“Then our job here is done,” Jeff stated.
Josh took off his helmet and whipped the sweat from his face. “Shit, I’m hot, exhausted, and probably running around with a cracked rib.”
Following Josh’s lead, Jeff removed his helmet. “Oh, stop being a pussy. It was one cheap shot.”
Josh took a step toward Jeff, but I stepped between them.
“All right, ladies. Let’s settle down. Now that we took care of that earlier than I expected, I vote we go get a few beers.”
“Sounds good to me,” Jeff and Josh both said together. The way they looked at each other with disgust on their faces made me laugh.
“Come on. Kiss and make up like good best friends. I’ve got a beer with my name on it at Fado’s.”
Four hours later, and the three of us were on our way to a much more fun evening. Three woman from Ireland graced our table. I was positive Josh couldn’t understand a damn word the one girl was saying. The girl who was sitting next to me couldn’t keep her hand from roaming closer and closer to my dick. I wanted to push it away but was feeling a bit more open to her touch than normal. How many times can you say you had an Irish girl feeling you up?
Jeff and the other girl had been deep in a conversation for the last thirty minutes. She loved old buildings and was telling him about some in Ireland that if he ever went and visited, he needed to check out.
“My friend seems taken with the lad,” Brigid, the girl next to me, said, pointing to Josh and her girlfriend Cara.”
“Yes. I think so.”
“Do you think he’ll shag her?”
I turned to look at her. “Shag her?”
“Have sex with her,” she corrected with a giggle. I let my eyes roam across her face. Brigid was pretty and had a nice body. I could totally see myself with her, but she wasn’t what I desired. Hell, I wasn’t sure what in the fuck it was I wanted. I just knew it wasn’t sex with her. A little foreplay fun might be nice, but sex? Nope.
“Knowing him, yes. I think he will.”
The girl chewed on her lip. “Good. It’s why we’re here. She wanted an American to do the deed.”
That got my attention. “The deed?”
She nodded, not taking her eyes off Josh and her friend. When her hand came up closer to my junk, I nearly jumped out of my chair.
“Brigid, are you getting turned on watching them talk?” I asked, my mouth probably a little too close to her ear judging from the way her body shivered.
“I want to watch him shag her.”
Okay, wow! A kinky group of gals.
“I’m sorry . . . what?”
Her hand squeezed my thigh, and I tried peeling it off me.
“Yes.” Turning to face me, her chest was moving up and down at a rapid pace. “I want to watch them while you and I have sex.”
If my eyes hadn’t popped out of my head from her first comment, they sure as hell did with that one.
“Umm . . . what?”
Christ. Was the word what the only thing I could say?
“I’ll make it good for ye. I promise. Cara is a virgin, and to watch her be taken by such a handsome man . . . I’m nearly coming just thinking about it.”
That declaration caught Jeff’s attention.
“What did you just say?” Jeff asked.