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“Okay, so when you’re in the shower, what do you do?”

“What do you mean what do I do?” Jack says with a snort. “I get off.”

Bloody hell, this is like pulling teeth. “Howdo you get off?” I press. “Just a handy? Do you finger yourself? Do you use any toys?”

Jack’s face flames and he determinedly glances away from me as he answers. “I usually finger myself for a while, then finish off by stroking my dick.”

I nod. Nothing wrong with keeping it simple. I do feel like Jack’s missing a trick, though, if he’s not taking advantage of the plethora of toys on offer for men who enjoy prostate stimulation.

“Do youeveruse any toys?” I ask him. “Dildos, butt plugs, beads?”

He shakes his head.

“Fleshlight?”

He just stares at me, expression blank. “I...I’m not sure

what that is.”

“Okay, we aredefinitelydoing some shopping,” I mutter,

making a note on my pad. “I think we should add a dildo to the mix. You can get ones with a suction cup that are good for the shower. Or, at least, that’s what I’ve been told. I don’t catch so I’ve never used one personally,” I add with a shrug. “But it could help with disassociating from Trent.”

Jack looks at me with confusion.. “Why would it help me stop thinking about Trent?”

“‘cause Trent’s a bottom,” I say simply, pointing out what I assumed would be obvious.

“What?” He blinks at me, surprise written all over his face.

Now it’s my turn to be surprised. “You don’t know this? Don’t you guys talk about this sort of this?”

Jack’s jaw tightens in frustration. “I’m not exactly interested in hearing the details of Trent’s sex life.”

“Huh. Okay, well now you know.”

I don’t really understand his confusion. He was with Xavier for over a year, he has to know he has a strong preference for topping.

Jack shakes his head. “This can’t be right.”

I arch an eyebrow at him. “Why? Because it shatters the fantasy of the two of you being together?”

“No,” Jack grinds out, face flaming. “It just doesn’t seem like Trent. I can usually tell and I never got that read off him.”

I sigh, deciding to throw him a bone. “Okay, I guesstechnically, he’s vers. When they first got together he was on top. But that was, like, two years ago now, and as far as I know from the moment he took a dick up his arse, that’s all he wanted to do. Total slut for it.”

Jack scowls at me, eyes burning with lethal intensity. “Don’t say shit like that.”

I quirk a brow at him. “Shit like what? That a guy loves being fucked? How is that bad?”

“You called him a slut,” Jack points out, his hackles clearly raised.

I shrug and lean back in my chair. “Again, not a bad thing. I for one am eternally grateful for all the slutty bottoms in the world. They make life very fun.”

Jack just scowls, shaking his head. “You’re such an arsehole.”

I tap my pencil against my pad again. “Are we done with this whole ‘Trent is a bottom’ bombshell? We need to get back to your wanking issues.”

“I don’t have any wanking issues,” Jack grumbles.

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