“Yeah.”
Jason waited for Keith to speak.
After what seemed like forever, Keith sighed and said, “Esmé.”
“You regret being … lovers?”
“Well, no. Not at all. Not in that way. But I do regret hurting her.”
He was silent for a little while.
Just as he was about to speak, another crowd of men came up to the bar
demanding drinks and food. Keith leaned
over towards Jason and whispered “I’ll tell you later,” squeezing Jason’s bum
at the same time. Jason got an instant
erection.
“Hey, can I have one of those too?” It was one of the crowd at the bar, a handsome
blond man with a ripped t-shirt.
:Fuggeddit, sista,” said Keith, flipping his hands. “Way
beyond ya proice range, swaitie.”
“Yeah? What does it cost?”
“Very, very expensive. You havta
be moi friend.”
“How can I do that?” asked the customer, grinning suggestively.
“You can start by shuttin’ the
fuck up,” said Keith, compressing his lips and slitting his eyes. “But we do naid somebody to work here. Prove your ability by clainin’ the
toilets. The claining’ stuff’s in the
cupboard.” He pointed.
The other man just grinned again, raised his beer bottle in salute, and
went away.
“Two things,” said Jason, when they had another moment of relative
quietness.
“Yeah?”
“One. You’re going to get beaten
up one day.”
“Not if I have big macho you here, to put the frighteners on them.”
Jason’s eyes glinted. “Aren’t you
going to ask what the second thing is?”
Keith put his head on one side and stuck out his tongue.
“Two,” continued Jason firmly, “you’ve given me a hard-on.”
“Just as well wai’ll be able to solve that problem later, then, isn’t
it?”
“You mean I must wait?” Jason’s tone was incredulous.
“Yeah. My appointment book is
full. Lemme look.” He flipped open an imaginary diary. “Well fuck me sideways, it’s got some bloke
Jason in here. Who the fuck is he, I
wonder.” He winked.
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