“So,” Tye drawled. “When I return… How about we get together? Youcan come to my place, and I will cook something nice for us. I’ll even teachyou a few more dance moves. What do you say?”
I bit my lip, unsure if I wanted to say it.
“You mean… like a date?”
He turned silent, but not for long.
“Yeah, like a date, you big ape!” he exclaimed, making me laugh.“I’ll even throw in a bonus for you. You can use me like a guinea pig orsomething.”
“What do you mean?”
“You know… So you don’t have to go around bars, kissing people.You can kiss me. Touch me. Use my body. Whatever.”
“You’re willing to make this sacrifice?” I mocked him.
“Well, someone has to do it,” he said, groaning. “Fuck.”
“What is it? You sound constipated.”
“If you must know, this conversation is giving me an erection,Dominic.”
I rubbed my forehead in frustration.
“Serves me right for asking.”
“Is this conversation giving you an erection, Dominic?” he saidteasingly.
I looked down at the bulge tenting my sweats. “No.”
“You’re lying, Dominic.”
“Prove it, Tye.”
“I could FaceTime you,” he threatened. “See if that dick of yoursis as big as I remember.”
I shook my head in disbelief. “I won’t answer, perv.”
“Why? Got something to hide?”
“No, I just don’t want to look at your ugly face.”
“Who says you would be looking at my face?”
Despite my sanity telling me not to, I listened to my dick andasked him a question.
“What would I be looking at?”
“You would be looking at something I’m presently holding in myhand.”
“You’re bluffing.”
“Then it’s a huge fucking bluff. You should see it. Do you want tosee it?”
I palmed my erection, stifling a moan. I hoped it would make it godown, but no such luck. I just made it worse.
“We could play a little game, say,” Tye said, drawing a shakybreath. “How about… you say something naughty to me, and I’ll say somethingnaughty to you? Then you say something dirty to me, and I’ll say somethingdirtier to you. How about that?”
“I’m not doing this with you, Tye,” I muttered, feeling warm inthe face.