One Orderly Please

Jake works as an orderly in a small local hospital. He enjoys his job a lot regardless of the reactions he invariably gets from people when they know what he does. Being an orderly may not be the high on the professional status ladder, but it is working for Jake just fine. Because he has attended a couple of sessions of physiotherapy in college, he is also assigned to give light massages to those patients who need them.

Jake is an average-looking guy. He is 23 years old with handsome features, especially his green eyes and light goatee, which he keeps trimmed. He has a slim, fit body which he works out three days a week in the gym right next to his small apartment. He enjoys the occasional stares he gets in the sauna room and in the showers from other men. His sexual orientation has not been decided yet. He is attracted by the human body, regardless of gender, age or race. This is one of the main reasons why he enjoys cleaning up patients and giving them massages.

Touching is erotic for Jake. He loves to feel the skin, the muscles, and the body parts of another human being. His hand and finger nerves tingle as soon as he touches another person be it male or female. In the hospital, he is not called on to clean or massage female patients. But he is responsible for the male patients.

Since he started at the hospital almost two years ago, he made sure to separate his professional treatment of patients from his personal erotic desires, sometimes with a lot of difficulty. More than once, a male patient would develop an erection when he ministered to him. But Jake would invariably ignore the quivering dick of his patient and try to control his own dick as it quivered in response. He would smile understandingly whenever his patient wiggled with embarrassment at his own erection, and Jake would continue his sponging or massaging as if everything was normal. It would have been quite easy to stroke a patient’s dick or to have a willing patient give him a blow job. And he was almost certain that many would have loved to do that.

But Jake has never wanted to risk getting discovered and fired.

Last Saturday night, a young kid, 17 years old, was brought in after he was in a car accident. He had a broken left leg and arm, which were treated and put in cast in ER. Jake was called in to move the kid to a regular hospital room. With the help of the intern on duty, he lifted the kid onto a gurney and rolled him to the assigned room, 205. In the room, however, he had to move the kid onto the bed by himself.

The kid was groggy and barely able to move, let alone get off the gurney and onto the bed. When Jake lifted him, the kid’s right arm, not the broken one, dropped, as if accidentally, onto Jake’s crotch. He felt the kid tentatively grope his cock. Slowly, without showing any reaction, he placed the kid on the bed, and the kid let go of his now starting to erect cock and lay back on the bed with a sigh.

What the fuck! This kid had just felt for his dick!

At 11 o’clock in the evening on Monday, the buzzer went off in the orderly station. Jake shook his reveries off—part of which included the kid’s groping of his crotch two days ago—and walked over to the nurses’ station, wondering about who in hell would want a sponge bath at this hour.

“It’s the patient in Room 205,” said the night nurse as he approached. “He needs a body bath.”

“What? Now?” He asked, surprised. Usually, body baths were given in the morning.

“I think he has spoiled himself or something. There is some kind of a disagreeable smell in his room,” the nurse said, obviously thankful that someone else was going to take care of the unpleasant job.

Fuck! Now Jake had to clean a boy’s shit. He really didn’t mind since he would be running his sponge and hands all over the kid’s private parts. He loved cleaning the crack most of all. He mentally anticipated what kind of reaction he would get from the kid, given that the kid had apparently shown some kind of interest in dicks.

With a sigh, Jake picked up his cleaning trolley and rolled over to Room 205. There was definitely a smell which he whiffed as he entered the room.

“Hi,” he greeted the kid. “A little accident?” He smiled.

The kid turned red. “Fuck, man,” he complained. “How can I get to the toilet when I am bound and cast like this?”

“Hey, that’s alright. That’s why I’m here.”

Jake pulled the trolley over to the bed closing the door behind him and turning on the red light over the door on the outside so that no one came in as he sponge-cleaned the kid.

“Let’s see what we’ve got,” he said as he pulled on rubber gloves.

He removed the top sheets, and the smell got stronger.

“Oh, man,” the kid grumbled irritatingly.

Jake looked at him reassuringly.

“Paul, huh? Take it easy, bro. Let me take care of this. In no time you’ll smell like a rose. I’m Jake, by the way.”

“Thanks, Jake,” the kid said, gratefully. “I really am sorry about this, but there was nothing I could do. When you gotta go, you gotta go.”

Jake lifted Paul by his under-arms to a sitting position and undid the straps of his hospital robe. He detected a more-than-normal pressure of the kid’s head against his chest as he did so, as if the kid was pressing his face against his body. He removed the hospital robe, leaving the kid naked. This boy looked delicious. Jake’s dick shivered inside his hospital pants. Fuck, he thought, this kid looked fantastic, smell and all.

Jake used some liquid soap and a sponge as he rubbed Paul’s thighs, lightly haired, moving up to his crotch, a thick patch of pubic hair above the placid dick. He examined the kid’s dick and balls more closely. Damn! The kid was hung, even when soft, but it looked like Paul was not going to remain soft for too long. His boy cock had elongated already and was in the process of getting hard. Jake reached the balls. In order to wipe away the shit that had gotten there, Jake had to lift Paul’s dick, which he did.

Paul erected as soon as Jake touched his boy cock.

“Whoa,” Jake exclaimed softly. “Kid, you have a whopper here!”

Paul responded by looking down at his cock as Jake lifted it off his balls. Yes, he had an erection, at least 18 centimeters long (7.5 inches) and quite fat. Jake was impressed as his palm felt the hardening of the kid’s penis. His own cock elongated and bulged in his orderly cotton pants. He tried to concentrate on the kid’s balls and ass crack. He sponged off the dirt, and then wiped the soap off with a soft towel, still holding Paul’s hard cock in his hand. The crack looked delicious as well, and Jake felt his mouth water at the thought of using his tongue around the pink hole instead of the towel, now that the puckered hole was clean.

