I’m not sure if it’s the alcohol, but in this moment I’m left not knowing what to say. I know Jesse cares, shit, we have been through a lot together over the years. But for him to open up, even just a little, that’s big. Jesse is the happy-go-lucky one, the jokester. Maybe it’s the alcohol making him more vulnerable.

“Can you keep a secret?” The words tumble out before I realise what I’m saying. Jumping up, I reach out for him and Jesse stands and takes my hand. Leading him out the backdoor, I take him somewhere I’ve never taken anyone before. To the only place that allows me to feel anything close to weightless, a place that mimics the feeling he has been able to give me tonight. My place of escape.

Chapter Six

Tanner

Kinsley drops to her knees and I grit my teeth. The sight of her in front of me has pre-cum leaking from my tip. Unbuttoning my jeans, her soft hands wrap around my cock as she pulls it from my briefs. She glances up at me, the gold specks in her eyes sparkling. Kinsley holds our eye contact as her tongue circles my tip and she hums in approval.

Her hand works my base and plump lips wrap around my length. My head falls back and a low growl comes from deep in my chest. Two can play this game. Leaning forward I take her ponytail in my hand and wrap her long locks around my fist, once — twice.

“Do you want to keep teasing me like a little brat? Or are you going to swallow my cock like a good girl?” She looks up at me through her dark lashes and smiles a wicked grin, her lips still wrapped around me. My eyes fall shut. “That fucking mouth …” I moan, dragging out the words as I tighten my grip on her hair and thrust myself deeper into her throat.

When my eyes open, Kinsley is no longer on her knees in front of me. Instead, I’m alone in my bed with a raging hard on. Covering my face with my hands, I sigh. It hasn’t even been twenty-four hours since I last saw her. Fuck. Why can’t I escape this girl? Like an addict seeking their next fix I grab my phone and send off a text.

Me - How was work last night?

Bubbles show up on the screen seconds later …

Kinsley - Work was quiet and a girlfriend got stood up at the bar, so I opted for a night of drinks and dancing. You could say that I’m paying for it now.

Me - Jump in the shower. I’ve got the perfect hangover cure.

Kinsley - Enlighten me?

Me - Wear jeans. It involves the back of my bike.