Page 142 of Commander in Briefs


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Theo darts in and out of doors that I didn’t even know were there. It’s apparent he knows all the best hiding places in this ballpark.

Thor catches up first, heaving sharp breathes. He tugs on Theo’s arm and pulls us through a door to a team of awaiting security.

“Don’t you ever pull that shit again!” A little spittle flies out of his mouth.

Theo takes a step back so we aren’t assaulted with it. “Ten-four, roger that, Thor.”

Yep. He’s a shit, and I bet a nightmare to keep safe, but I laugh anyway because I am used to this behavior from Theo and happen to find it extremely alluring.

I grind down on his lower back and pinch his nipple.

“Ow!” He rubs at his bruised pec.

But before he can scold me, I lean forward and whisper, “All this rule breaking has made me horny.”

I hear a groan but it’s not Theo. Oops.It’s Hayes. I must not have whispered as softly as I thought.

Theo chuckles and eases me down. “Let me go grovel to Bellamy. Meet me in an hour?”

I nod, pulling him in for a kiss. His beer-flavored tongue slips into my mouth, seeking. I open up farther, arching my back so he can get better access. We work into a frenzy… moments later are both moaning. Loudly.

Suddenly, we’re yanked apart.

Thor holds Theo tight. “Downstairs. Now.”

Theo winks at me before saluting Thor.

“Stay with Hayes and the security team.” Thor leads him to a set of doors.

Before he’s pulled through, his eyes find mine. “Best fucking game ever.”