Mr. September by Bailey Bradford

Mr. September by Bailey Bradford

Author:Bailey Bradford [Bradford, Bailey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Gay Erotic Romance
Publisher: Totally Entwined Group Ltd
Published: 2018-05-05T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Ten

Enzo couldn’t recall ever having such a fun night. He’d laughed so much his eyes had watered and it wasn’t just because of the play. Tony had cracked him up with stories about his childhood and it sounded like being the only boy amongst four kids had set him up to be the butt of his sisters’ pranks.

Not that Tony was angry. He’d not said one cross word about his sisters, though he’d shared tales of revenge and was glad he had as many nephews as he had nieces. Tony’s family was close and they clearly loved each other. Enzo wished he had that for Nat and, yes, for himself, but they had each other. That was more than some people had.

As he walked out of the theater holding Tony’s hand, Enzo tugged him closer. “It’s almost ten o’clock. I’ve got to be at work early, but I’d like some alone time with you.”

Tony’s Adam’s apple bobbed and he pushed his glasses up to the bridge of his nose. “I’d like that, too. My folks are at my house, so if you meant it about the car, I know a place we can go park.”

Enzo felt like a teenager again. He’d never gotten to park and make out with anyone. “Can we?”

“You bet.” Tony unlocked the car with his fob. “It’s a little bit of a drive and there’s a couple of closer places, but the one I’m thinking of—if it’s still there—is more private.”

“I’m all for private.” Enzo opened his door and got in. He buckled up and watched as Tony did the same. “You have sexy hands. Long fingers, elegant, like the rest of you.”

“Elegant?” Tony started the car. “That’s a lot better than scrawny, which is what I’ve been called more than a few times.”

“Scrawny?” Enzo didn’t see it. “You’re lean and you’ve got a pert little ass I want to explore more than I want my next breath. Who said you’re scrawny?”

Tony glanced in the rearview then started backing up. “It doesn’t matter anymore. It was a long time ago.”

“Words hurt. Let that one go, because you are one sexy fucker,” Enzo said. “I can’t wait to get my hands on you again.”

“You’re tempting me to speed, which I never do.” Tony surprised him by brushing the back of his hand over Enzo’s dick. He felt the soft touch through his jeans and would have held Tony’s hand there and rutted against it if Tony hadn’t been driving.

“Do whatever will get us there. I just want you.” Enzo reached down and adjusted himself. “Even that, your hand just then, made me hard. I’ve thought of being with you, kissing you, sucking you again, almost nonstop since I last saw you.”

Tony groaned and steered the car onto the highway. “I think we can put that seat back pretty far.”

“My seat?” Enzo began feeling for a lever at the side to move it.

“Yes, it reclines almost all the way. Far enough that you could bend me over it and fuck me.



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