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“If I’m wearing shorts, it doesn’t count as being half-naked,” I protested.
“Tiniest little shorts ever,” Marcus said with a grin. “Bet you’re gettingallthat gay dick, aren’t you?”
“There are quite a few guys who enjoy my content, yes,” I said, and Marcus laughed along with Brent. “I keep myself happy.”
“Missed you, Tomlin,” Marcus said. “It’s been good to get back on the field.”
“For real, though. We fucking rocked it out there the last few days. Every one of us,” I said to the guys nearby after I’d tugged off the rest of my sweaty clothes and ducked under a shower. “And you’re all invited to my place tonight. Having a get-together with some friends.”
“And a so-called ‘get-together’ for you means what, a hundred people? Two hundred?” Brent joked.
“The more, the merrier.”
After we cleaned up I walked back outside with Brent, heading over to my Charger. A lot of players hired drivers once they were making some serious dough, but I had to be behind the wheel of my pride and joy. I drove myself at all times, unless I knew I was going to be drinking.
TheLife of TomlinTV crew was waiting by their van next to my Charger. They hadn’t been allowed to film our training session, but they’d already picked up their cameras and begun filming me as I walked over to my car.
“You coming tonight?” I asked Brent.
“Doubt it,” he said. “Steph and I are doing a date night tonight.”
Brent was only a year older than me, but he was already in a serious relationship that seemed headed for marriage. I still lived like a college kid who’d somehow become a millionaire and a celebrity over the past year, and I savored all of the fun I was having.
I gave Brent a little salute. “Well, you’re welcome to come by after you guys have sushi and a movie,” I said. “Have fun with the lady.”
“See you around, Tomlin,” he told me.
One of my cameramen hopped into the passenger seat of my car and I started off back up the mountain roads that led to my house. I’d gotten used to always being filmed, and I could picture myself on TV at all times: right now it would be a shot of me, serenely driving through the forest roads, pondering life and existence as one of the league’s youngest players.
But in reality, my mind was elsewhere.
I was thinking about my guest house. And how fucking badly I wanted it to get fixed up, already.
And the moment I started thinking about the guest house, my mind wandered over to the hot asfuckcontractor I’d hired for the job a few days ago.
Nathan was one of those straight guys who were way too fun to fuck with. Just a little. I hadn’t been able to help myself, especially when he’d blushed from being called Daddy. I loved that something so simple had seemed to set him off, and I wondered if any guy had ever flirted with him before.
The day after I met him, he followed me on Instagram. I’d seen his username pop up in my new follows, and ever since, I’d been posting a little more often than usual.
I liked the idea of him opening up a video of me, post-workout, covered in sweat.
Older guys justdidsomething to me. I wasn’t ashamed to admit it. I could have plenty of fun with guys my own age, but the fact that Nathan was a dad, he was straight, he was fit as fuck, and his hair was just starting to get a little salt and pepper in it?
He may as well have hadKace Tomlin Spank Bank Materialwritten all over him.
Fuck.
Now I was picturing him naked, bent over with those words scrawled right down the back of his thighs, and I was liable to start getting hard right here in the car next to one of my cameramen.
I tried to think about anything else for the rest of the car ride. But after punching in the code to my front gates and pulling up in my round driveway, I slipped out my phone and shot a text to Nathan.
>>Kace: Having some people over for a get-together tonight. Come chill.
I knew he’d probably never show up. But that wasn’t going to stop me from trying.
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“Three! Two! One!Go!”
