Page 42 of Discovering Damon


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My hair is styled as best as I can, and then I brush on some eyeshadow and mascara before putting on clear lip gloss.

When I finally arrive at Tomas’s place, I look fabulous, but not too fabulous. I don’t want to draw the wrong kind of attention. I just want to draw someone’s attention. A specific someone, despite telling him that this can’t be a thing.

I’m a fucking liar. I so want it to be a thing.

“Look who’s here,” Trenton says as soon as I walk into the garage. All four guys stop to look at me, and I manage a wide smile.

“Hello again,” I say as Trenton moves up to me. Jordan and Max are watching me from chairs up against the garage wall, beers in their hands. Tomas is leaning against his low rider, his shirt far too tight to be safe for circulation. It’s also far too tempting for gay men like me. When we go out tonight he will be fighting women off with his pool stick.

“You want a beer or something?” Trenton asks, and for a second, I wonder if he saw the live show with me and Tomas. I…well, not that he’d have known it was Tomas. Unless I moaned his name.

Which is very likely.

I was so far gone I don’t even know what I was doing. It wasnota performance when he pushed that dildo inside of me. My response to that was as real as it could get.

“I’d love one,” I say and then watch as Trenton stumbles away, reaching for a beer in the mini fridge on the opposite wall, my eyes on his back before sliding over to Tomas who is watching me.

He has a beer bottle to his lips and his eyes positively sparkle as they meet mine.

“So, is this like pregame tailgating?” I ask as Trenton returns with the beer, the cap off. He hands it to me, and I take a small sip. I’m not a huge fan of ale, but I’ll drink with them. I can drink almost anything, but tend toward the frilly.

“Thanks love,” I say and Trenton flushes.

“Anytime.”

I eye him and then meet Tomas’s stare again. It’s dark and his eyes are slightly narrowed, but it’s probably just the heat. It is very hot for the fall. I should have worn shorts.

“Yeah, we like to have a few beers before we take off. Saves money,” Max replies.

“Makes total sense to me. So who’s the DD?”

“Trenton,” Tomas replies.

Trenton smiles at me and then says, “So, what have you been up to?”

“Oh, just hanging out with the dogs and work. Boring stuff.”

My eyes flash to Tomas and his cheeks look a little flushed.

“Awesome…yeah, work. Me too,” Trenton replies and then shoots a thumb over his shoulder. “Want to come see my car?”

I nod, peeking over at Tomas once more before following Trenton out of the garage and up the driveway to the street.

“Oh my,” I say, taking in the boat of a bright red car. “This is quite the specimen.”

“Yeah, it’s my baby. Maybe one day I could take you for a ride?”

I eye this cutie and then nod. “I’d like that.”

Trenton beams at me and then opens the passenger side door and gestures for me to slide in. So I do. I can feel the heat emanating from the leather seats through my jeans. Trenton jogs to the driver’s side and quickly turns the car on. The low rumble of the engine filters through the cab, and I take another sip of my beer.

“What is it with men and loud cars.”

“Makes us feel alive. And there’s a big back seat…”

I turn over my shoulder and then laugh. “You’re right. It’s a bed. Gotten lucky back there, Trent?”

He blushes. “Not yet. But I hope to soon.”

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