Page 9 of Calla's Boys

Carly leans back slightly to wave at Doc before picking up her pizza again, and I elbow him as imperceptibly as I can when I hear him snicker.

“So, what is that you do, Fin?” I ask before I raise my bottle to my lips and take a swig.

“I’m in real estate,” he replies quietly.

I try to look interested, but I’m not. I want to get up with my bottle and Doc, and take off, but these two were nice enough to ask us to sit with them when the bar started getting busy, so I figured the least we could do is talk to them for a little while.

I just didn’t know it meant that my brain would slowly start seeping out of my head from meeting Queen Enthusiastic Etsy Lady.

“That’s cool,” Doc pipes up. I’m almost faint with the fact that he’sfinallyhad enough mercy on me to enter the conversation since I’ve been carrying the entire thing by myself so far.

“What are you all doing here?” Carly asks as she takes another bite of her pizza.

“We’re in a program at our college. We’re out here with the head of the program as a reward for doing well,” Doc states proudly.

I roll my eyes at the ceiling before I glance toward the entrance of the resort again, then scowl that there is still no sign of Calla, Billy,orJesse. Chances are they’re having a fuck-a-thon somewhere while we’re stuck talking to Mr. Stoic and Ms. Brightside.

“Anyway,” I state loudly as I push my chair back and get to my feet, “we gotta head over to the front desk and get checked in, but it was nice to meet you guys. Thanks for the beer.”

Carly smiles brightly with her eyes since her mouth is full, and Fin even gives us a small smile of his own.Weird. I didn’t think he knew how to do that.

I toss the rest of the beer back, place the bottle on the bar-top, then drop a couple of francs next to it before I walk away from the nicest, yet strangest couple I’ve ever met in my life.

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“I didn’t know you had it in you, Clyde.”

My jawline becomes square as I grind my teeth at the sound of his voice. There’s a needling aspect to what he just said that he can’t hide, and I doubt he even tried to begin with.

“I didn’t know you knew how to stay quiet for so fucking long,” I snarl at him as I steal a glance at the entrance again. As Doc lets out a good-natured laugh, I stand up a little straighter when I see Billy walk in with Calla and Jesse trailing closely behind him.

“It’s about fucking time,” I grumble as I slap Doc’s shoulder and nod in their direction.

“You’re hooked on her pussy, Clyde. You gotta learn to calm down when she’s not around,” Doc says with a chuckle.

“Fuck off,” I growl as I walk by him and head over to meet them at the registration desk.

Addicted to Calla’s cunt or not, she’s got a pussy like a vice, and I’m dying to feel it clamp down around my cock again.

Number in line be damned,I tell myself as I sidle up next to her and run a finger down the curve of her torso.

Chapter Seven

Doc

“This isnice!” I exclaim as soon as we walk into one of the suites. I know it’s the cliché thing to say when walking into a hotel room, but thisisnice.

I’ve never been anywhere as fancy as this before, and I want her to know that she did an amazing job by praising her choice of the rooms she booked.

Calla grabbed adjoining suites so that we would all have easy access to her.

A little fact that she points out as soon as we’ve picked our beds and dropped our luggage on them, claiming them as ours for the duration of this trip.

“Glad you like it,” she replies shyly, and I smirk at Clyde. Calla isn’t shy with him like she is with me, but that’s because he’s a fucking Neanderthal when it comes to handling her. I like to take my time with her, to make her feel as good and as beautiful as she is.

“Who’s staying in your room with you?” he asks in a gruff tone, and I suck my teeth as I roll my eyes.

“No one,” Calla replies with a simple shrug. “You boys share these two rooms, and I have my own.”

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