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sure enough, I hear him say, “No problem,” just as I’m walkin’ out the door.
    Don’t even know where I’m goin’. Just had to get out of there. Can’t decide if I should try to tell Zach ’bout Tom or not. First, I think I should. I’m his friend. That’s my job, right?
    But the more I think about it, the more I realize it’s a stupid fuckin’ idea. Zach’s a big boy. It’s his business. What am I gonna say, anyway? “Your big jock boyfriend creeps me out?” Maybe “Tom hit on me.” No. If I tell him, it will just put him in the bad position of havin’ to choose between me and Tom. I don’t want to do that to him. Despite what Tom thinks, Zach isn’t stupid. Clueless and naïve, maybe, but that’s not the same thing. At some point he’s gonna figure out Tom’s a dickhead. No need to ruin our friendship in the meantime.

Zach…
    I was pleasantly surprised to see Tom when I came into the store. “Hey, baby. I was waiting for you.” There was an extra button undone on his shirt today, and I couldn’t keep my eyes off of that little triangle of skin and the curly hairs there. He walked over to me and started to reach for me.
    “Zach, I’ll be back in twenty,” Angelo suddenly said.
    I assumed he was just trying to give Tom and me some privacy, although there was something weird in his voice. He wasn’t looking at me, though, and he was out the door before I could say more than, “No problem.”
    “You should fire that punk before he robs you blind,” Tom said as soon as Angelo was gone.
    I bristled at that. I wasn’t sure when I had stopped thinking of Angelo as a punk, but it definitely annoyed me to hear Tom talk about him that way. “Angelo would never steal from me,” I said with conviction. “I trust him unequivocally.”
    That answer obviously didn’t please him, but he shrugged and then gave me that incredible, sexy smile. “I’m sorry I haven’t been around. We’ve been so busy.” He put his arm around my waist and pulled me against him. “I’ve missed you, though.” That low seductive voice—just hearing it made me hard. He kissed my neck, and I relaxed against him. “Do you forgive me?”
    “Of course.”
“Good.” He kissed me, his mouth soft but insistent, took my hand, and led me to the office. He opened the door and pushed me through, closed it behind us, and then he was all over me. He pushed me up against the wall and kissed me hard. His hands were squeezing my ass again.
    “I don’t have much time,” he said breathlessly in my ear, “but I really wanted to see you. I’ve missed you so much.” He kissed me again and ground his crotch against mine, and then he pulled back to brush his thumb over my mouth. I put my tongue out and licked it. His eyes went a little wide, and he breathed, “God, I love your mouth.”
    I smiled at him. “How much time do you have?”
“A few minutes.”
    “It’ll be enough.” I turned us around so that he was against the wall. I kissed him again as I undid his pants and then dropped to my knees in front of him. I pulled his briefs down and licked the head of his cock.
    “Oh yeah, baby, that’s right,” he murmured huskily. “I need it bad.”
    I took him in my mouth as deep as I could. I had never mastered the art of swallowing somebody all the way, so I used my hand on the lower part of his shaft. “Oh God, that’s good,” he said. I sped up. I grabbed his balls with my other hand, squeezed them gently. I worked my tongue over his slit whenever I reached the top of his cock.
    “Oh, baby, that’s it.” His hips were starting to thrust in and out, and one of his hands grabbed the back of my head. “That’s so nice. Your mouth is so hot. I’m close already. Just a little more.”
    My own erection felt like it was pulsing in time with his thrusts. I would have used my hand on it, except I didn’t want a huge wet stain on the front of my pants for the rest of the day. I sped up and hoped he was planning to