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“You’re protective of him. You care about him as more than a boss or sponsor.” I’m not sure why, I just get a vibe from the kid that makes me think he could be into guys as well as chicks. Maybe it’s the way he looks at me a little longer than a straight man. More admiring or something.
“RJ’s a good guy. Yeah, he’s hot, but his brothers are too, and one of them is about to marry my mom. Also, I prefer women. Not that it’s any of your business.”
Ah! I knew it. My gaydar is getting better. That same look of masculine appreciation on the prospect’s face is the reason I thought there was something between me and RJ. That and his hard cock.
“Right, sure.”
“What about you? Only men do it for you, or you like pussy too?” he asks me, which means he’s either guessing or he overheard my conversation with RJ the last time I was here. Since there’s no point in denying it, I answer honestly. Sure he’s about to be my captive, but I don’t think he’ll run his mouth.
“Pretending to like pussy around my brothers in the club is as close to it as I’ve ever been.”
“Well, don’t hold your breath for RJ. He’s never been with a guy. Said he hasn’t even thought about it until recently.”
“Until recently?” I repeat. “He’s thought about being with a guy recently? How recently?” I ask, unable to hide my smile.
“Like around the time he met you.”
“So, there’s a chance…”
“It’s very minuscule.”
“But I’ve already got him thinking about it.”
“Thinking and doing aren’t the same, dude,” he says with a snort.
I start to say I could be patient, but…after today, I can kiss any chance I had with his fine ass goodbye.
“So, are you gonna wait around for him or leave him a love letter?”
“Actually, today I’m not here for him.”
“You’re not?”
“Nope. I’m here for you.”
“Me?” he chuckles. “Manwhore much?”
“It’s not like that,” I assure him. “Sorry, jailbait, but you look too young to corrupt.”
“That’s not what my mom’s ex-husband thought.”
That…was not the response I was expecting. Jesus. “You beat his ass?” I ask him.
“Yeah, eventually.”
“Good. Now, back to the reason I’m here. I need you to put your hands behind your back.”
“What? Why?”
“Because I’m kidnapping you. You probably already know I’ve got a gun in the back of my waistband, so don’t make me pull it, and I won’t rough you up.”
“I don’t get it,” he says with a furrowed brow. “Is this some kind of joke? An attempt to get RJ’s attention? Because let me tell you now, kidnapping me definitely won’t endear you to him.”
“It’s not about RJ. I’ve got orders from my president. He’s got a beef with the Savage Kings, and he wants to get their attention.”
The kid’s lean shoulders slump. “Well, fuck.”
“That sums it up. Don’t worry, it’ll be over before you know it as long as they cooperate. You think they give enough of a shit about you to do whatever Isaac wants?”
