“You sure there’s nothing I can do for you?” Jarmyn lingers at doing up his boot laces, looking up at me from behind his lashes, and again my cock twitches at the thought...

but I remind myself that if I did not want him this badly last week, I do not want him as badly as I think I do now. I shake my head again and lean against the wall, crossing my arms and smiling.

I sigh a bit as he reminds me that I brought up Wanda. He says he knows what it feels like, even points to the tattoo over his heart. "I wish it were as simple as a broken heart or my being jealous or..." Groan and run a hand though my hair. "C'mon... lets go get some coffee, and you can tell me why you came to this godforsaken town and what you know about it."