Kiss and Tell

Chapter 5

Sacramento

Doug

I peered at my phone and laughed. “I just got another email from your friend.”

On the other side of the table, Austin grinned. “I don’t have to ask which friend, do I? Is he asking you to do another shoot?”

I scanned the mail. “Yup. Well, he’s asking me to think about it. I guess he liked the end result.” I had to admit, it was all kinds of flattering. And something I’d never imagined myself doing. But as for doing it again? I wasn’t sure about that. I hadn’t even watched the video. I knew where to find it—I just didn’t want to watch myself fucking. I’d probably end up critiquing my performance. And apart from that, there were other factors to consider.

Like, one of my regular buyers suddenly finding me on their phone and calling me to yell What the fuck?

Having said that, it might also bring me a new set of buyers.

And it’s too late now. It’s out there.

The internet was forever.

I put my phone aside. “So… what are you going to do while I’m away?”

Austin smiled. “Practice my routine for the festival at the end of the month. I’m doing a solo dance number.” He shrugged. “Of course, I could do that any time. If I had something else more important to be doing.”

“No modeling scheduled?”

He shook his head. “And no shoots booked either. But I did have an idea.” His blue eyes gleamed.

I narrowed my gaze. “I might not have known you all that long, but I know that look. What are you up to?”

He flashed me a wicked grin. “I’m thinking of hunting you down. You’ll only be a couple of hours from here. How many cabins can there be around Lake Tahoe?”

I laughed. “Too many to count. So don’t even go there—literally.”

He gave his usual pout and flashed those puppy-dog eyes, a combination that never failed to turn me on. “You could sneak me into your room. Hide me in the closet. In the movie room, assuming there is one. Under the bed. God knows I’m small enough.”

I got up and walked around the table to stand behind him, putting my arms around him. “I wouldn’t sneak you anywhere,” I whispered before nibbling his earlobe.

He shivered. “Aw, don’t do that. You know what it does to me.”

I repeated the action. “Why else do you think I’m doing it?”

Another shiver coursed through him, and his dick jerked in his sweats. “Can you be serious for a second?”

“I think I can manage one second.”

He tilted his head to stare up at me. “These friends of yours… Would they mind if you brought a guest?”

I released him and returned to my chair to drink the last of my coffee. “I’ve never done that. None of us have.” And the idea was appealing. “I suppose I could ask.”

They’ll probably say no. Then I smiled to myself. They might also surprise the hell out of me and say yes.

“I’d love it.” Austin’s face glowed. “Sunshine, fresh air…”

I snorted. “And how much of that would you get if we’re locked in my room, fucking like bunnies?” I could picture Randy’s face when he caught sight of Austin.

Actually, all their faces.

I grinned. “They’d love you.”

He bounced on his chair. “Gang bang! I’d be down for that.”

I blinked. “Whoa there. Who said anything about them fucking you?”

Austin frowned. “You’d be totally okay with that, though, wouldn’t you?” That grin was back. “I mean, especially after your recent… experience.”

“Have you ever done a scene like that?” Now he’d got me thinking about it, I could see the others being down for a gang bang too.

Me included.

“Once. So much fun, so many loads…” His eyes glittered. “And now you’re thinking it might be fun too.” He cocked his head. “You guys don’t fuck?”

I shook my head. “One, it won’t be that kind of a weekend. And two, no, we’ve never. And we’ve known each other since… well, since we were your age.”

“So what do you usually do on these weekends? Play cards? Chess? Drink beer?” He chuckled. “Talk about the good ole days?”

I smiled. “We tell stories, mostly.”

He gave me an inquiring glance. “What kind of stories?”

“Hot, dirty ones, about recent encounters.” The hotter and dirtier, the better.

Austin laughed. “Well you’ve sure got a hot one to tell them, haven’t you?”

Yeah, my first one was going to be a no-brainer.

He widened his eyes. “And then we can all fuck, and I’ll get it on my phone. I’d have plenty of content for my OnlyFans page.”

I let rip with another snort. “Content. Call it what it is—porn.”

“Content, porn…” He shrugged. “You say potato, I say money in the bank.”

“Ah, now I get it.” I chuckled. “This was your plan all along, wasn’t it?”

“And your point is? So what do you think? Hell, even if it’s just you and me, that’s good.” Another wide grin. “It isn’t as if you haven’t already got stuff out there, right?”

“And who’s to blame for that? Hmm? I’m still not convinced the whole episode wasn’t your idea in the first place. You lured me there, after all.”

He waggled his eyebrows. “I seem to remember you didn’t take much luring.”

Dammit, I hated it when he nailed me with the truth.

I considered his suggestion. “I tell you what. I’ll ask them when I get there, all right? Just don’t be disappointed if they say no. And I’m only asking them about you joining us, okay? If they agree you can come up to the cabin, it’ll be up to them if they want to do… anything else.” That would depend on how horny they were after a night of hot stories.

Who was I kidding? We were always horny. Whoever said the libido waned at our age was full of shit.

Austin sighed. “Fine. If they say no, then I’ll do my practice. But I’ll be keeping my fingers crossed.” He paused. “I could always hide myself in the back of your truck when you go there.”

I snickered. “Sorry to spoil your plotting, but there won’t be room. Travis and Jeff are meeting me at the gallery, and I’m driving us all to the cabin. So with those two and all their luggage, there’ll be nowhere for you to hide.”

And there was that pout again, the one that sent heat spiraling through me, and every drop of blood in my body heading south.

As though he’d read my mind, Austin grasped the hem of his tee and pulled it over his head in one sinuous, graceful motion, revealing his bare chest.

“What are you doing?” As if I didn’t know.

He smiled. “Getting ready for when you nibble my ear lobes again.”