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He ignored my words, and kept following me.

“It will happen, Cal. You’re already mine, and it’s fine if you want to pretend you’re not, but it changes nothing. I waited for you, just like I’m sure you waited for me. The wait’s over, baby. You’re gonna ride my cock and scream my name, and I really don’t care which order you do that in.”

I turned and started hurrying away from him, knowing turning my back was a mistake, but I needed to be out of this secluded area, and back where people could see, or hear, and hopefully intervene. Stopping in such a place to hide our conversation was a risk that I’d failed to consider, because it put me in his grasp with no witnesses. No help at hand.

“Yeah, you’ve got such a sexy little arse, Cal. Can’t wait to spread it around my thick cock. You’ll come so hard.”

Stop stop stop. I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t catch a single breath, because I’d spent the last few years growing, and focusing on my faith, and he made me feel like I was that little kid again.

My uncle had helped me get my head back on straight. He’d helped me to remember that men and women were meant to be together, and not men with men.

Maybe he could help Ash too. That would solve all my problems, wouldn’t it? His too.

Finally, I turned to look at my advancing stalker again.

“Look, my number is the same, but I’ll unblock you. Text me, and I’ll meet you after the weekend. We need to talk this out, but not like this, not while you’re drunk.”

Ash smirked, thinking he was winning this game now.

“Unblock me now, so I can see I’ll get through.”

I showed him, because I’d never deleted him from my directory, and I refused to question that action, because it terrified me.

“Text me now.”

He tapped away at his phone, and sent me a… Jesus… a dick pic. Why?!

“That’s not yours.” That was my response? I was so thrown by seeing… that. I fought the urge to freak out, because that was what he wanted me to do.

“Don’t worry, Cal, you’ll recognise it when you see it in the flesh. That tattoo? That’s your name, right there.” He tried pointing at my screen, but I’d already closed the picture.

He was sick, and he needed to be saved. By me.

Chapter Ten

Ash

Ionly let Cal go last night because I knew where to find him. I sent him three more dick pics when I was in bed, my hand firmly wrapped around it in two of them. Let me show him how big a dick he’ll be taking, because he fucking would. I wasn’t a complete monster though. I’d take his cock too. I was looking forward to it actually.

If all the gay porn I watched had taught me anything, it was that it felt fucking good. I was fed up with stroking one off while I watched porn though. I wanted the real thing. I wanted it all with Cal. I’d never forgotten him, never stopped thinking of him. When I began masturbating more frequently, it was always his face in my mind, wearing my cum. It would be for real soon.

He never replied to any of the pics, but I could see they’d been ‘seen’, so who knew, maybe he was jerking off at the sight of me being so hard for him.

I had Saturday night dinner with my family at their house, and even Blaze and Anneka were there with the damn kid. They’d finally named him, even though Blaze had fought for a ton of fire names, including Sooty, what the fuck, man? Is that the hill you wanna die on? That’s from that dumb fucking puppet show on TV, and everyone would know it.

As we sat around the huge dining table, tucking into a massive takeaway, I realised how much I’d missed being around all this craziness. First Blaze left, and shacked up with Anneka, aka kidnapped her, then Ember got snatched by Ethan, who these days looks so much less like a teacher, and more like a predator. He even has a new tattoo on the side of his neck, of Ember’s name, with the word ‘Mine’ wrapped around it. The twins were at the mouthy stage of teenhood, so sassing our parents every chance they had. It was great.

“So we named him Aiden Arson,” Anneka finally said with a grimace. “He’s going to get his ass kicked at school.”

Blaze shook his head, passing food to Anneka as he delved into the various dishes.

“You know I’ll kill anyone who bothers him. Anyway, he’s going to be a badass just like his dad.”

“You’re all deranged, you know that, right?” Ethan piped up, smirking as my dads bristled at him. They might have allowed him to marry my sister, but they still mostly wanted to kill him.

“Aiden’s such a pretty name though,” mum said, glancing at my dads. “And normal.”

Blaze smirked at her. “You know what Aiden means, right? ‘Little fire’. I still won.”