Page 76 of Cash

“What’s L.O.C.?” James asks Cash.

“Loss of cock. He’s cut her off,” Cash answers quietly before chuckling.

“For how long?” I ask.

“He’ll cave before dinner,” James answers in a sure voice.

“How do you know that?” I question.

“Nobody born with a cock can hold out for long. It’s not in our DNA. We’re weak as fuck,” James states unapologetically while Cash nods in agreement.

*~*~*~*

Cash wants me to spend the night again and bribes me with a bubble bath and massage. Not that he needed to bribe me. I’m anxious to get my hands, mouth and other parts on him, so I agreed immediately. He decided to follow me to my place first so I can get a change of clothes, and he can see where I live.

While I’m grabbing up necessities, Cash, carrying Liam, makes a lap around my place. Stopping at the wall where I have several framed photos hanging, I see him studying them closely.

“These your parents?” Cash asks, indicating a photo.

“Yeah. It was taken the night I graduated high school. It’s the last picture taken of all of us together. They told us they were getting divorced about a month later. That’s my brother, Jonathon, standing next to my dad.”

“You resemble your dad a lot. Didn’t know you have a brother, though. Do they all live nearby?” Cash questions while looking down into my face.

I hesitate, thinking about how to answer.

“Mom and Dad divorced, and then both left the area. Mom’s in Phoenix, enjoying the sun and being bitter about the divorce. Naomi Moore wanted the split, stating she was bored with a man who worked all the time, but now complains that he’s the happy one. Tom–my dad–didn’t want the divorce but loved my mom enough to want her to be happy. He gave her what she wanted, but I think he’s adjusted better than her. He’s an engineer and travels a lot for work, but now he can enjoy his travels without worrying about keeping someone at home happy. They’re great parents and better apart, I think. I’m not sure where Jonathon lives. Last I knew, he was in Denver, but that was several months ago. My brother used to be the best big brother ever, but now he’s a lost soul. He got with a bad crowd in high school and found drugs. He hasn’t found his way out regardless of everything Mom, Dad and I have tried doing for him. I miss him, but he knows where to find us and has chosen to keep us at a distance.”

“Sorry about your brother. Drugs have ruined a lot of lives,” Cash says quietly.

“Yeah, they have. Not much we can do until he’s ready to change his life. I just hope he makes that choice before it’s too late. My heart stops every time I hear a call about a D.O.A. from an O.D. I wait in fear that I’m going to be called to the coroner’s office to ID my big brother,” I reply in a hushed voice.

“That happens, me or James goes with you. That’s not something you do alone.”

“Yeah,” I agree knowing he’s right.

“You need to grab more clothes,” Cash states while looking at my backpack.

“I only need something to wear tomorrow,” I tell him.

“Get more clothes so then we don’t have to come back tomorrow.”

“More?”

“Like you in my space, Livi. Want you there because it’s easier than me packing up everything Liam needs to be here with you. If you want to stay here for a change, I’ll go get his things though.”

I catch my breath at his words. I like being in his space too but love the idea that he’d come here, regardless of the hassle it would be, just to spend his time with me. Impulsively, I go up on my tiptoes and plant a light kiss on the side of his neck. Dropping back down, I turn and make my way to my bedroom.

“If you have any special bath toys you’d like to have in play tonight, pack those too!” Cash shouts.

With a smile, I gather more clothes and a few of my favorite toys.

*~*~*~*

Cash parks his truck by the curb since his driveway is full. His dad and Terry promised to bring Snots over tonight since they asked to dog sit him today. They parked in front of Cash’s garage and next to them is the Caddie. Getting out of the truck, I grab my bag and follow Cash inside.

“Hand me my grandson,” Lars immediately orders from his spot in the living room.

“Hi, Livi. We had no part in gaying up your dog. That’s all on Terry,” Lottie states with a smirk.

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