Page 111 of Bazooka
I cocked my eyebrows. “You’re still here, tool. Leave before I shove a billiard stick up your ass.”
He gulped and retreated, surprising me with his acumen.
Luz chuckled, clapping his hands. “Ooh, Daddy. That was some possessive shit.AndI almost caused a brawl! Well done, me.”
“Call me daddy one more time and I’ll put you over my knee,” I said through my teeth.
“Promise?” he said, winking at me and sauntering to the table. I was ogling his ass when he said over his shoulder. “Like what you see, Baz?”
When I walked up to him and pressed my raging erection against his ass, he gasped.
“Holy shit!” he breathed, wide-eyed. “Did I do that?”
“Home,” I said through my teeth. “Now.”
“You’re hard as fuck, Daddy. How…” He leaned in to whisper in my ear. “How many loads do you have for me there, huh? Three? Four? You gonna stuff me good tonight, huh? Gonna feed me, Daddy?”
I grabbed him by the arm and dragged him after me because enough was enough. Walking presented a challenge with my hard dick trapped in my pants, but I managed to get Luz out of the park. I took his hand in mine and told him to hurry the fuck up, ignoring his protests, pleas, and objections. When he stopped in front of the lady who was selling flowers, I got an instant headache.
“No,” I said firmly when he grabbed me by the arm and made me look at him.
“Please, Baz,” he said, pouting. “Buy me flowers, or you’re not getting in my ass tonight. I’m not even joking.”
Now, threatening to withhold sex was a serious offense in my book, so I put it on the list of things to punish him for. When he stood on his tiptoes to whisper in my ear, I braced myself for the worst.
“Wouldn’t you like to see your cum dripping out of my ass, Baz?” he whispered, his lips brushing my earlobe. “Maybe push it back inside me where it rightfully belongs? Then maybe… stuff me with another load, huh?”
I swelled in my pants like a goddamn balloon (again), and suddenly I couldn’t breathe. Or think.
“Ok-kay,” I stammered. “I’ll buy you flowers. Whatever you want.”
Luz cocked his eyebrows. “Whatever?”
I was trying to control myself, but my eyes already searched for the first darkened, empty alley. Why? So I could engage in a very illegal act of public sex, then arrest myself for it because that brat drove me fucking insane.
Luz grinned and kissed my cheek before I could act on it. “I’m just teasing you, Baz. You can park your dick in my ass and never leave.”
Before I could tell him to shut up, he pointed at the red flowers with the yellow spiky thing sticking out of them. “Ma’am, can I please have a bunch of those penis-shaped ones? My boyfriend will pay. It’s our first date.”
The list of his offenses was getting thicker than a dick in my pants, but I reminded myself he would soon pay the piper. So, I paid for the flowers and let him put his hand in mine as we headed home… finally. Then that weird feeling from earlier returned, but this time I chose not to ignore it. We didn’t have a tail because I would have spotted it, but I have been a cop for too long not to know when something was off. I scanned the street and told Luz to hurry up before texting Adam.
Me:I need a patrol car with eyes on my building tonight.
Adam:Consider it done. Is everything okay?
Me:I hope so.
“Everything okay?” Luz asked me the same thing when we reached our floor.
I forced a smile before opening the front door.
“Just work.”
I went inside first, trying to appear casual while making sure we didn’t have any unwanted visitors. After I checked all the rooms, I looked out the window. Again, nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary. Was I being paranoid? It was entirely possible because, since Luz entered my life, I wasn’t behaving like myself. I spotted a car across the street, and I didn’t like it because it was there in the morning, too.
“It’s Vincent.”
When Luz spoke, I looked at him.
