“I could have just held you down and called for him, but this was more fun.” He popped his finger in his mouth and sucked greedily. “Tastes like cherries.”
“Stop calling it that, or I’ll give you a taste of my fist.”
Josue was laughing his ass off. “Rejected again,” he hooted.
Tadeu stood and offered me a hand, which I slapped away. “Have fun with your stable maid tonight. Too bad you can’t get anyone better.”
“You’re a horrible, vulgar man.”
“The best kind to fuck.”
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