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“I’ll do it for you if you like.”
Carmelo frowned. “Err... no thanks.”
Ash leaned over. “He’s qualified. He did his own dick. His nipples, my nipple, he’s going to do Penny’s nipple…”
Despite how he was feeling, Carmelo’s dick kicked in his jeans. “Wow, fuck, I didn’t think-”
“Hey, enough thinking about Penny’s nipples,” Nix chimed in. “The point is, a good way to avoid sex and also set yourself up for a highball of pleasure for when you next do it is to get a piercing. Offer is there, pig.” Nix shrugged.
“But not today,” Ash piped up. The two were like twins themselves almost now, thick as thieves.
“Why not today?” Carmelo thought. The dick piercing idea was the kind of thing it might be good to get done, in this semi drunk, semi hungover, self loathing pit he was in right now.
Ash rolled his eyes. “You know what day it is? Lyle’s coming home.”
“Ah,” Carmelo said, flashing a glance to Colt. No wonder the guy had been quiet.
Lyle, the MC’s resident alcoholic. Hopefully former alcoholic now. Another stint in rehab, cold turkey. No visitors this time. Just pure healing and self reflection. Fuck, Carmelo shivered. He didn’t want to end up there. It wasn’t the alcohol so much, he normally could handle his drink. It was the women. That was Carmelo’s weakness. That was his addiction. When multiple women were around, he did crazy things, his brain literally unplugged itself. Lyle was a good lesson for Carmelo to get his shit together now before things took a nasty slip.
“Yeah, big day, big party, for the return of our VP,” Colt said, and the pride was hard to miss, even in Carmelo’s state. “April planned a party, tonight, you should come…” Colt said, but fizzled out when he caught sight of Carmelo’s gray, woeful face.
“Or, yeah, stay home, spend some bro time with Cal-”
“Who’s Cal?” Ash piped up, flashing his eyebrows up and down.
“My dog,” Carmelo snapped back.
Nix stood up, having consumed his plate of food. “Well, I wish you luck, pig, but honestly, I’ve found it easier to just accept that you like what you like, don’t fight it…” Nix trailed off, his blue-amber eyes flicking to Ash.
Carmelo sighed. “I just want to be a normal, good cop. I want a family one day, I want a woman to love, every night, you know, go home and… fuck…”
Nix grinned dopily. “I know.”
Ash stood now, too. “But you could do that with two or three women, you don’t have to want the marriage and the commitment to just one person. I’m not sure humans were meant to love just one person.” Ash shrugged. “Parents love multiple children, they don’t have a favorite, or a better one. Siblings have no reason to get jealous of each other, hopefully. So why can’t we just love who we love, and the rest of society can fuck off?” Ash said.
Carmelo flexed his fists together. “I know but, my father, he expects the Italian way to continue, you know, marriage, a big family, fuck, my older brother’s got a wife he adores and three kids already-”
“Yeah, a wife he argues with and fucks around on behind her back-” Rafe chimed in now, getting ready to take Ash’s seat.
He brushed past Nix and Ash and had them doubling up with gasps.
“Fuck, brother,” Ash hissed.
Nix squeezed his eyes shut. “Ash, oh fuck me, I can’t…”
“You can, and you will, Nixy-boy,” Ash rasped.
Rafe held his hands up, wide eyed. “What the fuck did I do?”
Colt spoke up. “Ash and Nix have been edging, waiting for Lyle to return.”
Rafe frowned. “Like for a whole month?”
Ash took a deep breath in and out again. “Yeah.”
Rafe looked horrified. “Fuck that, brother, why the fuck would you do that? You must be primed to blow.”
“Yeah,” Nix panted, “a fucking gust of wind could make me come right now. You pushing past was nearly-”
