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“I could do that, or I could be your chauffeur for the night.”
I frowned and hoped he knew just how annoyed I was.
“You taking your pick here or waiting for Jimbo’s?” he pressed.
“I can’t say I made a plan,” I answered as I looked around at what was on offer.
I knew everyone here. I’d fucked a few. I’d tried it on a few, had no luck, and tried it elsewhere. The offerings were well-known and would likely stray into double-dipping territory. Not that I never said never, but…
“We’ll see what Jimbo dragged out for us.”
“What about Jess?” Rio asked.
I was almost distracted by Piper walking over to the esky near us. “Yeah nah, I’ve had Jess,” I told Rio.
He looked at me in surprise, but it wasn’t like we got together after to braid each other’s hair and swap stories.
“Any good?” he asked.
I shrugged. “Depends what you want.”
“Well, what did she offer?”
“Everything. Until I went for it, and she freaked out.”
Rio snorted. “Fucking prude.”
I gave him another shrug and pretended my eyes weren’t on Piper and her reaction. Her proximity was the only reason I suddenly, momentarily had a thing against prude-shaming. “Her hand job’s decent.”
“Compared to Britt’s?” Rio asked, and I wasn’t sure if he knew Piper was eavesdropping or not.
“Fuck, you know Britt’s is the best,” I answered, wondering what went through Piper’s head at the idea of me getting a hand job.
“Shame she won’t touch you with a fucking pole anymore.”
It wasn’t that good.
“Nah, that’s all good, mate. Plenty of girls willing. I’m not averse to a little bit of teaching if they’re up for it.”
And I wasn’t. There were a great many things that I’d kill to teach to Little Miss Popular. There were also a great many things I wanted to learn from her, to try for the first time with her. Admitting it in the privacy of my own head was bad enough, I sure wasn’t expanding for Rio’s sake.
“You willing to risk leading them on?” Rio didn’t need the answer to the question, he knew it. But he’d obviously worked out our conversation was not just for our benefit anymore.
“They know what they’re signing up for,” I said as I took a swig.
Rio huffed. “Dude, you’re not the one they cry to when you’re done with them.”
Look, it was true. The dude had to put up with a decent amount of shit because I insisted on getting my dick wet. Girls thought they could change me, so what else could they do but go to my best mate and plead their case? Which was the wrong move. Anyone who knew me knew that the way to my dick wasn’t through fucking Rio Salazar. Either literally or figuratively.
“Aw, you don’t want my sloppy seconds, mate?” I joked.
“Mate, they don’t want me after they’ve tasted you. That’s why I have to get to them first.”
Rio turned to Piper and gave her an exaggerated wink.
I took another swig of my beer to stop myself smiling at the way she jumped and looked around as though trying to appear she was doing anything else other than eavesdropping on our conversation.
Eventually she gave up and her eyes settled on me once more.
