that man beating the shit out of the other guy? That s my boyfriend the beater, not the beat-
ee. The guy who s crying now, and Randy was, pussy, all he did last night was pinch my
ass. Now leave me alone so I can go rescue the dipshit before my boyfriend seriously hurts
him.
All kinds of happy tingles shot through him when he called Les his boyfriend. It was
silly, he thought, but& but he liked it, a lot. And before Adam had cleared the bar, Les had
given Randy a good shake then let him go. Randy slid down the wall and curled up on the
floor. Adam looked over a few feet and then further back and was surprised to see Mr Talbot
standing there, arms crossed and a grim smile on his face. He noticed Adam and gave a tight
nod. Adam wasn t sure what that nod meant, but he thought it might be, as bizarre as it was,
that Les wasn t going to be in any trouble for kicking Randy s ass. Or maybe Adam wasn t
going to be in trouble. Hell, he didn t know and didn t care at this point, he just wanted Les,
and he would have headed over to him except
Fuck, he s a stud! I d bottom for him if you don t mind sharing!
Green Hair was the other damned side of dumb, Adam thought as he curled his hands
into fists. No wonder other guys had got so mad at him when he d accidentally hit on their
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boyfriends. It was taking every bit of Adam s will power not to plough a fist into Green
Hair s fat mouth.
I m pretty sure that s a no, Troy said from behind Adam. Adam hadn t even realised
the other bartender was there, or that Troy once again had a hand clamped around his wrist.
Now, shut up before I let Adam take his break now. I m so tired tonight I doubt I d see him
clock your freckled ass.
Troy then pulled Adam back and down to the far end of the bar. I know you think
what you two have going is too special for some hard and nasty fucking, but listen to me.
The two of you are so wound up y all are practically sending off waves of testosterone. So
take a goddamned lunch break and go expend some of that energy. And with that bit of
advice, Troy slapped a couple of condoms into Adam s hand and gave him a shove. I ll keep
everyone out of the store room for thirty.
As discombobulated as Adam was at being told to take a fuck break, he wasn t going
to turn it down. And he wasn t against hard and nasty fucking, not at all, and he hoped Les
wouldn t be either. They d had their first time in a nice comfortable bed& as well as their
second and third and& no, wait, the third was
Oh damn. Just damn! He d seen Les in uniform, and he d seen him bare assed, but
there was just something about a man in tight faded Levi s and a well-fitted plain T-shirt that
just flipped every one of Adam s switches. Les didn t try to dress up the outfit, either,
wearing only a simple leather belt and scuffed boots to finish it off.
He was, Adam thought, fucking perfect. And he defended me, which shouldn t make me so
horny I m ready to cream, but it does! Fuck, it does!
He swung first, I sw
Adam launched himself, forward, up, sure that Les would catch him. He did, with
only a slight grunt, then Adam s mouth was tipped up in an offering Les didn t refuse. A few
brave souls let loose with catcalls and even a couple of suggestions, but Adam ignored them
as he clung to Les and gave the man control of the kiss.
Les moaned into it, his tongue sweeping over the roof of Adam s mouth. His fingers
bit deeply into Adam s ass cheeks, which were still a bit tender, but the pain only fuelled his
need. Adam unwound himself from Les and started to drag the bigger man towards the
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storeroom when it dawned on him that everyone would know exactly where they were
going and what they were doing including Mr Talbot, who was still watching them.
The bastard looked plumb smug as he walked over. Adam darted a glance at Randy,
now slumped back in the booth. Guess brotherly love and concern only went so far.
Stanton, Adam, Mr Talbot said from behind Les. Les turned only enough to snarl
what sure didn t sound like a greeting at Adam s boss. Talbot just shook his head and looked
like he wanted to roll his eyes but thought better of it. Adam, I keep trying to give you
hours to make up for last night, but maybe you should just go home or wherever tonight.
Certainly somewhere other than the storage room after getting everyone s attention like
that.
Storage room? Les asked, looking confused and pissy and so sexy Adam could
barely stand it. Why would we go into the stor Talbot glanced at Les groin, then
Adam s, then raised both eyebrows as he returned his gaze to Les. Oh. Les turned back to
Adam, who figured he was definitely fired this time around. Were we going to the storage
room?
He sounded so hopeful Adam couldn t lie. That was the plan, yeah, but then I
jumped you and put on a show and
And probably you should just clock out and try again tomorrow night. Talbot
shrugged when Adam looked at him. I feel bad about my brother being a dick twice now.
He really did swing at Stanton first, which is why I just stepped back and let your man here
try to teach him some manners. Doubt it worked, though he probably won t mess with either
of you again. So anyway, go on. I ll clock you out myself. Looks like you two are very&
uncomfortable. Talbot leered, which kind of creeped Adam out even as it made the guy,
strangely enough, kind of hot.
Only kind of, though. And Adam was done contemplating that as soon as the thought
hit his head. Instead he nodded at his boss, who he was pretty sure was teasing with the
whole leering crap, then Adam was keeping a quick pace beside Les as they made for the
front door.
What about your stuff? Les asked just before they stepped outside.
Don t have anything but my wallet, Adam answered. No need to change clothes
here, so all I brought is what I have on me.
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What about the condoms in your hand?
What? Adam pulled his hand from Les and looked at the crinkled packages. Lubed,
thank God! Ah. Troy tossed these to me when he told me to take you in the storage room so
we could work off some of our energy .
Les stopped to consider that for a second then nodded. I think I like that Troy guy.
Then he grinned, which stunned Adam as effectively as a stun gun would have, and the next
thing Adam knew he was ass over teakettle, draped over Les broad shoulder. What the
hell?!
Hey hey! Oh god damn it, that smack to his butt had Adam gasping, but not for
long.
Ohhh, someone looks like they re having fuuu-uunn! A voice sang out.
Go away, Adam snapped when he craned his head around and saw Billy, who
evidently had no qualms about driving to work in his little leather shorts.
Be nice, Les warned, then followed it with another swat. Adam squirmed on his
shoulder, trying desperately not to come. Normally he preferred to be the one delivering a
spanking, although it wasn t really his thing, so to find himself so stimulated by Les swats
was fucking confusing as all get out. Good to see you, Billy, Les said. Adam grunted out
something similar and was rewarded with a caress from the top of his ass to his knees. Then [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]