There was a lot of information to go through, and I’d heard that getting vetted was no easy task. However, given Brax had told me that the parents of one of the Grizzlies players owned it, I didn’t think the character references should be too terribly complicated even if we were both new to the area.
I hadn’t done much research into the owners, part of me not wanting to know which player was related to Zachary. While Brax and I shared a lot more than most friends, I’d found most people didn’t want to know the kinky things their friends did.
We took the paperwork home with us, and between DASH and Lincoln’s condo, the only silence was during the walk to the parking lot. As soon as we were in the car, Lincoln didn’t hesitate to let me know how much he’d liked the club.
“Did you see the crosses? The one was right out in the open. You’re right, everyone could see you spanking me. I got so hard thinking about that.” He rocked his hips in his seat, further confirmation that he liked the idea.
We’d always had a thing for public play in college, and it was something that we’d both had fun with. That clearly hadn’t changed for Lincoln, and I knew I still liked it as well. Though I might not be up for sex in the park across from the college at three in the morning. I doubted it would look good for the assistant coach and the owner of the team to be caught having sex in a park. Age and the knowledge that came with it had a way of sucking at times.
“The crosses were hot. I liked the office a lot. I could see us having some very sexy role play in there. If we left the door open, others could watch us.”
“Mmm.” Lincoln hissed his pleasure. “You could spank me with that ruler that was on the desk. Pull my pants down and discover my sexy secret.”
Jesus, my dick was getting harder than was healthy, at least in jeans, as he spoke.
“Then pull them to the side and fuck me.”
That time, I was the one to hiss. “Is that another scene from a book?”
“No. Just an idea I had when I saw that desk and ruler. It would be hot.”
That it would. “We need to get those applications filled out soon.”
Lincoln laughed beside me. “Oh yes, very, very soon. But they can wait until you fuck me. These panties have been rubbing my dick and balls and I’ve been hard as a rock since before we left the house.”
If I pressed the gas pedal just a little harder, it was completely understandable. We had an emergency that needed to be handled quickly, before one of us came in our pants.
We got so distracted, I forgot to ask about his feelings on the littles room.
CHAPTER 21
EASTON
Are you busy?
Brax
No. Just relaxing for the afternoon.
Thank fuck.
Great. I’ll be there in two minutes.
Brax
What?
I didn’t bother responding. I was already jogging around the corner near Brax’s house because I’d decided to go for a jog in the middle of the afternoon in late July. It just so happened my route took me right by Brax’s place a few minutes after leaving my house.
Hell, I hadn’t broken a sweat by the time I was jogging up his driveway. So maybe the “jog” had been an excuse to go to Brax’s place and ask him all the questions floating around in my head. When I’d finally had a chance to ask Lincoln how he’d felt about the littles room, he’d told me the space was cute but not something he was interested in.
Somehow, his answer had confused me more than if he’d admitted to being interested in it.
It didn’t matter how much time had passed or how non-interested Lincoln was in the room, I was still confused. A week after our visit, five days after we’d had the conversation, and I was no closer to figuring things out. With our applications submitted to DASH and a phone call from Alice letting me know she’d received them, I knew I needed to talk my thoughts out with someone who might understand.
At the rate I was going, even if the application approvals took the full two weeks Alice claimed they might, it wouldn’t be enough time for me to understand what was going on with Lincoln.
Brax had the door open before I made it to the front steps. “What the fuck are you doing here?”