“Name a time and date, and I’ll be there.”
“Tomorrow,” he blurts, his movements getting faster as he continues to stroke his dick. “We land about twelve. Can you get the day off? Work from home? Anything.”
Oh my god. He’s serious.
He wants to see me the second he lands.
“Yes,” I agree without even considering if I actually can.
I’m too lost in Kodie to know what day tomorrow is, let alone if I can get time off for a dick date.
“Fuck, yeah. I’m gonna come for you, Casey. I’m gonna come for you, and I’m gonna spend all afternoon fucking worshipping you.”
51
KODIE
Knock. Knock. Knock.
I shake my head as the hotel room door opens.
“Is it safe to enter?” Linc asks, a teasing lilt to his voice.
“I messaged you, asshole.”
“No naked bodies?”
“No,” I sigh.
“Damn, that’s disappointing,” he announces, slamming the door closed and marching inside.
“Hey,” he says, finding me in bed watching TV. “Fun night?”
“I don’t kiss and tell.”
“Well, lucky for me, you’re a few miles apart, so there was no kissing…”
“You’re insufferable,” I complain.
“Maybe so, but you know you lucked out, getting me as a roomie.”
“Did I?”
“Hell, yeah. And anyway, who else would put up with your surly ass?”
He walks into the bathroom, leaving that question hanging in the air as he gives me little choice but to listen to him piss and then brush his teeth.
“Tonight fucking sucked, huh?” he finally says after stripping down to his boxers and falling into bed.
“We’ve had better games,” I mutter.
As much as I know we’re going to need to analyze what happened tonight, I’d rather just put it behind me and never think about it again.
“What’s the deal with you and Nash, anyway? He was an asshole last time we were here, but tonight, he was like a dog with a fucking bone.”
I shrug. “Fuck if I know.”
“You grew up together, didn’t you?”
