Chapter 95: Kissing.

When they reached the bedroom, Keyon let go of Huck’s wrist and set his gun on the table. He clicked on the lamp before he strode to his overnight bag and found a travel bottle of lube and a condom. He hoped the prophylactic was big enough for Huck’s monster. Once he grabbed what he wanted, he turned, and Huck stared wide-eyed.

Yeah, no.

“We aren’t doing this again.” Keyon walked to his bedside table. Under the lamp, he placed the rubber and lube.

“Ya ain’t wanna give me a blowjob?” Huck asked. “I can give ya one instead.”

“That’s not what I mean.” Keyon didn’t add that he wouldn’t accept another blowjob from Huck until he learned more. “Come here, baby.”

Quickly, Huck came over and stood before Keyon. The man was nervous all right and trembled like Keyon would shoot him. He was really starting to hate this. Keyon hated not knowing what was bothering his singer, and he extra hated that he couldn’t fix it.