God, I could fuck this guy right here, my mind whispered, and I was about to reach around to grab his ass when he broke our kiss, his eyes twinkling as he saw the expression on my face. With a smirk, he looked back at the convenience store clerk.
“That should take care of him,” Tyler said, collecting our bags off the ground with one hand and taking one of mine with the other.
“Why… why’d you do that?”
“Kiss you?” Tyler asked. “Sorry. I wanted that creep to know you were off-limits. I guess I got a little carried away.”
“Yeah but… well, thank you,” I said. “You know, for sticking up for me.”
“You’re welcome,” he said. “And, that was a very nice kiss.”
We got across the street, and as we walked, I noticed that the snow was starting to stick, our feet crunching on the layers of whiteness. Back inside, I brushed off Austin’s coat before unzipping it, and put it back by the heater to dry.
“Thank you, Austin.”
“You’re welcome. Oh, and feel free to hang in our room as long as you want. I stuck my nose in yours and it smells a little... unpleasant.”
“Yeah, I know,” I said, recalling the odor of industrial detergent. But at least it was clean. “Wait a moment.”
I went into my room and grabbed my bag since I didn’t want the room’s odor to soak into my clothes any more than it had.
“Stay as long as you like,” Randy offered.
Now that was an offer, and since I had a couple beers in me and was feeling relaxed, I wondered which of the three guys I might like to share a bed with, if it came down to that.
I looked at Tyler. With his tall frame and massive shoulders, he’d fill most of the bed all by himself, meaning I’d have to spoon right up against him. Imagine. Skin to skin. And the way he’d grabbed me before? I felt like an undeserving pretender when he complimented me on my kissing ability.
Maybe a little fun on the road wasn’t such a bad idea?
Either way, I wanted to get to know these guys.
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