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“Get on my bed.” Zach pulled his briefs down and grabbed the flavored lube out of his suitcase. It was from the set I got him for Christmas.

“I love it when you take control.”

CHAPTER 26

ZACHARY

It turned out Aiden’s idea of poker was of the strip variety which, based on all previous interactions with the man, should not have been a surprise.

Teo – who was two shots ahead of me – couldn’t stop giggling. I finally asked him what was so funny.

“I didn’t put on any underwear after we showered,” he attempted to whisper in my ear before grabbing my hand.

“I hope you don’t suck then.”

“That’s not true. You want me to suck every day.” He brought my hand to his mouth and sucked my pinky for a few seconds.

I grabbed one of the shots on the table and downed it. Half-drunk Teo’s idea of whispering wasn’t really quiet, and based on the smile, I was sure Malik had heard what Teo said – both times – which meant that I was going to have to be partially drunk to endure the rest of the night.

Looking around the table, the twins had assembled an interesting group, though I supposed it wasn’t on purpose. This was just who was already back – the twins, Evan, Malik, Liam, Franklin and Oliver. I was surprised Liam, Franklin and Oliver would be okay with stripping in front of other men, but with alcohol involved, anything was possible.

It was also likely that they didn’t know what they signed up for either.

20 minutes later

“Does butt sex hurt?” Franklin asked.

“Bend over and you can find out.”

Jayden practically knocked the table over, laughing at his hilarious joke. I was only buzzed – a sign of my restraint and my need to preserve all of the lives at the table. No need to lose a brother to hypothermia or some other strange accident that I'm sure the assembled men could stumble into if drunk enough.

I couldn’t imagine what their ghost would be trapped doing twenty years from now. ΚΩΚ didn’t need another scandalous death, even if Jake had brought me and Teo together.

“Shove a finger up there. Oliver’s dick can’t be bigger than that.”

“Shut the fuck up, Liam.” Oliver threw a pretzel across the table. “I bet it’s bigger than yours.”

Suddenly, my half-buzzed brain was interested in the conversation. I wasn’t imagining the tension.

Liam might actually whip it out.

“I guess the only way we’ll see is if we both lose,” Liam said with a smirk.

10 minutes later

“You guys must fuck, like, every day, right?”

“For a straight guy, you have a lot of questions about stuff gay guys do.” Malik looked smug but most of the guys turned to see Franklin’s reaction.

“Sue me! I’m curious. Blame it on Aiden’s fat cock.”

Aiden had been the first one to lose all his clothes. He, of course, kept finding reasons to stand up and I kept glancing at his piercings. I’d never seen any before and now I was telling myself to remember to search on Google later for more photos.

“You wanna see it up close?” Aiden waved it back and forth.

“I’m gonna need more alcohol for that,” Franklin said. “Keep that monster away from me.”

5 minutes later