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“Welllllllll …” I bit my lip uncertainly. “It’s weird. And stupid, too.”
“No, it’s not. Not if it would help you.” He gave my hand a squeeze. “I wanna hear it. Tell me.”
“If you really,reallywanted to do me a favor—” I interrupted myself with a warning. “And this isreallybizarre, okay? I’m not even serious about it; it’s mostly a joke. So you cantotallysay no to this if you’re not one-hundred-percent comfortable with it—”
He grinned. “Lemme hear it already, Mac.”
My heart raced but I took a deep breath and let the whole stupid idea come spilling out.
After I told him, he just stared at me, stunned, his jaw slack.
“I, uh. Wow, Mac.” He didn’t know what to say. All he could do was chuckle. “Wow.”
I felt sick to my stomach. I was certain I’d just grenaded a young and promising relationship, and for no good reason.
“Ugh, see? Forget it. I’m sorry I brought it up.”
I was so embarrassed, I tried to jump off him, but he clamped his arms around me in the nick of time and wouldn’t let me go.
“Whoa whoa whoa! Don’t go!” he said, laughing.
I wriggled to try to escape his grasp, but it was no use; he was far too strong. I had no choice but to quit struggling.
“It just surprised me, is all,” he said softly, once the fight left my body. “But hey. Who knows? I might be into that. We’d have to talk about it more, obviously.”
I didn’t believe he was seriously considering it. “We don’t have to talk about it at all if you’re not comfortable with it.”
“No, it’s not that.” He shook his head. “I think it makes a lot of sense, actually. But …” he trailed off.
“But what?”
“Wouldn’t you get jealous?”
I snickered. “Not at all. I’d be spreading the love, as far as I’m concerned.”
“I don’t want word to get out, though,” he said. “Our friends can know. But the public can’t. With my career and all—I wouldn’t want this to get out.”
“I totally understand,” I said.
“So yeah, who knows? Maybe there’s a discussion there,” he said, a sparkle in his eye.
I leered at him, grinning with shock. “I can’t believe you’re actually considering this, Brett.”
“Why not? I told you I wanna help out. Plus … honestly? … I’m kinda into it, Mac.” He shot a glance down his body. “See what I mean?”
I peeked over my shoulder and saw him—the Showstopper—in all his glory, standing tall and visibly throbbing.
“Why, hello there!” I laughed. “You’re justthrilledthinking about all the pussy you’re gonna get, aren’t you?”
He gripped two handfuls of my ass and pushed me onto his hard cock. He glided into my wetness, hips thrusting, filling me completely.
“Nah,” he said in a low and sexy growl. “This is theonlypussy I want.”
26
Brett
Four months later.
