Page 11 of The Flirty Vet


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"Don't remember asking for your opinion, mate," I yell back at him.

He gives me the finger before one of his friends pushes him along.

"Uptight fucker." I glance over at Col. "Probably works in finance and never gets laid."

Col looks at me. "Iwork in finance."

I bark out a laugh. "Good one. Now let's get back to what we were talking about."

"Your massive cock?"

"Well, if you insist."

He shakes his head for the millionth time, but instead of leaving it be, he suddenly closes the distance between us, drops his glass onto the table behind me, and fists my shirt with both hands.

"You talk a good game, Linfox. But can you back it up?"

I take half a step forward, the tips of my boots butting against his sneakers. "You bet I fucking can, Langdon. Let me show you what I got."

He unballs my shirt, then slides his hands down my stomach. When he reaches my belt, he tugs on it with one hand, and with the other, he smooths his palm along the top of my right thigh.

Christ almighty, I wasn't expecting him to be so forward. Who does he think he is? Me?

"Good thing you're patting my right leg," I tease.

"Yeah. Why's that?"

"I swing to the left, so you'd be groping me in public if you'd gone that way."

"Something tells me you wouldn't mind."

"You sayin' I'm easy?"

"You're anything but easy. But you are up for it. Right?"

"I very much am." I come in closer, brushing my cheek against his before murmuring into his ear. "And you are on the VIP package, remember?"

I pull back so we can see each other better. Everything around us—the bar, the people, the water, the lights, the music—all fades away. My heart floats in my chest.

"There's something you should know about me, Linfox."

It's not possible to stand any closer to him, so I interlock my fingers around the curve of his lower back. "You into some kinky shit? That's okay. I'm down. I can tie you up and spank you if you like. Shove a gag into your mouth. Pour candle wax over your body."

"Do you ever shut up?"

I tighten my grip and shove him forward, my hard cock pressing against his equally hard cock. "I think you like me talking shit. And I also think you like pretending you don't. But go ahead, enlighten me. What should I know about you,Langdon?"

There's a slight flinch to his gaze as he responds. "In the past, I've used sex as a way of avoiding dealing with shit in my life."

"Are you trying to make me fall in love with you?"

You're not…freaked out?"

"No, I'm not." I thrust forward, pressing into him even more. "But I am very hard."

"You don't think that's weird? Or messed up?"

"Mate, I'm the same. For me, sex is a sport. Some people play footy or tennis or cricket. I like to fuck. Simple."

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