Chapter 12
“Uh, well, I would think one of the local sports stations would carry it.” Rory concentrated on the contents of his plate, his appetite deserting him.
“Why didn’t I think of that? Wanna listen to the game with me?”
Rory nodded. “Sure.”
Zane smiled. “Enjoyed listening to the radio last night in bed with you.”
Wayne snickered but was immediately silenced by Liam clearing his throat.
“Uh, yeah.” Rory squirmed in his seat, his erection of earlier returning with a vengeance
“And speaking of bed, is it later yet?” Jimmy asked.
Liam sighed. “Is that all you can think about?”
“Least I can still get it up, old man,” Jimmy said, raising his middle finger.
“Fuck you!” Liam retorted.
“Boys!” Barry raised the gravy ladle and threatened first Jimmy then Liam with it. “Behave.”
As usual, when Barry spoke, order was restored, but Rory could tell both Jimmy and Jake were eager to get on with it because they started manhandling Barry.