Chapter 76: Childhood friends only.

Someone poked his shoulder, and Gareth opened one eye expecting that Rusty was already awake, dressed, and leaning over him. He loved to see that smirk of satisfaction on his face after a night of orgasms.

Uncle Cletus.

Gareth’s eyes went wide, and he held in a curse. His head turned, and he prayed that Rusty wasn’t still in the sleeping bag naked with him. He was with his hand on Gareth’s chest. Great.

“Cletus?” ...