Page 45 of Breaking Vincent
“AHH. Wait! I changed my mind. I don’t want to hear about you having sex with my brother,” Jude cries out as he slams his hand over his ears.
My stomach is cramping and my eyes are watering from laughing so hard.
Jamie rolls his eyes, “Calm down, baby boy. I’m not going to tell you how good your brother dicks me down,” he winks. “But, it's important to the story. So, things started between Justin and I. We both knew William from the club, and then I confessed that I liked them both. Turns out William was also into us, but wasn’t sure if he could risk coming between our already established relationship. In the end he ended up fitting in with us, perfectly.”
“And what about the Daddy thing?” I ask.
“It’s hot as fuck. I’m not into age play, nothing wrong with it, it's just not my kink. I like that I have someone, or someone’s to fall back on. Someone that loves me no matter what and they have my best interests at heart.” Jamie sighs, just like the thought of his men makes him all fuzzy on the inside.
“And now it's your turn, what gets your crazy engines revving?” Jamie says to me.
“Masochism.”
When the guys don’t respond, I force myself to look at them. I didn’t think they would judge me for it, but they do look surprised.
“Oh, I didn’t realise you were so kinky!” Jude responds.
Jamie gasps, “You’re a pain slut?”
I laugh, “I don’t know why you're even acting like you don’t already know this. You approved my submission for your website.”
Jamie rolls his eyes, “Shut up. It’s for dramatic effect.”
“Can you tell us more about what that means for you?” Jude questions.
I nod my head, “Sure, I’m not embarrassed about it. I’ve known I was into it since I started having sex. I’ve just never applied it with someone in real life.”Until, David.
My happy mood dampens at the thought of David.
“I’ve been dreaming of finding my perfect Master. Someone to push me towards my breaking point before hurling me over to pleasure. I want to be humiliated and hurt, but then loved on when it's all over…” I’m breaking my own heart and I know it.
Jude claps his hands, “How about we start getting ready? I’m sure we all need showers?”
Jamie nods his head, “Uh yeah sure. It's still early though?”
“I know, but I need help doing my makeup. You know how clueless I am with all that. Help me with it?”
Bless Jude’s sweet heart, I appreciate him changing the topic. “I’ll make us some drinks. No alcohol, but I make a mean mock-tail.” I grab my phone and search through Spotify, a moment later Old Skool Club Classics are blasting through the speakers. I point to Jude, “Now how about you go jump in the shower first, as I imagine it’ll take you the longest to get ready. Spare towels and toiletries are in the cupboard under the sink.”
Jude nods his head and scurries towards the bathroom.
“And shave your ass! Nate will thank you for it!” Jamie shouts in Jude’s direction.
“Fuck off!” Jude shouts back.
I can’t help the laughter from exploding from my mouth. In all the times I’ve known Jude, I think I’ve only heard him swear a handful of times.
“I’ll start unpacking all of our stuff, are we getting ready in here or in your bedroom?” Jamie asks.
“In here would be better, my room isn't big enough for all three of us.”
Jamie nods and begins emptying their bags. I turn the music up on my phone and then get to work on making the mocktails. I thinly slice some cucumbers and then mix together coconut water and lime juice, before shaking it all together with some ice cubes. I pour the drinks into three cups and then add some mint leaves. Usually, I would let it chill for a couple of hours, but there's no time.
I carry the glasses into the living room and pass one to Jamie before having a sip of my own. The tangy and refreshing mix leaves me feeling refreshed, not as nice as a spiced rum and coke, but it’ll do.
“Umm this is pretty nice, thank you,” Jamie says.
“No problem. I’m just going to grab my outfit from my room then I can help you finish setting up.”