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I glance around and take in the scene before me. I really need to snap a pic and send it to my friends. They won’t believe who I managed to spend my Friday night with.
Well, they might believe it. I have gotten myself into predicaments before. Oh, the stories I could tell….
“You okay?” Tomas asks, and I nod.
“Your friends seem lovely,” I say just as Max lets out a bellowing burp. It’s not polite at all.
I wince, and Tomas laughs softly.
“You sure about that?” he asks, and I sink in a little closer to him. Sue me. The couch is small. I have nowhere to go but sideways.
“Yeah, they do.” And I mean it. Even if two of them seem a little wary of me and my attire—they aren’t outright rude.
Just maybe curious.
I can handle that.
TWO
Damon
The movie goes without a hitch. Well, I mean, mostly. His friends are rowdy—Max interrupting most of the movie to talk about how terrible the CGI is, Trenton leaning over to ask me questions that have nothing to do with the film playing, and Jordan quietly slurping on his drink.
“So, do you live out here?” Trenton asks me, leaning halfway over the couch to try and whisper it. He doesn’t quite succeed. It’s more of a gentle yell.
Tomas eyes his friend and then says, “Trent, seriously. Knock it off…” He turns to me and says softly, “Seems you’re famous…or something.”
“Or something,” I reply and then bite my bottom lip.
It’s not that I’m ashamed of what I do, but it’s not the first thing I want to tell someone. I’d like to at least lure them in and entrap them in friendship before divulging how I make my fabulous six-figure income. And to be honest, the way that Tomas talks to me, I wonder if he knows and is just subtly teasing me about it. With the way Carter’s moms brag about things, I wouldn’t be surprised.
But I have no fucking clue, and it’s killing me.
Trenton sits back in his seat but keeps peeking over at me. I can feel his eyes roaming across my face and over my body. I’m not at all creeped out. He’s more just a curious bi boy, I’m sure. Perhaps I was the one who prompted him to have his sexual awakening.
Now wouldn’t that be something?
I mull that over for the rest of the movie…well, that and the fact that Tomas has slung his arm across the back of the couch and his armpit smells amazing. I try not to burrow right into it like a hamster. Instead, I keep my face respectfully facing forward until it’s over.
“Ah, fuck, I have work tomorrow,” Max grumbles as soon as the credits roll.
“Come on, man,” Trenton complains. “We just got here. I don’t want to leave yet.”
I try to ease the tension by saying, “You’re all welcome back anytime. Well, for this week, that is. I’m house-sitting at the moment. After that, my visits will be on an as-needed basis.”
Trenton’s face falls as Max and Jordan lead him to the door.
“You coming?” Jordan asks Tomas, but he just shakes his head.
“Gonna help him clean up first.”
Trenton looks crestfallen, opening his mouth to offer to stay, I’m sure, but Max pulls him out before he can utter it.
His eyes give me one last sly once over before the door shuts which makes me grin like a dufus. Like I said, I’m more than kind of famous online. And especially now that I work for Carter and solely for Carter, my presence has grown.
My earnings have nearly tripled already. Likely from some of the hot as fuck collabs I brought along with me. Nothing permanent or anything. Just a video or two here and there with my solos sprinkled in.
And believe me, it’s actually my solo videos that get the most attention. I’m very,verygood on my own. I have all the toys and know just how to tease.
