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And other people just weren’t enough.
Maybe that was the problem.
He hadn’t been able to find someone who actually complemented his perceived flaws, a partner in every sense of the word who could actually help fill this miserable void inside of him instead of scratching at the edges. The thought comforted him, but it didn’t give him much hope.
Kevin didn’t see himself meeting Mr. Perfect here in this tiny speck of a town where the most exciting event was Mule Days, a festival dedicated to farm animals.
Maybe he needed to download one of those online dating apps.
Or give up and be alone forever.
That worked too.
James finished the pizzas and helped Kevin pack them up in the hot bags. He carried them out to his truck to load up the front seat and then got behind the wheel. He didn’t need directions since he knew where the house was, so he cranked the truck and headed that way.
The drive was short, traffic was light, and soon he was pulling up through the open iron gates to the Munsters House.
It was every bit as creepy up close as Kevin thought it would be. It was a beautiful home, but there was something eerily sinister about the tiny windows framed with ornate woodwork. It made Kevin feel as if they were hungry eyes staring down at him, just waiting to find a way to gobble him up.
Shit.
He really hoped this wasn’t a prank.
Getting a good tip would be nice too.
Kevin parked, grabbed the pizza bags, and then slid out. He had to make two trips and nearly forgot the receipt, cursing as he doubled back to grab it from his seat. He hissed as he somehow managed to give himself a paper cut, sucking his bleeding finger into his mouth.
This delivery was not off to a great start.
He shoved the receipt in his pocket and grabbed the bags again. He shut the truck door with his hip and then headed up to the porch. When he rang the doorbell, he half-expected it to be a bloodcurdling scream.
Kevin could definitely hear voices and music—maybe it really was a party.
The front doors both swung open, and a gorgeous older man was standing on the other side, wearing nothing but a smile and a thin sheen of sweat.
Well, this was a first.
The man was shorter than Kevin, with richly tanned skin and long dark hair streaked with silver that fell past his shoulders. He was bearded, his eyes were a shocking bright shade of blue, and he had a gold cap over his right canine. There was sly mischief in his smile, and his body was absolutely delicious—broad, thick, and powerful.
Kevin’s first thought was that he looked like a sexy pirate captain.
Behind the naked man were more naked people. Very attractive men and women were drinking wine and mingling casually, while others were lounging around on plush furniture chatting. Kevin could smell sweat, musk, and some sort of funky incense. There were candles lit all over the place and lots of clothing scattered around a large plush mat positioned in front of a big roaring fireplace.
Kevin could have been wrong, but it definitely felt like he was delivering pizza for the aftermath of an orgy.
“Well, hello,” the naked man purred in a deep Southern drawl. “You are indeed hot and fresh, and I bet I can make you come in thirty minutes or less.”
Kevin scoffed, surprised at how fast his face heated up. “Wow, I do not get paid enough for this,” he mumbled, offering out the pizzas as he forced himself to keep his vision trained above the man’s nipples.
“Is that a no?” The man batted his eyes.
“Yeah, still on the clock and all.”
The man snapped his fingers, and a few naked people approached to take the pizzas from Kevin. “I assure you that you are going to be paid, quite handsomely.”
“Good. Thank you.” Kevin dropped his gaze to avoid seeing too much bare flesh, but he realized immediately that was a mistake because it put his vision precisely on the naked man’s cock.
Like the rest of him, it was very thick and—fuck, fuck, fuck!
