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Inodded. “I’llbe here.”
“Great.Doyou need some water or anything for your drive home?”
“Oh, uh, thanks but no.Ionly live about ten minutes from here.”Whetheror notMalcolmwas trustworthy,Iwas glad he lived inBentOak.Beingnew in the business meantIcouldn’t be choosy about my clients, and some of the inquiriesI’dreceived had been from as far away asRoundRock, which was 45 minutes in each direction without any traffic.Drivingtime was not money-making time, but beggars can’t be choosers.
Malcolmwalked me to the door.Ifelt him staring asIput my jacket back on, butItold myself it didn’t mean anything.
“Drivesafely,”Malcolmsaid, holding the front door open for me.Fullnight had fallen, but the front porch light and the streetlights were bright enough to see my way to the car.Iopened the driver’s door and slung my messenger bag over into the passenger seat.BeforeIgot in,Iglanced up atMalcolm’sporch.Hewas still watching me.Iwaved again and he waved back before going inside and shutting the door.
Washe like that with everyone, or only me?Theidea ofMalcolmcaring about me was a rush, butIneeded to keep my head.Notonly was he a client, butIstill needed more info about his relationship withGregoryShaw.
Thoughthat wouldn’t prevent me from jerking off whenIgot home.
Butthe puncture wounds in my dick just might.
Dangit.
ON DISCORD PRIVATE MESSAGES
ProfXJanuary14, 5:01pm
Hey,Trent!Thanksfor arranging for the glitter bomb.Idon’t like you dropping it off alone tho.Doyou want some company?I’dbe glad to go with you.
TrentTJanuary14, 5:04pm
Iwould love that!SinceFelixlives inBentOakwhich isn’t too far from me, why don’t you come to my house and we’ll take my car?Doyou likeMexicanfood?Afterwe’re doneI’msureI’llbe ready for a margarita
ProfXJanuary14, 5:08pm
Soundsgreat.Ihope you’ll show me your trains.Mydad had an old model train setIused to love whenIwas a kid.
TrentTJanuary14, 5:10pm
Youmight regret asking, butI’dbe happy to show them to you.Justremember to tell me to shut up about them once you get bored
ProfXJanuary14, 5:11pm
LOL,Iwon’t mind
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CHAPTER6
MALCOLM
MAY
Felixwas… unexpected.Imean,I’dseen his picture on the brochure, of course.Hewas even more attractive in person thanI’dfeared he would be.Delectablecreamy skin studded with freckles and topped by that breathtaking coppery hair and beard.
Butit wasn’t his looks that caught me by surprise.Iguess knowingFelixwent out withWillandGreg’sexJaime,I’dexpected someone a little more suave.Polished.CouldbeFelix’sdating app profile, like everyone else’s, was a bit misleading and he wasn’t what they’d been expecting either.
Don’tget me wrong, he was adorable as fuck.Justawkward and funny and absolutely not smooth.Hisginger coloring made him look younger than he probably was.Innocenteven.Iwanted to wrap him up in my arms and run my hands—no.
Hewas not for me.
Butnow it wasWednesdayandFelixwould be here in a few minutes.I’dconsidered staying in the kitchen during his appointment, except last time he’d asked me to sit whereMariposacould see me.Fuck.
YesterdayI’dtrimmed her nails.She’dbeen less than pleased, but onMondayshe’d gottenFelixright in the junk with her claws.Hereally ought to get a cup if he was going to wear those scrubs.Theydidn’t offer any protection, but boy did they make his ass look great.Bigand juicy.Felixwas shorter than me, but he wasn’t a twig.Niceand sturdy, soIcould really get a good grip—no.
