“What?” I looked at Riggs.
He raised his brows studying me before shaking his head. “Never mind.”
“No, you can’t say shit like that and then say nothing,” I said, wondering what the hell was going on.
I glanced at Forest and Jude, who had definitely gotten cozier.
“Nothing, and by the looks of it, you might want to go get your men home before they start the party without you,” Riggs chuckled.
Jude was getting more flushed. Forest and I caught each other’s gaze, and he gave me the universal, let’s get the fuck out of here nod.
“Don’t think I’m going to forget what you said and we are going to talk about that later,” I said, punching his arm. “I’ll see you guys later.”
“Have fun!” Valencia said, as I kissed her cheek.
Forest waved and so did Jude before practically running out of the bar. Well, not running, but was Jude sick? He was definitely flushed.
“Hey, are you ok?” I asked, as we made it out and I could finally speak without yelling.
“Good,” Forest grunted, pulling Jude.
Jude only shook his head.
“Are you feeling sick?” I asked, rubbing his back.
Jude shook his head. I unlocked the doors to my car, and we all piled in.
“Ok, what's going on? I asked as Jude got into the car and moaned.
“Guess who decided to wear a little something to the game and the bar?” Forest growled.
I backed out of the parking spot glancing at Jude, wondering what he was wearing.
“Are you wearing lingerie?” I tried to imagine Jude in a thong and decided I liked that image.
Jude shook his head.
“Oh, it's worse,” Forest snapped.
“Worse?” I hit a bump in the road making Jude grab the ‘oh shit’ handle and groan. “You guys are freaking me out.”
“Jude decided he needed to wear a plug tonight,” Forest said, his voice husky.
I came to a stop and thankfully, it was at an actual red light. The car was silent as I processed what I had just heard. I looked over at Jude who had gotten even more red.
I groaned. “You’ve been wearing a plug this entire time?”
Jude whimpered.
“Fuck,” I whispered, pressing the gas a little more forcefully.
The car jerked as we took off and now, getting to the hotel quickly made sense. My cock throbbed in my jeans as my mind conjured up images of Jude’s ass in the air with a pretty plug in it.
“Now you see our urgency,” Forest said.
“How the hell have you survived with it in your ass for so long?” I turned into the driveway of the hotel a little too sharply.
“I don’t know, I was fine one minute and then I wasn’t,” Jude moaned when I broke abruptly. “I just wanted to be ready.”
