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Chapter 73

“I’m supposed to dig?” asked Sean, making a face. “I’m not even supposed to be here.”

“Then feel free to fuck off.”

Sean sighed, accepted the trowel, and knelt to dig.

“How deep?” he asked.

Dane glanced back toward Crypt Coffee and the parking lot, but nobody was out visiting graves right now, or bothering to look their way as they shuffled into the building for coffee.

“Eh, a few inches. Nothing special. She’s not getting up again so it doesn’t have to be deep.”

“Could you make that sound a little less sexual?”

“Don’t blame me for your filthy mind, professor,” said Dane, and grinned. His own filthy mind was enjoying the sight of Sean on hands and knees. He didn’t mind admitting to himself—and only himself—that he looked forward to what they might get up to in the upcoming weeks. He suspected Sean was kinkier than he appeared at first glance. And for Dane to be interested indefinitely, there’d haveto be something more than the standard.