“We need to establish rules, but yes. For twenty thousand dollars, I want you to take my butt-ginity in front of Jay and Dean.”

“Butt-ginity?”

Asher shrugged. “I’m trying to be cool about it so you don’t see the part of me that is shitting himself.”

“Okay. What rules?”

“No video cameras, phones, or devices of any kind. We get the hotel room so there is no chance of them getting sneaky and hiding a camera somewhere. No touching us. They can have a spot off to the side, but they can’t get involved. Plus, this happens when we say it happens and not before.”

I dropped back on the bed and scrubbed at my face. “You’re serious, aren’t you? You want to do this.”

“Yes.”

“Okay. I’ll tell Jay. When?”

“Not for a couple of months. Let me work myself up to it.”

“He’ll want a date set. He’ll want to know when this is happening.”

“The last photo shoot is set for this summer. That one. Tell Jay to have Dean join him for that weekend.”

“This is nuts.”

“It’s just giving two guys a bit of a personal porn show, nothing more. We can block them out.”

So, I ended up texting Jay at midnight from the hotel room where I’d just let my brother fuck me, and told him we’d agreed to his deal pending he and Dean’s agreement on a few rules. For effect, we took a selfie of us lying on the hotel room bed, waist up with bare chests, mine covered in cum, and smiles on our faces.

Jay: Tease. Asher’s virgin ass was the deal. That point is nonnegotiable

Atticus: He knows and agrees. We’ll talk details next time we meet up

Chapter Fourteen

FOUR MEN INCLUDING Lewis were huddled around one of the viewers as they played back the countless takes we’d just finished filming for two trailer videos.

It was early afternoon, and Asher and I had been at it since nine that morning. By the exclamations of approval and excitement, it sounded like we were almost ready to wrap it up for the day.

Asher sat beside me on a couch off to the side of the set, sipping from a bottle of water as we eavesdropped on the film crew and Lewis.

“This one. I like this one.” Lewis thrust a finger at the screen. “Go back. Let’s see it again.

“It’s too X-rated, man. I’m pretty sure if you slow it down, those are his balls hanging between his legs. If you don’t keep it within certain parameters, it will limit where she can advertise. Ass cracks and insinuation are one thing. You flash danglies, and you’ll get censored.”

“Fucker.”

Asher laughed and leaned in to whisper in my ear. “Lewis isn’t bitching about chemistry anymore.”

“Nope. Eating his words.”