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If he wants details, I’ll give him fucking details.
Our little sexcapade was pure and private. I have no intention of sharing the real story. But what I’ll give him will be fucking eye-popping.
I take over the lines from Gauge. “She was begging him to make her come. She said she wanted to feel his thick tongue on her bare pussy lips. She was purring like a kitten wanting to be stroked.”
The cameras show Tom’s cheeks turning beet-red. “Um…”
“Repeat it, boy!” I shout.
Tom rambles quickly to repeat my words verbatim. Paolo’s eyes go wide as I expected. All my brothers suck in air, looking at me like I’ve lost my damn mind. But I’ve only warmed up.
“He took her behind the boulder where he stripped off her shorts and panties like a crazed man and spread her wide, diving to feast on her juicy snatch. He slurped her up like a starved man,” Tom repeats my words, adding his own exaggerated hand movements to enhance the effect.
Paolo’s eyes nearly bulge out of his sockets, not use to hearing such graphic details of our lovemaking.
Punk shoves me. “Dude, that’s my fucking sister you’re talking about!” I push him off me with my forearm.
“He kept making her come and come on his tongue, ‘till she was screaming for him to put two in her pink and one in her stink,” Tom repeats my next line with a flaming-red face.
Chase and Gauge start cracking up, unable to remain professional any longer. Ziggy rushes around the desk to stop Punk from cold-cocking me.
Paolo swivels his head around, nervously checking to make sure no one is around to overhear this news.
“She rode his hand ‘till she gushed all over his palm. Afterward, she begged him to put his cock in her back door. He spun her around and rammed himself into her ass, making her squeal like a pig. He fucked her with his foot-long for so long, I lost track of the time. And when he came, he roared like a damn lion. The ground shook, animals fled for safety, and birds took to the sky,” Tom stammers my last sentences, his voice raising an octave.
When Paolo sees Tom has nothing more to add, he turns away from the kid with the most stunned expression. Stiffly, the prick walks back to his car and drives away without a backward glance.
“Well done, Tom. Take the day off from the trail. We’ll be in touch. Brass, bring your ass back to headquarters,” I say.
“Sure thing, Prez,” he chuckles. I disconnect our communication.
The tech room erupts in laughter; everyone, hunched over and grabbing their sides—well, everyone aside from Punk. He’s glaring at me, ready to dish out some whoop-ass.
“What the fuck, Atlas?” Punk yells.
I wipe away the tears of laughter from my eyes. “Chill, Punk! It didn’t actually happen. The real story is for my woman and me only. I made all that shit up.”
Punk’s shoulders relax. He cups his head in his hands. “Oh, my God. I was ready to lay you out.”
“Fuck that noise. I would never do that to Josephine,” I promise him.
Ziggy sniggers. “You couldn’t figure out he was joking when he said the earth quaked and all matter of life fled in fear?”
Gauge snorts loudly. “Or when he referenced his junk as a foot-long?”
I scowl at my best friend. “Hey, my dick is fucking impressive.”
“Porn star worthy, I agree, but you ain’t twelve inches, that’s for fucking sure,” Gauge chokes, gasping for air after his giggle fit.
Punk squeezes his eyes tight and shakes his head. “Hindsight is twenty-twenty, guys. All I kept seeing was Atlas finger fucking Jo in the ass and in the snatch. It was awful.”
“Well, it’s not like we haven’t done it before,” I say with a shrug. I’m enjoying Punk’s discomfort way too much to leave it alone.
Punk plugs his ears. “Ugh! Stop talking. How the hell am I supposed to look Jo in the eye without indecent images popping in my head?”
“Calm down, bro. It’s not like she’s yourrealsister,” Gauge says, grinning like an idiot.
Punk waves his hands at Gauge. “You’re cool with the fucking visual Maceo painted? She’s as much your sis as she is mine.”
