Bad in Baltimore 02 - Bad Boyfriend by K.A. Mitchell

Author:K.A. Mitchell [Mitchell, K.A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

Eli watched Quinn come downstairs, an expression on his face like he’d been gut punched. Fucking Peter again. Quinn’s whole tangle with Peter’s family was a fucking shame. For Quinn, and for Eli.

Because a guy like Quinn would be worth waiting for until he came to his senses over how over him his ex was. Except Quinn never would. Not with this mess pulling him back all the time. The whole Laurent family was a tourniquet cutting off blood supply to a healthy life away from them. The only way to save him was amputation. But since Quinn credited them with saving his life, that would never happen.

When Roger lit a cigar in the living room—who still did that kind of thing around other people anymore?—Eli slipped out onto the now-empty back porch to breathe some non-1950’s air. He should have kept going out into the backyard because Peter came out after him.

“Get bored listening to the grownups talk?” Peter said.

“Why are you following me? Here to offer another blowjob?”

Peter leaned back against the table, legs spread wide. “Taking me up on it? Gonna let me in on what’s so special Quinn had to have it in the bathroom at my son’s baptism?”

“Seriously? This is because you’re jealous?”

“Of you?” Peter made a disgusted sound in the back of his throat. “Not a chance. I don’t fall in love with men. I fuck them sometimes. You queers get that confused.”

“Right. We’re confused.” Eli rolled his eyes. “I’m going to tell Quinn, you know.”

“Tell him what?” But the smugness in Peter’s face said he knew what Eli meant.

“That you hit on me.”

“You’d risk losing your sugar daddy when he finds out you were fucking around.” Peter folded his arms across his chest.

No one, least of all Quinn, had ever asked Eli to be faithful. If he had a boyfriend like Quinn, it wouldn’t be hard. But he didn’t have a boyfriend. Or Quinn. “I told you—”

“Right. You have an understanding. Bullshit.” Peter straightened up. “Fine. Go ahead and tell him. He’ll never believe you anyway.”

Damn. Eli wished he’d worn his boots with the heel. Though they wouldn’t have put him at eye level with Peter, he’d have a harder time looking down at Eli like that.

Eli stuck his hands in his pockets. “What makes you so sure?”

“Because I know Quinn. I’ve known him for sixteen years. How’s that stack up compared to a piece of boy ass?”

“It’s good enough for Quinn.” If he were anywhere but here, Eli could cut Peter to pieces. Tease him and then tear him a hole big enough to fist without lube. But Eli was trapped by these stupid clothes, this stupid fake happy family, his stupid promise to behave.

“For a month or two. Then he’ll be looking for a real man.” Peter stepped toward Eli to whisper, “He loves to get fucked, you know. Goes nuts for a dick in his ass. Comes so fucking hard.”

Quinn had told him not to come. I’ve got plans for that dick.

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