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expect there’s a good chance I’ll score tomorrow,” Jude announced as he pulled the door open and the heavy weight returned to Brandon’s gut.
     

Chapter 12
     
    Brandon had had enough. Once again, Jude convinced him to go to their neighbors’ pool party only to disappear. The Buckley’s were loud and always drank too heavily. Some of the other guests had already left and Brandon felt like they could leave without looking rude. His head was throbbing and Sally kept cornering him to talk about her niece. Brandon felt his temper stirring and excused himself to find Jude. He didn’t appreciate being forced to attend a party and then being abandoned.
    After searching all the logical places, Brandon was just about ready to give up and let Jude find his own way home. For some reason, his feet carried him upstairs. He crossed the gallery and his head tilted as his eyes adjusted to the dark. A barely audible groan reached him and Brandon moved silently down the hall, hugging the shadows until he found Jude.
    The moonlight spilled through the window and Jude was wrapped in a silver glow as he leaned into the corner at the end of the hallway. His head was thrown back and his legs were spread wide as the Buckley’s youngest son kneeled before him. A soft smile curved Jude’s lips and his hand sifted through the boy’s hair as his head bounced against Jude’s groin. Brandon knew he should back away and leave but his feet were stuck and his body felt like it had turned to stone. Jude breathed the word “Yes” and Brandon felt his nerves tighten.
    Then, Jude’s eyes opened and found Brandon’s. He expected Jude to stop everything or tell Brandon to leave but his smile only widened. Jude kept his gaze locked on Brandon as he slid his other hand into the younger man’s hair and began to thrust against his face. The young man moaned in delight and Brandon saw a hand slide under Jude’s shirt, up his stomach. Brandon swallowed his gasp and his cock became painfully hard. He wanted to look away but Jude’s eyes held his. Brandon saw Jude’s chest start to heave and lust swelled within Brandon.
    “I’m about to come, Dylan,” Jude whispered calmly, his eyes still connected with Brandon’s. “I want to come in your mouth and I want you to swallow it,” he said just before he arched from the wall and his mouth stretched open on a silent scream as his eyes drilled into Brandon’s. The young man moaned as he sucked greedily and Jude’s body shuddered as he clasped the young man’s head. Jude grinned drunkenly at Brandon as he was licked clean and Brandon shook his head as he backed away silently.
    Brandon waited in the foyer until Jude joined him several minutes later. Apart from looking extremely relaxed and slightly drunk, Jude appeared relatively normal. Inside, Brandon was a mess. He mumbled to their hosts and stumbled out to his car. Jude followed and hummed softly as he got in after Brandon. As soon as he started the car, Brandon pinched the bridge of his nose. His head was throbbing almost as hard as his cock. He didn’t want to think about why he was so painfully turned on or that he’d got that way watching Jude with a boy that couldn’t have been more than twenty. Brandon looked at Jude and felt a rush of irritation when Jude smiled cheekily at him. Brandon scowled and Jude rolled his eyes and looked out the window. For the life of him, Brandon didn’t understand why he was angry. And why did he have to be so jealous? Was it because Jude had gotten off when Brandon could count on two hands the number of times he’d touched himself since Emma died? That was no one’s fault but his own, certainly not Jude’s. Brandon definitely didn’t care about the Buckley’s son. It was Jude. For a moment, the idea that Brandon had been jealous that he wasn’t the one touching and pleasuring Jude flitted through his mind. He shook his head violently and Jude raised a brow. Brandon focused on the very short drive as