all in one motion, and he drags a shuddered inhale. Encasing him with my arms, I roll us so that I’m on top of him and he’s face down.
