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.” No, in truth the memories were dragging Mac’s ass up out of hell and all he wanted to do tonight was play and forget.“We hear you, my friend but you love what you do and you know it.” Tom shook his head.“Damn shitty world sometimes.You’ve heard about some of the freaks I’ve had to hunt down like dogs.”Mac nodded.The stories were comical and horrific and no one knew what bounty hunters went through.“Just worry who’s next.”“You need to get your mind off the damn thing even for a little while.Why don’t we finish up our drinks and head to the house? Tom made some mean spaghetti sauce and I think you need more than just a bit of r & r, if you know what I mean,” Carlo purred as he licked his lips.Mac shivered as Carlo pushed the glasses in front of the men.He hadn’t been with them in far too long.His one respite from day to day life was enjoying their shared moments of intimacy.Mac never lied about his bi-sexuality and while he enjoyed women he finally understood he preferred the company of men.Carlo and Tom were safe, comfortable in their skin and savored him as their occasional third.While their relationship was more about friendship than anything else, the private moments of letting go was terribly important to Mac and healing for him as well.Right now Mac realized how much.“Let’s toast to continued friendship and thanking God we’re alive and happy.” Tom raised his glass and grinned.“I second that one.We can’t forget how lucky we are,” Carlo added.As bedraggled as he felt down to his toes, Mac smiled, thankful that he could.“Yes indeed.To my best friends.”“Aren’t we your only friends?” Tom growled as he licked the rim of his glass, tempting.Mac’s cock twitched against his jeans reminding him of just how famished he was.“Spaghetti eh?”“And a bit of a hot tub too.” Carlo tempted.“It’s been a long week for all of us and it is hump day, isn’t it?”Mac drained the last of his beer and set it down on the bar with a hard thud.“Think I’m hungry.”“I like the way this man thinks, don’t you?” Carlo asked as he eyed Tom, his eyes sparkling with mischief.“I like the way this hunk moves,” Tom whispered as he breathed a swath of hot air across Mac’s neck.Mac swallowed hard and fumbled to reach his wallet, his hand grazing across Tom’s throbbing cock.“Shit.”“You might be hungry, white boy but I’m famished for my sandwich cookie,” Tom breathed as he slid his hand down to stroke Mac’s shaft, grazing down the length before easing back.The effect was enough to force Mac up from the barstool.As his heart thumped into his chest, sending a series of shimmering light dancing across his field of vision, he sucked in his breath and gripped the edge of the bar.“Don’t worry, I got the tab,” Carlo growled as he pushed a series of bills across the bar.“Let’s roll.” Tom snorted as he waved to Jimmy and headed for the door.Mac could tell tension was easing from his body.****Mac stood with his hand on the glass of the French door peering out onto the softly lit deck area.Given the size of his apartment Tom and Carlo’s house seemed enormous.Nestled in the hills, in truth the updated modern space wasn’t large but Tom and Carlo both relished in time outdoors and the multi-level deck complete with hot tub was comfortable and sensuous.The area surrounded by trees allowed quiet time without the intrusion of neighbors.“How was dinner?” Tom asked as he leaned against the glass door.“Fantastic and just what I needed.” Smiling, Mac brushed his hands through his hair finally feeling a bit relaxed.“Seriously, you want to talk about it? Whatever has rattled you so badly you’re wearing on your face,” Tom stated, concern filling his eyes.Mac shook his head and sucked in his breath.“It’s crazy.This damn thing reminds me of something from my past and it’s rattled me
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