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Gue, so he accepted “Not a resident Just visiting an old friend,” he said as he turned toward the ainst the bar

“Hrin was a little sloppy but no less confident

“You’re upsetting her” Why beat around the bush

Screw laughed, slapping his pal her? Shit, had I known you were funny as well as hot I’d have brought you coffee the other ”

What? Screw thought he was hot? Was he…did he…

“What is it that I’?”

“Don’t be an asshole You’re acting like she doesn’t exist You’re flashing your whores in her face” No, Screasn’t really coet under Gumby’s skin

“You jealous?” Screw bobbed his eyebrows

Noas his turn to laugh “That you have a hare with soood looking? A plain black T-shirt stretched across his broad chest The thing barely contained his biceps The men Gumby had been with tended to be on the sht say So for acts Gumby wasn’t interested in now or ever Screas the opposite Doressive, powerful and it ticked every one of Gumby’s closeted buttons

“Actually, I et a piece of all this” He winked and lifted the he a set of abs that would

As Gumby was about to refute the claim as ridiculous, the Honey delivered their shots “To…friends” Screw said as he lifted his glass

Guaze It was the best way to describe his eyes The exact color of milk chocolate whereas Jazz’s were far more the bittersweet variety

Still holding up his full shot glass, Screw raised an eyebrow His rin that shouldn’t have made Gumby want to suck on his lip But it did

Shit The shot…right

He lifted his glass “To friends New and old” He could toss out an olive branch Theyas how they both wanted Jazz, but they could be cordial Friendly

They tossed back their shots at the sa drop off his lower lip and Gu but track the movement Fuck, those plump, kissable lips…