Page 164 of Haunted


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“Because when I say Butch, you can come now’, you’re going to want to shoot then and there.”

“I can’t see me being that desperate.” All of a sudden, it was no longer a matter of simply holding off for a week—he had towaitto be told he could come?

What filled his head was the thought of being balanced on a precipice, his body aching for release—and hearing Sol’s rich voice praise him when he obeyed that command.

Hesowanted to do this.

“Well, you haven’t factored in the effect of my calls.”

Aw fuck.“What calls? You didn’t say anything about calls.”

“Or I might text you.”

Butch had a feeling he knew what those texts might comprise.

“Tell me one thing. What doyouget out of this?”

He could hear the smile in Sol’s voice. “I get to hear it. Or if I’m very lucky, see it.”

“I don’t know about this.” Except that was a lie. The more he heard, the more he yearned to try it.

“ButIdo,” Sol assured him. “Think about it. That feeling of anticipation. You know it’s going to happen. You’re looking forward to it, thinking about it,dreamingabout it… You’ll have a horny little buzz going on all week. And when you do come, it’ll be all the better for delaying it.”

“Just so long as you’re not gonna be calling or texting me to get me all riled up.”

Sol chuckled. “Ooh, I can’t promise that. I could make it easier on you though.”

“How?”

“I could let you jerk off, but tell you not to come. If you think you could be that disciplined.”

Okay, that was reverse psychology and he knew it. “You think I can’t make it, don’t you?”

Sol laughed. “I don’t think any such thing. I’m sure you can go a whole week without coming.”

“You put that ‘whole’ in there on purpose. You’re playing with my mind.”

And I’m letting you do it.He could see where Sol was leading him from a mile off, and yet it didn’t change his mind.

“Then we’re agreed. I call you a week from today, and if you haven’t come, you get to jerk off. If you have, then next time we’ll make it two weeks.”

Butch did the math. “Hey, now wait a minute. Two weeks from next Sunday would be after you’d left Salvation.”

“Mm-hmm.”

“And you’re talking about us fucking while you’re here.”

“Mm-hmm.”

“So you’d expect me to fuck you andnot come?”

“Them’s the rules, dude. So you’d better not come between now and Sunday.”

One last chance to talk himself out of it.

“Why should I do this?”

“Because it’s kinda fun?”

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