Page 7 of Hell Yes
Jesse refused to make eye contact and instead, stepped off the porch and began to walk to towards the club’s garage.
“There’s more to life than sex.”
“Yeah, sure. There’s bikes, beers, parties, and video games. In fact, I just developed a new game. Want to help me test it out?”
“What’s it called?”
“Cornhole.”
“Excuse me?”
“You know, toss the beanbags in the hole?”
“That still sounds sexual.”
“Admit it, you want me.”
Jesse turned on his boots and shoved a fist into Xander’s chest. “Stop it. Don’t.”
Xander held his hands up and shook his head. “I’m teasing, Jess. Chill out.”
“Well, tease someone else. I ain’t in the mood.”
Jesse’s body was starting to like Xander’s flirtation too much for comfort. Not that Jesse was upset about the fact that it was a guy teasing him and not a woman. He’d had guys suck him off before. And he’d taken part in threesomes, foursomes, and orgies. Fucking random guys.
But not anyone he knew. And never a club member.
No fucking way.
They walked in silence the rest of the way and when they got to the garage, Jesse opened his truck. The dogs scrambled into the flatbed and Xander rode shotgun.
“How’s Dante doing?” Xander finally murmured when they hit the road.
“He’s all healed up.”
“And Sage?”
Sage was now living with Dante. Another club member had succumbed to monogamy. She’d helped them wipe out the Carnage crew a few months ago after a turf war broke out. Her own brother had been involved with Carnage and had played a part in their sister Rosemary’s death. Jesse didn’t know how you ever recovered from that betrayal but Sage, with the support of Dante, was doing all right.
“Pretty good all things considered. She and Dante seem happy together.”
“Never would have pegged him for a one-woman man. But I guess every dog has their day. No offense to Madz or Ozzy.”
“None taken on their behalf,” Jesse chuckled. “And I know what you mean. I guess shacking up is going around like this flu.”
“Can you vaccinate me?” Xander quipped.
“With a very long, very painful needle? Anytime.”
“I meant naturally. You know, with your magic jizz.”
Jesse nearly swerved into oncoming traffic. “Christ, where do you come up with this shit?”
“I’m multi-talented. Vers. I mean, versatile,” Xander replied with a dirty chuckle.
Vers? Jesse flushed so hot that he wondered if he was the one who now had a fever.
Everyone had witnessed Xander topping lots of men and women. But Jesse didn’t know that he also bottomed. An image of Jesse pounding that perfect ass of Xander’s came out of nowhere. Fucking hell.