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“Hey, Butch,” Zeeb hollered. “Is Sol coming or not?”
Sol was coming—Butch, it seemed, was not.
He’s right. It’s a challenge. And if it’s half as good as that vibrator turned out to be, then I want this.
He wanted itsobadly.
“Yeah, he’s coming.”
Sol chuckled in his ear. “You got that right.” Then he hung up.
I must be crazy to agree to this.
He knew why he’d said yes. He wanted to see Sol’s face on his phone when Butch announced he’d gone the entire week without spilling so much as a drop of cum.
I’ll show him.
The last thought to flit through his mind before he went back inside was something that messed with his head.
Maybe he sees something in me that no one else sees, because why else would he talk to me like that? Maybe I’m not as dominant as I thought.
And if he wasn’t dominant, then that meant…
Fuck.
Butch thought he knew himself.
What if I’ve been wrong all this time?
Chapter 38
Monday, September 12
Sol: You made it to 24 hrs, right?
Butch: [eye-roll emoji] Seriously? You have to ask?
Sol: I have faith in you.
Butch: You should, because I’m gonna do this.
Sol: Good for you. Back to work for me. Later.
Tuesday, September 13
Sol: Woke up this morning thinking of you. This was the result.
[photo of an erect dick]
Butch: 2 can play at that game.
[photo of an equally erect dick]
Sol: You didn’t play with that? I wouldn’t have been able to resist.
Butch: Are you kidding? I didn’t even touch it, except to tuck it in.
Sol: Wise move. I bet it feels silky to the touch. Just looking at it, I want to trace that vein with my tongue.
