Page 64 of The Forever Vault

Cam: I think my mom said there were a few tickets left when she called Cassie.

Luke: Okay, I’ll send her a text.

Luke: Sleep well, Handsome. Think of me while you bust one out tonight.

Fuck.

Cam: I’ll definitely be doing that. G’night.

Luke: Love you.

Cam: Love you more.

I gently tapped Tad on the shoulder, but he didn’t move. I slowly slid my thigh out from under him, cradling his head so it didn’t just slam into the cushion. I didn’t want to leave him there. I wouldn’t imagine a night on the couch would be good for his muscles. He was a few inches taller than me, but about the same muscle-wise. If I had to guess, he was only ten pounds or so more than me, and I could easily lift that.

I squatted down and picked him up, pulling him against my body so our center of gravity wasn’t terrible, then made my way down the hall. Luckily, he had left his door open.

His bed was a mess, but I was able to push his feet under the covers and set him down. I didn’t think he’d want to sleep in the hood, so I unsnapped the buttons I could see and slowly pried it off. He mumbled something and brushed his nose with his hand, but he didn’t wake up.

“Silly pup.”

I pulled the blanket up to his chin and made sure his phone was plugged in. If he didn’t have an alarm set, I’d check on him in the morning. I was keeping a pretty set schedule anyway.

After turning the TV and the lights off, I headed to the bathroom. I didn’t make it to bed. My dick started to harden while I was pissing, so once I finished, I stroked it to full mast.

Pulling my shirt behind my neck, I licked my finger and played with both nipples. It didn’t take much dirty talk from Luke. I was already close, had been all day. Now I was imagining what kind of fun we could have in the playroom.

Fuck!

There was a lot tonight.

What didn’t go in the toilet, I cleaned up. After washing my hands, I brushed my teeth and cleaned my face, and hit the sack, although I wasn’t sure how I was going to fall asleep.

My dick hadn’t softened.

My hand wasn’t Luke’s hole and it knew it.

13

Lucas

Ty was up, showered, and dressed before I even got out of bed.

“Morning, sleepy,” he said. “I’m guessing those meds hit you hard last night.”

“Why do you say that?”

“It’s already ten-thirty. Cam’s on his way here.”

“Oh, shit. I need to shower.” I bolted out of bed. Whoa. Ty was at my side in a second, half-catching me before I fell. I had reached for the lamp, but it wasn’t designed to support the weight of a person. “Thanks, Ty.”

It was on the way to the bathroom, Ty’s arm around my naked body, when Cam walked in. Of course.

“Oh, so I had Ezra’s head in my lap last night and this is how you retaliate?”

“His head was where?” I turned to smile at Cam, who was already intertwining his arms with my body, pushing Ty away from me.

“I’ll take it from here, Ty, thanks. Nice to see you, by the way.”