Page 35 of Sabastian

“I can drop you off,” the cabbie said, “If your friends don’t mind stopping.”

“You go back to the hotel,” Justin said.“I’m going to take the boys back to the party.We might even have a threesome.”I knew he was joking, but I didn’t think Cam knew, because it took three, and I wouldn’t be a part of that trio.Robby, on the other hand, I’d known him to be down with most things just to get attention, and to get Justin the way he wanted—balls deep inside him.

The cabbie became silent except for the sounds of Manhattan with the car horns, fire and police sirens blasting.Cam reached to pay, and Justin said, “Hell no.It’s my party.You’ve done enough by encouraging me to come here.I’m having a blast.I can’t remember when I’ve had a better time.See you at the hotel later.”

“I have a meeting tomorrow so I’ll see you for dinner.Do you guys want to join us for dinner at our hotel?”

“Sure,” Robby said before I could respond, therefore, I remained quiet.I guessed I was still pissed at how Cam had treated me and I was looking for a way to get even.It was stupid and elementary on my part, but when men played games with each other it was all basic shit.Like boys on a playground.

“Are you coming, Sam?I want you to be there.”He finally talked to me and not around me.He finally told me he wanted to see me.He finally gave an inch.”

“Yes.I’ll be there, Cameron.”I had given him everything he wanted except calling him the name I called him in bed.

“Then it’s a date.”And when the cab came to a stop, Cam stepped out and strolled into the hotel.

The cab didn’t make it a block before Justin said, “Why don’t we go to my hotel and have a few drinks, talk, and listen to music.”

“Are you including me?”Robby asked.

“Of course I mean you too, Robby.”Robby snuggled up to Justin.“You’re so warm and comfy.You know what they say about men who are always this hot, I mean with your temperature.I bet you run one hundred degrees all the time, while us mortals run ninety-nine.”I wanted to say the normal body temperature is ninety-eight you moron, but Robby was trying and I didn’t want to interfere, because I wanted to get this over with without hurting anyone’s feelings.“And you’re not even sick.”He might be if he’s that hot to the touch,I thought.

“And that face and body is super-hot.”

Oh for fuck’s sake, why don’t you tell Justin it’s you who wants to fuck him and get this over with so we can end this evening on a good note and I can prepare to meet my boss tomorrow.

“Is that all we’re going to do?”Robby said.I gave Robby a hard nudge in the side.

“Do you have any ideas?”Justin asked with a grin that said he was into more than I wanted to participate in, yet I remained quiet and allowed Robby to take over because I knew what I wanted and it wasn’t a threesome with Justin and Robby.

“I have plenty of ideas,” Robby said, turning to look at me.I gave him a firm push in case he didn’t get the hint before.

“I have to get ready to meet my boss,” I said when I could no longer go along with the charade.

“Just one drink with us,” Robby pleaded, “and I won’t ask for anything else.”

“Yeah, please, Sam.I enjoy talking to you and your friend.”I didn’t think all Justin wanted to do was talk, but that was all I had in mind because after seeing Cam I wanted to fall into his bed and let him drown in my body.

“Okay, but I’m going to rest and then I’m taking a cab back to my hotel and get in bed—”

“That settled it.Cabbie take us back to the hotel where you left my friend.”

“I’ll do what you asked, but I hope you know the meter was still running while you were trying to make up your minds,” the cabbie said.

“Do I look like I care, you have my credit card and if I ask for a tour of Manhattan, I can cover that and more.”

“A man after my own heart,” Robby chimed in and held on to Justin’s muscular arms gushing and drooling against Justin’s leather coat.

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