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He pulled the door open, motioned toward the open bar, and chuckled. “Something like that.”
Surprised that he opened the door, I promptly thanked him. “Thank you.”
The bar resembled the bar I met him in. It was dark and void of any wait staff. Two rough looking men sat at the bar drinking beer, and they were the only patrons I could see.
“Out of curiosity, how’d you find me on that first day?” he asked.
“I’m a reporter. We investigate things.”
“Just like a junior fucking federal agent, huh?”
“No,” I said. “Like a private investigator.”
“Same fucking thing.” He stepped up to the bar. “What do you want?”
I shrugged. “Whatever’s good. Order for me?”
“Pete, give me two burger specials and two bottles of Budweiser.”
Oh my God. Budweiser.
Barf.
The bartender opened two bottles of beer and handed them to Navarro. “Burger’s will be right up, Nick. Anything else?”
“Nope. Appreciate ya,” Navarro said with a nod.
He handed me one of the bottles of beer. “Table or booth?”
I took a drink. It was better than I expected. “Booth.”
I followed him to a booth in the rear of the bar and sat down. “Riding on that thing is addictive.”
He picked at the label on his bottle. “Sure is.”
“You know what they say about people who pick at their beer labels, don’t you?”
“Guess not.”
“They’re sexually frustrated.”
“Sounds about right.”
“You’re sexually frustrated?”
He grinned. “Take off your glasses, and I’ll be fine.”
I took a drink of beer and returned a smile. “Suffer.”
I fully realized it had been less than a week, but he had already fingered me, fucked me and brought me to climax no less than half a dozen times – counting the two times I masturbated while thinking of him – and I felt like we were developing an odd friendship as a result.
“Believe me, I am,” he said with a smile.
Seeing him smile was rewarding. The image he portrayed naturally was one of a rough, take-no-shit biker. His smile revealed perfectly situated white teeth, and seeing them convinced me that the true Nicholas Navarro was much more than what was seen on the surface.
“Maybe one day, if you don’t piss me off--”
“What? You’ll take ‘em off? Or you’re gonna suck my cock?”
