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Dan sighed, looking a little dreamy, which was not an expression I’d ever seen on his face before. “Yeah, it’s going great. He’s just… I don’t even know. It’s just everything about him. Being with him is like being wrapped in a big, warm blanket, but the blanket also makes your dick really fucking hard. It’s like a sex blanket. He’s like a sex blanket.”

“You had sex with a blanket?” Kit asked as they looked up from the pile of Frank and Beans’ contraband. “What was that like?”

Dan huffed. “No, I’m saying Rafe is like a sex blanket.”

“What’s a sex blanket?” Gabe wandered over, his eyes bright with interest. “Where did you get it?”

Dan groaned in frustration. “It’s not a real thing.” Then he looked at me questioningly. “I mean, I don’t think it is. It might be, though.”

“Just searched for it.” Gabe shook his head with a disappointed sigh, gazing down at his phone. “It’s not a thing. You can get a sheet with a dick hole in it, though.”

“What’s that for?” I asked with a smirk. “A travel glory hole?”

“Only a chump would buy that.” Kit snorted, shaking their head as they sifted through the pile. “Just cut a hole in a sheet you already own. Amateurs.”

“But these have, like, decorative edges around the hole and stuff.” Gabe was glued to his phone, scrolling with his thumb. “Ooh, this one has a little lacy pattern made up of dicks. See?”

He held out his phone to Kit, who peered at it and nodded approvingly.

“That is nice. Kinda fancy. Like your dick is wearing a little ruff. A dick ruff made up of smaller dicks.”

“Biff, I’m ordering us two,” Gabe declared, thumbs tapping over his phone screen.

“Anyway,” I said dryly, turning back to Dan. “Glad you’re happy, bro.”

“Thanks.” He grinned at me, then it grew a little wider and dirtier. “In fact, all this talk about sex blankets is making me want to go stop by his office, so I might just do that.”

“Did you want me to order you one of the dick hole sheets, Dan?” Gabe asked eagerly. “If I buy three, I get a fourth for free. That’s a good deal.”

“Is it though?” Val asked in a flat voice.

“Nah, I’m good. Thanks, man.” Dan chuckled and slapped me on the back as he started walking down the corridor in the direction of the offices. Then he paused and glanced back at Gabe. “Actually, fuck it. Why not.”

“Sweet.” Gabe grinned enthusiastically.

“How’s Rafe going to feel about a dick hole sheet, bro?” I called after Dan with a laugh.

He glanced over his shoulder to grin at me. “Guess we’ll find out soon.”

“Who else wants a dick hole sheet?” Gabe asked cheerfully, just as Crossbody rounded the corner and Dan almost crashed into him.

“Uh, sorry,” Dan muttered, skirting around him quickly and shooting him a tiny glare behind his back. He was protective of his buddies, and I knew he didn’t like the way Crossbody had spoken about me during court yesterday.

I, however, wasn’t thinking about that. My gut tightened and I quickly looked away, trying to push back the memories of last night as they rushed through my brain. They’d been doing that all goddamn morning.

His hot mouth around my cock, sucking me hard. His desperate moans as he choked on it. The way he’d shuddered with pleasure when I called him a cockslut. The way he’d begged for my cum.

I still had no fucking idea how it had ended up happening. I mean, I knew I’d told him to suck my dick, but I hadn’t meant it literally.

And I wished, with every fibre of my being, that he hadn’t sucked it so fucking good.

Because I couldn’t stop thinking about it.

I also couldn’t stop thinking about the way he’d responded to all the degrading things I’d said. It had made him both frantic and submissive. He’d loved it.

I’d loved it.

Seemed there was one thing in the universe we could agree on. It just happened to be the most inappropriate thing we could do. Had done.