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The fuckerlikedthat he was twisting my whole body into knots, knowing I was reeling hearing his actual age.

“Well, Rome,” he said, “you haven’t even bought me a drink yet. Maybe nothing will happen between us, and you won’t have to feel guilty.”

I snorted a laugh. “Oh yeah? Are we just going to be friends, Casey?”

He shrugged one shoulder, acting innocent. “If you enjoy having friends who want to kiss you, then worship your cock, then kiss you some more? Then sure.”

My cock throbbed now, going from half-hard to fully erect as Casey looked at me like he was ready to pounce on me.

And I couldn’t resist.

I’d beenso goodat resisting, up until now. But when he talked to me like that, there was really only one reasonable response.

I leaned over on my chair, touching the side of his face with my hand. I reached up a little higher as I leaned in, letting my fingertips move through his soft hair.

He made a soft moan as I came closer, and his pupils widened. Christ, he was even better looking this close up.

I pressed my lips to his in a kiss. And every nerve ending in my body lit up.

I didn’t hesitate. I didn’t waver. I didn’t know him very well, but I knew he wanted this just as badly as I did. As his lips parted for me, his tongue slid out against mine in a rush of wet heat.

We kissed like wehadalready fucked. Not like we were just strangers, being nice and sweet to each other in a bar.

My cock was hard as a fucking rock as I felt his tongue on mine. He gently bit down on my lower lip, giving it a little tug.Christ.I felt a little out of control with him, like if I didn’t watch out I was going to start rutting up against him. Grind on him in public like some sort of frenzied animal.

I pulled away. Casey looked blissed out, almost drunk even though we hadn’t even had a drink yet. His eyes were half-lidded. He couldn’t believe I’d just done that, and I kind of couldn’t believe it, either.

“I… think I’m going to like beingfriendswith you,” he murmured.

I gently dropped my hand, letting it slide across the top of his thigh before pulling it back.

Fucking delicious.

And I wanted so, so much more.

The swinging door behind the bar suddenly popped open, and a burly, lumberjack-looking bartender walked out, snapping me back into reality.

“Evening, gentleman,” the bartender said, quickly walking up behind the bar and giving us each a nod. “Welcome to Jade Brewery. Can I get anything started for you? A sample of anything we have on tap?”

For a moment I wavered, looking at the tall, bearded bartender. He was around my age, too. Was Casey going to flirt with him instead, now, and forget all about me? Something about that kiss had made me feel possessive about Casey already, and even though I knew he was basically still a stranger, part of me wanted to claim him. Just for tonight.

“I think what I need right now is a cold shower,” I joked. My whole body still felt like it was on fire from that kiss. I couldn’t imagine how good it would feel to do even more with Casey. Just thinking about it made me feel like I was breaking some rule, and I wanted to break it again.

The burly bartender stared at me and blinked.

“Well, I could bring you a fresh wet towel, if you need one, sir,” he said. He didn’t seem like he took any shit from anyone.

“I was just kidding,” I reassured him. “No wet towels necessary, but thank you. I’m Rome, by the way. It’s nice to meet you.”

The bartender nodded. “Sure thing. My name’s Harlan.”

“Oh, you’re Harlan?” Casey piped up. “Charlie mentioned something about you earlier.”

Harlan’s scowl only increased. He glanced over toward Charlie, one of the Fixer Brothers guys, who was sitting at the other end of the bar, giving another, younger bartender googly love-eyes.

“And what exactly was Charlie saying about me?” Harlan asked.

“Only good things,” Casey said. “Something about how cute you are with your best friend, I think.”

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