Page 79 of Hold On

“What’s it made of?” she asked.

“Bone.” At least that’s what Ren thought.

“Human?” Victor asked.

“I hope not.” Ren laughed. “But you never know. It’s a good find. Mark it and take it to show Brett.”

Will wasn’t there that morning.

While Irma was gone, Victor found a jet bead.

“Is it valuable?” he asked.

“My brother would say it was invaluable but you see things like this online quite often for less than ten quid. Find the rest of the necklace and that’s a different story.”

“My knees are killing me,” Dominic muttered.

“I’ve had enough too. It’s nearly lunchtime. I’ll get Brett to reallocate this section.”

“Something else here,” Victor said.

Ren glanced at Dominic who just smiled. He wished Dominic could find something. Ren went back to Victor who was holding out what looked like a piece of metal.

“My guess is part of a sword. Well done. Take it over with the bead and tell Irma we’ll break for lunch.”

As Victor walked away, Dominic stood and stretched, his T-shirt lifting at his waist. Ren’s gaze dropped to the line of exposed skin and felt his cock plump a little.

“I’m going to get a change of clothes and shower,” Dominic said.

“I’ll have a word with Brett and do the same.”

“Up for some fun?” Ren asked as they were finishing their pub lunch.

“What did you have in mind?”

Dominic paid the waitress and they pushed to their feet.

“Try and guess,” Ren said.

The one thing Dominic didn’t think it would be was going to bed together. Though maybe he was wrong. Ren didn’t seem to have a problem until it came to Dominic reciprocating. He assumed it was because of what had happened to him, and he wasn’t sure how to help other than be patient.

“Is this fun going to happen in private or public?”

“Public and private.”

Dominic frowned as he pulled on the helmet.

“If you take your clothes off, I will too.” Ren grinned at him.

“Oh God.”

When Dominic realised where Ren had brought them, he swallowed hard.

“Now can you guess what we’re going to do?” Ren asked.

“Possibly, unless we’re about to turn left towards Hebden Farm and pet piglets. Ah, no we’re not.”

“Are you okay about it?”