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“I fix shit. Other people have to handle the ordering, accounting, and all that business mess because I’m clueless.”
“What do your brothers do for a living?”
“Ah, well, Bear doesn’t have a job right now. Colt gambles. Remy owns a motel our grandparents left him.”
“That shitty little place up the road?”
“Yeah.”
“Have you seen your shop? That place is awesome.”
“The old one was a piece of crap,” RJ says. “It got blown up, so I got to rebuild with money from the Savage Kings.”
“Who blew it up?”
RJ shrugs. “Don’t know. But it wasn’t me.”
“I didn’t say it was your fault.”
“I thought it might have been something I did wrong right after it happened. But it turned out someone planted a bomb.”
“A bomb? Jesus. Was anyone hurt?”
“No, thankfully, no one was inside when it happened. Just property damage.”
“Well, you rebuilt a damn fine place.”
“Thanks. Now, are we going or not?”
Walking over to the four-wheeler, I look the mud-covered vehicle over and the man straddling it. He looks really good. The muscles in his arms are all flexed as his upper body leans forward to grip the handles.
“Where do I sit?”
“Behind me, you know, like on a motorcycle? But there are bars to hold on to, so you don’t have to hold on to me.”
“Right.” Of course he doesn’t want my arms around his waist. I’m just excited I get to ride so close to his backside.
The space behind him looked bigger before I climb up there and sit down. My knees are up against RJ’s hips, and yep, my dick is rubbing his lower back.
“Slide back,” RJ orders, obviously uncomfortable with the close proximity.
“I’m back as far as I can go,” I lie as I make a show of scooting side to side but not backward. “I’m good. Let’s go.”
RJ hesitates for several long seconds. Finally, he takes off into the backyard, the headlights flashing over the nearby woods.
With every little bump on the ground, I’m pressed closer to his back, but my side doesn’t scream. By the third one, my cock is standing at attention for the first time in days. Guess those pain pills are finally out of my system.
RJ’s entire body tenses up, so I know he’s aware of it too. When we get to a clearing in the woods, he stops and looks over his shoulder, down at my crotch, and then my face, even though he can’t see much of either in the dark. “Get your dick off me.”
“Where do you suggest I put it?”
“Hell, I don’t know, just…stop fucking my back!”
“You don’t like it? Not even a little?” I tease him. God, I would love to bend him over and sink deep inside him. I bet it would feel amazing.
“No.”
“Fine,” I say, unable to hide my disappointment. Since there’s nothing to do about it, I offer a suggestion. “Let me drive.”
