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Or a million bucks so I could get my sister out of debt and whisk myself away on a cruise to the Cayman Islands where problems didn’t exist.
Huffing a snort at myself, I attempted to focus on the story Sean, Elite’s MM manager and Micah’s much younger brother, told about the guy who had railed his ass the night before. The blond-haired, blue-eyed cutie wasn’t just in charge of Elite’s gay branch but gladly took on clients as well.
He had been an out-and-proud frat boy back in his college days and had zero plans on settling down anytime soon. He also wasn’t shy about his hunger for dick and how long he’d been after his brother to expand Elite to include a smorgasbord for him to gorge on.
“He was so deep up my ass I could feel him in the back of my throat.”
I grimaced at Sean’s description of the client’s length. Give me girth any day of the week.
“What?” Sean asked me with a laugh when he caught sight of my face.
My cheeks heated over feeling all four men peer at me, and I forced a slow, cocky upturn of my lips. “I don’t like having my guts rearranged.”
Drake, another of Elite’s employees, clasped my shoulder, his blue eyes full of laughter. “It’s a good thing you’re an exclusive top.”
“Damn right.” I winked on autopilot after so many months of playing my part.
Drake peered at me intently, making my laughter fade. “You okay, man?” he asked.
Grin still in place, I nodded with surety. “All good.”
He sipped his beer while continuing to study me as though knowing I spoke out of my ass.
“Ever get complaints about that python in your pants?” Sean asked me, and I latched onto the opportunity to turn Drake’s concern away from digging any deeper.
“Not a goddamn one,” I allowed but wouldn’t brag about the truth.
Clients tended toward the opposite, asking me to give them more. How some of them took all of me, I had no clue. I’d have been perfectly content to never shove my cock into another greedy hole ever again.
“I’m calling bullshit—we’ve all heard about your massive dick,” Sean pushed, still laughing. He’d had a bit too much to drink if his slightly slurred words were any indication. “You know what we should do?”
Drake groaned and tipped back his beer for a long swallow as though well aware of where Sean’s thoughts headed. The two men had been close friends since childhood, but from what I’d seen countless times, Drake tended to be the responsible party when they got together.
Sean loved to tease and had zero fucking filter. The brat needed a real daddy with a heavy hand.
“Let’s whip them out and measure!” Sean said.
Kellen snorted a laugh and shook his head.
Sean’s drink-hazed eyes blazed with excitement while Drake rolled his. “Yeah, I don’t think your brother would appreciate that.” His best friend stated a fact.
“Ah.” Sean waved his hand dismissively while snorting. “Fuck Micah.”
“No thanks,” Drake mumbled.
“If my uptight brother wanted to really bring in the dough,” Sean continued, “he’d highlightexactlywhat Elite’s men have on offer rather than us clothed from the waist down. Pretty pink holes and big dicks are always in high demand.”
So were silver fox daddies. Elite needed to hire another to spread the load I’d been carrying all on my own the previous six months.
“You know he can’t showcase that shit, asshole,” Drake muttered.
“He needs a couple of twinks in the lineup too,” Sean continued, ignoring Drake. Blatantly offering cocks and asses would end Elite and leave a lot of men jobless.
I’d had enough talk of holes, dicks, and fucking. Catching Kellen’s eye, I gestured with my head toward the bar.
He nodded and clasped Sean’s shoulder, cutting him off mid-sentence. “We’ll be back in a bit. Gonna go grab a drink.”
Sean hollered after us to get him another beer. “One for my man Drake too!”
