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“I’m going to come,” he whispers so only I can hear him.

I start to bob faster. The women walk out just as he lets out a deep moan and releases into my mouth with jerking motions. I swallow what I can and lick up what spills onto my chin.

“That was close,” he says, out of breath.

“Not close enough,” I say, grinning.

He laughs. “God, I love you,” he says playfully and wipes a spot of left over cum off my cheek.

“I know,” I say, and take him by the hand. We leave the bathroom and go explore the rest of the convention.

Eight

An hour later, Derrick and I get a text from Beck and we go back to the booth to meet up with the others. Beck’s eyes are wide and wild-looking and he seems ready to jump out of his skin.

“What’s going on?” I say.

“Where have you guys been?” Trey says to us, not answering my question. “We looked everywhere for you.”

Derrick’s smile beams. “Did you try the women’s bathroom?”

“Wha … oh,” Trey says when it dawns on him. “I call dibs next.”

“You can figure it out later, right now I have some news,” Beck says.

He’s holding something in his hand, an envelope. On the front it says Sales Receipt. My heart gives a sudden jolt. “It sold?” I ask.

Beck’s smile lights up the entire building. “It sold.”

He hands me the envelope. My hands shake as I open it. They all look over my shoulder to see what it says. When I open it, at first I think I’m looking at some kind of account number and then I realize there’s a dollar sign in front of it.

I cough out a laugh, my knees turning to jelly. I lean against Winston’s big frame for support.

“Holy shit, that’s a lot of zeros,” I say.

All at once we burst into hysterical laughter. Jason and Trey jump around. Beck lifts me into the air and spins me. People are staring but we don’t care. Nothing is going to stop our celebration.

“You guys are millionaires now,” I say in awe. When I started they could barely keep the electricity on. I’ve never dated anyone who earned an actual living wage and now I’m dating five wealthy men.

“What do you mean by ‘you guys?’” Beck says in air quotes. The others look at me, bewildered.

I point to the check. “Just what I said.”

“Might want to add yourself to that statement, because we’re dividing this check six ways.”

“What? But I only did the graphics. You guys were the ones who did all the coding. You’re the ones who came up with the idea.”

“And you’re part of the team that led us to victory,” Beck says.

“You’re our girl,” Jason says. “Without the logo, it would just be an unappealing green box. You helped just as much as the rest of us did.”

“But … but …” I stammer.

“No buts,” Winston says. “You earned this. Now let’s go celebrate.”

It’s hard for me to catch my breath. Before I came to San Francisco I was struggling to make ends meet. I was neck deep in student debt and trying to make a name for myself. With this money I can buy my dream home. I can buy five of my dream homes. I have everything I could possibly want, includin

g five of the most amazing guys in the world.


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