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My dick certainly was.

My brain had agreed to be friends with Kiernan, but my cock wanted more. A lot more. Wanted someone I could never have.

Fuck, I needed to get off this boat and into a hot man. Any queer, sexy, willing man. The sooner, the better.

And I was going to do exactly that when I landed in Miami.

Just finished my shift and finally in bed, but I’m wired. How’s Dublin?

Windy, cold, wet. I miss Thailand. Give me heat and sunshine any day.

Speaking of sun, we’re arriving in Miami in the morning.

I’m jealous. I guess that’s why you always have a perfect tan.

All over, baby. The guys love it.

Baby? WTF? Stop flirting.

I burn and peel or I’m pasty as fuck. Except for my freckles.

I remembered. They were sprinkled over his face, his neck, and down his back. My dirty mind wondered if he had them all over. I’d volunteer to map out every single one.

The freckles are cute AF. And you don’t need a tan. You’ve got those badass tattoos that people can’t stop staring at.

Me included.

They stare because I’m big and mean looking.

You’re so not mean. And they stare because you’re hot.

Shit, there I go again.

Why, why couldn’t I help but go there? And why were the unattainable ones the hottest?

Thanks for the ego boost. The timing is perfect because I’ve got a new gig tonight. Last minute call-in for a famous musician. Gotta admit, I’m kinda excited about this job.

Why didn’t you start off with that? Who is it? Tell me!!!!

I started googling concerts in Dublin to see who was in town.

Is it Wayward Lane? They’ve got a concert tonight and tomorrow. Is it Brodie James? OMG, you know I love him so much! Is it him?

I’ll tell you…

Yes?

I’ll tell you after the job is done.

??Tease.

??Yeah, that’s me all right.

Speaking of teasing...

You go on any dates since you got back?

Fuck, did I really ask him that? My stomach rolled over.

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