Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 79147 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 396(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79147 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 396(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
They’re good pals, but when it comes to sex, I’m used to it being every man for himself.
I spot a cutie on the dance floor. In a white speedo and matching sailor’s hat, he wears a navy-blue bandanna around his neck. He dances with a guy dressed as a construction worker.
“Sailor,” I say.
Cody checks it out and looks back to me. “I like your style.”
“But Construction Worker might be his boyfriend,” I add.
“We don’t know that, though. That’s the benefit of the wingman. I think the guy’s interested in Sailor, but not dating. But we can find out without you having to wait in line or cockblock. I grab Construction Worker. Distract him. And then you effortlessly move in on the little sailor twink.”
“And what are you gonna do with Construction Worker?”
“If things go well, probably take him home and fuck him.”
“What?”
“I mean, I wouldn’t do that with every guy I’m distracting. But he looks like he’d be fun.”
“Sounds like you don’t really lose in the wingman position.”
“Nope. We’re both wingmen here. Travis and I would do this for each other occasionally. It helps you skip some of the bullshit and cut to the fun stuff…or at least figure out if a guy is interested fast enough that you don’t have to waste your time. You can just get in and out. Well, except for the fun part. That you can take your time with.”
He winks, pats my back, and says, “Come on. Let’s grab some drinks, and we’ll get this started.”
We order some cocktails before we hit the dance floor.
I’ve never had a wingman before. Never needed one. But if Cody’s right about this, it sounds like he can help me cut through half the work that comes along with trying to get laid.
We start off dancing next to Sailor and Construction Worker before Cody backs up and bumps into Sailor. He turns around and introduces himself before pulling me in and greeting Construction Worker.
So far, so good.
He slides between me and Construction Worker, pushing me closer to Sailor, who eyes me with interest.
“Hey, I’m Hayden.”
“Finn.”
He keeps dancing to the beat. It sounds like some Madonna song I haven’t heard before.
The way Finn moves his hips assures me he’d be a lot of fun in the sack.
“Is that guy your boyfriend?” I ask.
“God no. Just some weirdo I haven’t been able to get off me since we started dancing. Is that hottie you came over with your boyfriend?”
“My roommate.”
“Oh, I’m sure.”
“No. Like we legit live together.”
“I bet you do.”
His expression is filled with suspicion.
He’s totally not going to get that out of his head, so I just move the convo along. He’s from Chicago. Here on business and came out tonight with some friends he’s met over the years. Cody and Construction Worker slip off the dance floor and chat it up by the wall beside the bar before Finn asks, “So you and your buddy wouldn’t mind playing together?”
“What?”
“Come on. Like, you know. Mess around with a guy at the same time.”
“Oh…um…we don’t really do that.”
“Like you’ve never ever messed around with each other?”
I can’t really say that, and judging by the smile sweeping across his face, my expression must give me away.
“That’s what I figured. So like, come on. Let’s play.”
He moves close. He wraps an arm around me and pulls me to him, trailing the back of his fingers down my abs. When he reaches my cock, he grips it. He lifts his other hand, pointing one finger and beckoning me toward him with it as he strokes my cock gently.
I lean down and he whispers in my ear, “Why don’t you go grab your friend, and I can make room for both of you.”
My mouth drops open.
Feels like my brain has totally stopped working.
And I can’t imagine being much harder than I am now.
I pull away. “Um…let me go chat with him for a sec.”
“See you in a bit,” Finn says before I head to the wall and approach Cody and Construction Worker.
“Can I pull you aside?” I ask.
“Sure, bud.” He looks to his potential lay. “Give me a minute.”
We find a spot a few feet away from Construction Worker before I give him the scoop. “So…a little unexpected by-product of this wingman thing.”
“What is it?”
“He kind of wants to have sex with both of us.”
“Why is that a surprise?”
“No. Like at the same time.”
“Oh.”
He looks to the dance floor. Finn waves at us.
Cody winks back.
“Kinky little fella.”
“Right?”
“I mean, it wouldn’t be a terrible thing.”
“Do you remember what happened the last time we tried a threesome?” I ask.
“Yeah, that was with your douchebag ex.”
“Okay. I think we need to be realistic. Like, what happened the other night was just fucking around. And probably not a good idea to do it again.”
“I get that. I totally agree. That could complicate shit and everything, but look at him. He wants it so bad.”