Spencer rolled his eyes at my sarcastic jab. “Let’s get something at the bar really quick,” he said.
At the bar, I positioned myself so I could hopefully see when Skyler left. Spencer ordered a beer, and I ordered water.
“You don’t want a beer?” Spence asked.
“No. I’ll drive us home; you can have the beer.”
Spencer and I talked about our evening and how perfect we thought Skyler was.
“I don’t want to get my hopes up, because we don’t know if he’s interested in something long term.” Spencer carried on about the whole situation. He went back and forth from giving me pros and cons for pursuing Skyler for a more permanent role.
“Spence, we’ve talked so much about this in the past. We both want this for us.”
“But I don’t want either of us to get hurt.”
“We won’t.”
By the time Spencer had finished his beer, I realized that I’d been paying more attention to him than I had been watching for Skyler. I had no idea if he was still here or if he’d left.
“Ready?” I asked Spencer.
“I’m ready; let’s go.”
I glanced around, hoping to see Skyler one more time before we left, and I knew Spence would have loved to see him too. Since we hadn’t spotted him again by the time we reached the coat check, I figured we wouldn’t see him until the next time we arranged playtime with him.
“It was so hot watching you feed your cock to him,” I said under my breath as we waited for our coats.
A short laugh escaped Spence as he smiled and looked at me. “His mouth was wonderful. That tongue of his drove me crazy, and the way he looked up at me kind of melted me,” Spencer admitted. I already knew that, though.
“You made his lips puffy,” I teased as we were handed our coats.
“Oh well. Next time you’ll have to make his lips puffy.”
With our coats on and zipped up, we pulled the hoods up over our heads to protect us from the pouring rain. We jogged to Spencer’s SUV and quickly got in.
“What a shitty night,” I murmured as I pushed the engine’s start button and woke the Porsche up from its slumber.
“The weather blows, for sure, but if we hadn’t gone out tonight, we might not have had the chance to play with Skyler.”
“You’re absolutely right. It was worth the trek out in the weather.”
I reversed out of the parking spot, and when I crept forward through the parking lot, a blue puffer coat caught my eye. I stopped the SUV and blinked a few times so my eyes could adjust to the bright lights of cars on the main road as rain pounded the windshield. Standing alone at the bus stop, surrounded by plexiglass, was someone wearing a blue puffer coat.
“Is that Skyler?” I asked.
“Where?” he quickly asked and looked around the parking lot. “Where?” he asked again. The desperation to see Skyler again was in his voice.
“Right there at the bus stop.” I pointed in the direction of where the headlights were shining.
“Fuck. Go out on the main road and drive by slowly.” As I navigated through the parking lot and onto the road, flickering lightning lit up the sky.
“He shouldn’t be under the awning,” I mumbled.
“He shouldn’t be there, period.”
I kept the SUV in the emergency lane as we moved closer to the metal-covered bus stop.
“Yeah, that’s him,” Spencer said.
