Chapter 4
He laughed, as I expected. “Hell, no. Merle, he’s lead. Merle Bonner. Maybe you heard of him? Did a stretch in Yuma Prison. I met him in Globe about six months back. I was down on my luck and we fell in together. We pulled three jobs since then.”
I gave this time to settle, then asked, “That mean I’m going to lose you?” I kissed him and started grinding.
“I wouldn’t like that.”
“How can we fix things?”
“Well,” he said, his relentless young dick coming up hard against mine. “We lost a man on the last job, and Vance Dunbar is looking to quit the life, go back to his wife in Texas. Ed Rath, our fourth, is talking about heading to California, so we need new blood.”
“That’d suit me fine,” I said, enjoying that hard prick under me. “Will you speak to Merle on my behalf?”
“Surely will, once he sobers up. That might take a day or two.”
“No matter. I can find entertainment till then.” At this, I slid down to suck his dick.