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Shit. I’ve managed to keep this whole thing secret for months, and now Kendrick almost literally caught me with my pants around my ankles. I’m so fucking screwed. Even if he doesn’t tell Neil, he could hold this over my head for God knows how long. I’ve just given him unlimited blackmail material.
My heart thunders in my chest as I scramble to think of a way out of this. I want to tell Neil, but this isn’t the time. He’s still confused over how he feels about Bunny. Telling him the “woman” he’s been online dating for months is actually a man might just break him.
What the fuck am I going to do?
Chapter 9
Kendrick
Great. Like we need more fucking drama around here.
I should have known. Who else would have a dumbass screen name like Bunnyluv69? Now he’s put Bunny square in the middle of a mess involving the Cobra and some fucking mystery with Neil’s computer. I don’t like any of this.
By all rights, I should tell Neil. That would serve Keys right for fucking with the guy’s emotions like that. Fuck, though, if I fuck up Keys’ love life, he might turn to Bunny for comfort. The less Keys is with Bun, the better for me. Guess I’ll keep my mouth shut … for now. One wrong move from Keys, though, and his secret is out.
What kind of fucking deviant pretends to be the opposite sex to lure a guy in like that? I mean, I knew Keys was screwed up, but this is next level right here.
Fuck. I didn’t need to know this shit.
While I’m stewing over this new info, Doc comes strolling down the hall. He had a busy day in the clinic, and while I enjoy helping him, learning Keys’ secret has ruined my mood. I don’t think Doc or even Bunny could cheer me up right now.
“What’s got you all worked up?” he asks as he approaches. His dreads are tied back, and he’s wearing workout gear—a tank top and some gym shorts. A thin sheen of sweat glistens on his bare arms and legs, dripping down his dark skin, so he must be on his way back from the exercise room. My dick throbs at the sight of him, and I wonder if he’s up for a little more physical exertion.
I grab the back of his neck and pull him in for a bruising kiss. I need to vent my frustrations, and while a roll with Doc won’t fix my Keys problem, it might distract me for a bit.
When I finally break the kiss long enough to take a breath, Doc’s eyes have glazed over. His sweat-damp gym shorts cling to his hard dick, outlining it in sharp relief. I lick my lips and stroke him through his shorts.
“Let’s go to our room. Now.”
Doc doesn’t ask questions. Not like Keys and Neil do. He just nods and follows, like the good boy he is.
I don’t bother with the ropes and toys. Not right now. I need something hard and fast, and tying him up takes too long. I yank down his shorts and grab his cock, pumping a few times while I take off my own pants with my free hand.
Almost as if by instinct, Doc drops to his knees once my dick is free, taking me in his mouth without wasting a second. He moans against my tip before swallowing my whole length, deep-throating me like the expert he is. I throw my head back and grab the ponytail of dreads, tugging hard enough to hurt. With Doc trapped in my grip, I thrust into his face over and over again. He never gags, never stops sucking me down.
I don’t ask Doc about his days as a drug-addicted med student. I don’t ask him where he learned to suck dick like a fucking pro. I just thank God for his skills, especially right now. I’ve almost managed to push Keys and his deviance out of my mind.
Doc snaps his fingers, and I snap back to reality. I got distracted and stopped while buried balls-deep down his throat, and the poor guy can’t breathe. I back out and help him to his feet, kissing him before turning him around to finish. I pick up the lube, still sitting there from our last time, and squeeze a bit out onto my throbbing dick before easing it into his tight ass. Doc groans, arching his back, and I grab his throat as I kiss his neck and shoulders.
It doesn’t take me long to finish. I’m on such a tight edge that just the first little signs of Doc’s coming orgasm are enough to bring my own to the surface, and I milk his dick with my hand while I pump his ass full of my cum.
When we’re done, we head to the showers and wash up before dinner. Doc stays quiet until we get to the cafeteria, which for the moment is empty save for the two of us.
“Care to explain what that was about?”
I grunt and cut up some potatoes to boil. Bunny likes mashed potatoes, and I’m in the mood to make one of her favorites.
“I know something’s on your mind. You can tell me, or I can guess.”
Should I tell Doc? It’s not really my business; it’s Keys’. But since when do I care about keeping Keys’ business secret?
“It’s nothing. Keys is getting under my skin lately, that’s all.” There. Not quite a lie, but not the whole truth, either. It’s a fair enough compromise.
“Fine.”
It’s a final “fine,” one that ends the thread of conversation even though I get the feeling it’s not really over. Doc’s letting me out of this one without a fight for now, but he’s not done with me.
Everyone else shows up just as I’m finishing frying up some frozen chicken strips, and I set the chicken, potatoes, and some microwaved corn out on the stolen park table. It’s almost like some fucked-up Norman Rockwell painting, with Doc in a fresh t-shirt and jeans, Bunny in leggings and a tank top, Neil in borrowed sweats, and Keys in his signature open button-down and khakis.
