Fire and Rain (Kansas Book 2) by Carter Quinn

Fire and Rain (Kansas Book 2) by Carter Quinn

Author:Carter Quinn
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay, gay romance, kansas
Publisher: Carter Quinn


I was stopped several times by regulars who wanted to harass me about Johnny’s performance and my central importance to it. I laughed with them and pretended it hadn’t made me want to fuck one of my best friends to within an inch of his life. When Lloyd said it was the hottest thing he’d seen in ages, I clapped him on the shoulder in thanks and headed right for the DJ booth.

“Hey, stud,” Jack grinned. “Enjoying your fifteen minutes of fame?”

“Tell me someone’s recording this.” Mother occasionally recorded the shows to use in promotional videos. I hoped to hell he was recording tonight, because I wanted to be able to relive Johnny’s performance at will for the foreseeable future. Also, I wanted to make damn sure Mother didn’t plan on using the footage in anything at all. Ever. It may not have been a private performance, but it sure as hell felt personal.

Jack’s grin threatened to split his face clean in two. “Yeah, of course. You think she’d miss the opportunity to use this in a promo?”

Hallelujah. Jackpot! “Make sure I get the only copy of the video, yeah?”

Jack shook his head. “No can do, bud. But I’ll make sure you get a copy. I’ll put the unedited footage on your desk myself.”

I gave him a smile. “You’re the best, Jack.”

He laughed. “Any time, man.” He looked down at his control board as Ani’s song ended. “Mother’s gonna do a raffle drawing and then Zara Olivier is up. I tell you, I’ve been around here since the dawn of time and I’ve never seen Johnny do boy drag before, but, lawdy, the two of you were hot up there!” He cackled. “You looked like you were about to go off in your pants!”

I licked my lips, tasting a hint of Johnny’s lip gloss. I tapped my fingertip to my temple several times. “Baseball statistics.” I winked and left him laughing in his cage.

Julie was waiting for me with a shit-eating grin at the big bar. I flipped her off from ten feet away and she cracked up. She looked me up and down as I approached. “What?” I asked, more than a little defensively.

“Same pants and no stain. I’m impressed.”

“Fuck off.”

“I thought I was going to see your O-face for a minute there, big boy.” She plunked a mug of ice water in front of me. “Not that I’ve been dreaming about that or anything.”

“You’re as bad as Jeremiah. Stop it.”

She laughed and moved off to tend to three waiting customers. She was back before I could suck down the blissfully cold water. “It was hot,” she started again.

“Shut up.”

“How’d you do it?”

“Do what?” I watched Mother do her thing just so I wouldn’t have to look at Julie. I was sure I was blushing, but, thankfully, it was too damn hot to tell.

“Keep from shooting off?”

I stared at her in shock. “Did you really just ask me that?”

She laughed. “You’re such a prude, Eric.”

“I am not a prude. You’re just a skank.



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