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Just like us.

About fucking time you let that sink in, dumbass.

“Welcome guys,” Mickey bro hugged us.

“Thanks for letting us crash here. We appreciate your hospitality.” No wonder Jason was the frontman, he had a way with words and was easy on the eyes. Sikes and I mostly just grunted, though he was better with word choices than I was.

“Never a problem. We rarely have visitors so it’s nice to have company. You’ve got to be hungry. Come on inside, we’ll grill some meat then help you unload and get settled.”

“Nice. Yeah we could eat. Lead the way.” Jason and River started talking about stats which was lost on me. I was the hired muscle, nothing more. Hand-to-hand combat I excelled in, computers, not so much.

And there went another self-deprecating comment.

I wondered if I began counting how many times I put myself down if that would help deter it. Like an internal daily challenge to cut the number down. Huh, not a half bad idea.

Sikes cocked his brow. “Epiphany?”

“Something like that. I’ll tell you later.” We were a few steps behind the others, but you never knew who had super hearing like Sikes.

“Fizzbo knows we’re here. Tracker alerted him the same time I did.” Sikes held his phone up, showing me the text. “I’m thinking of asking to have trackers put on Dana’s van. I know they already put them on Jason, Marley, and Nigel’s vehicles.”

And that right there was why Sikes was our unofficial-official leader of our trio. Details I never would’ve thought of. I was more brawn than brains.

Mentally, I erased the earlier win, replaced by the current put down. So much for the mental game to build up my self-esteem.

“Jesus, how do you take both those monster cocks at once? Mad props to you.” Benny’s words stopped Jason, and we nearly ran into him.

“Excuse me? Both? Like at once?” Jason sputtered. I shook my head and wondered where Benny’s filter was.

“Oh. My. God. Yes! I love the stretch and feeling so full.” Benny shivered, obviously drawing from memory how it felt.

“Yeah, that’s not gonna happen.” Jason eyed Sikes and me. “Not in this life nor the next.”

“Benny, Jesus,” Mickey scolded though any potential punishment would be foreplay to Benny. “Filter, dude. Not everyone is a cock slut like you are.”

Okay. How much was too much to know about your temporary housemates? Personally, I was already there. Knowing they were into the whole kinky thing with Diamond and Easton was morethan enough for me. To each their own and all that but the visuals I preferred to go without.

“Meat. Cow meat. Yeah, um, dinner. I think something was said about dinner?” Poor Jason had a hell of a time getting the words out. I wished I could save him, but I was just as stunned.

Benny shrugged and River covered his giggles. “Sorry, not sorry. Let me show you to your room and then give you guys the grand tour while the two grill masters get to it. I am merely here for entertainment purposes. I do not cook.”

Yes, Benny was very well taken care of by his men and not ashamed to admit it. Double dicking and all.

“That’s a great idea,” Sikes stepped in and wrapped an arm around Jason’s waist. “We could freshen up before dinner.”

“Ooohhh, freshen up. I like that. I may have to use that line myself.”

I was stunned silent. Every word to Benny was a sexual inuendo. I was afraid to ask for cereal for fear of the response I’d get. What would he find sensual about that? Please, don’t answer that.

“No like as in piss and wash our faces,” Sikes corrected, though the look on Benny’s face and the tent in his, what the hell was that he had on? Skirt? Either way, he was well past being corrected and into down to be fucked.

It’s just a few weeks, Snipe. You’ll be far too busy with band practice and house stuff.

“Whoa.” We stepped inside a room that was easily the size of our apartment and the one next door to ours.

“Bathroom is over there. The shower and tub are big enough for three. We’ve tried out every room in the house. Mmm, mmm, mmm, my men are insatiable.”

I had a feeling Benny was the insatiable one.

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