When he was done, he removed his hand from the erected cock, which smacked back forcefully onto Paul’s belly, almost reaching his navel.

“Oh, man,” Paul moaned, looking down at his cock’s slit and engorged cut head. “Now I am erect. Fuck! What am I going to do with this?”

The kid reached down with his right hand and rubbed his dick slowly, looking at Jake. Jake’s dick was also fully erect, and his orderly pants tented out conspicuously. It was true that the kid’s dick was big, but Jake beat him by at least 5 centimeters (2 inches).

Paul evidently noticed Jake’s erection. He let go of his own cock and reached for the orderly’s pronounced bulge to grab it. Jake instinctively moved closer, arching his back, letting the kid feel him, fully aware of the fact the he was breaking one of the rules he had set for himself: never to get sexually involved with a patient.

But Paul was so erotically inviting, and Jake was so irretrievably excited. He let out a low moan as his cock responded to Paul’s rubbing. He made an immediate decision. Ok, fuck professionalism! Two guys were in this room alone, both horny as fuck. And this fucking kid was so fucking hot and so wanting Jake’s fucking hard rod. That was what the kid was going to get: Jake’s hard rod.

Jake moved over to the door and locked it, making sure that the red light was still on. He walked back to the bed where Paul lay on his back with his hard dick plastered to his belly so provocatively and his fuzzy balls exposed. He bent over the boy and took the cockhead between his lips after prying it away from the kid’s body with his fist.

Paul reached over and slid his hand inside Jake’s pants grabbing his hardness. Jake thrust his erection into Paul’s hand as he sucked on Paul’s engorged cockhead, moving his lips down the rigid shaft trying to take half the length. Fuck, the kid was big. Paul removed his free hand from Jake’s pants and undid the straps. The pants slid down around Jake’s ankles, revealing Jake’s huge cock through the fly of his boxers. Paul inhaled at the size of Jake’s penis and grabbed it again, stroking it, lovingly, hungrily.

“Oh, this is huge,” Paul gazed at the cock in amazement. “And I have always been the hung one among my friends.”

“Baby,” Jake responded as he took a breather off Paul’s dick, “this is going to be the only friend you are going to need.”

Jake was cut, so Paul spit into his palm and went back to sliding it up and down the huge cock. Jake moaned as he swallowed more of the kid’s tool. He finally reached the base and could feel the pubic hair tickling his nose before he started gagging. He got off the shaft, coughing. The kid was stroking him, pressing hard on the shaft. He pulled Jake by his penis closer to the bed and leant sideways to take Jake into his mouth. Jake arched his back giving the kid full access to his rod, simultaneously working the boy’s wet dick with his hand.

The kid slobbered and sucked, but he couldn’t swallow much meat no matter how hard Jake pressed on the back of his head. Paul gagged as soon as Jake’s cockhead pressed on his throat, not even halfway in. Paul got off Jake’s cock, sputtering, with spit running down his chin and his eyes starting to water.

The two young men took a breather, both covered with spit on their lips and their dicks. They were so horny that they didn’t give a fuck if they got caught. But, hey, the door was locked and it was almost midnight. Besides, the red light outside the door would discourage whoever passed by.

They got back on each other, each trying to swallow as much hot, hard rod as he could take. Jake, being more experienced, was able to go all the way down to the base, swallowing the young, hard, throbbing cock. The kid tasted so sweet and clean after having been soaped thoroughly.

Paul, on the other hand, could manage only half the length of Jake’s monster cock, but he made up with his tongue licking and flicking around the head as his lips pressed around the ridge of the mushroom knob. The kid was hungry for cock.

Jake moved his hand under Paul’s balls and started rubbing his ass crack, finding the hole. Paul responded by bucking up, giving Jake open access to his ass and moaning loudly as he slobbered on Jake’s tool. Probing, Jake inserted the tip of his finger inside Paul’s tight hole, testing. He started a slow, gentle finger-fucking into Paul’s rim muscle, with his lips still pressing around Paul’s cock base and his nose inhaling the kid’s sweet taste. His other hand reached up and squeezed one of Paul’s nipples, making the boy squirm under him.

At the same time, Paul kept his steady sucking of Jake’s hard cock hungrily. Jake moved his mouth up and down the boy’s hard cock shaft in a steady blow, his tongue working around the head all the time. With a flick of his index finger, Jake penetrated the tight hole. Suddenly, Paul shot his load down Jake’s throat, his lips pressing very hard on Jake’s cock shaft and his grunts reverberating and shaking Jake’s balls.

After finishing his squirting into Jake’s mouth, with Jake’s finger working his hole, Paul let go of the orderly’s dick, both men panting, Paul spent, Jake still raging hard, his cock dripping spit.

“Fuck, man,” Paul apologized. “I shot too soon and you’re still hard. I didn’t mean to unload in your mouth. Sorry, bro. Come close. Let me suck you off.”

Of course, Jake didn’t mind swallowing another guy’s sperm. Actually, the feeling of the spurting cock in his mouth turned him on like crazy. And the hot semen did taste good, a bit tangy, perhaps because of the saline injected into the boy’s body.

Jake moved closer but pushed Paul back onto the hospital bed and, climbing on the bed, straddled Paul’s smooth, boy body, his balls resting on the boy’s chest. With one hand, he lifted Paul’s head up so that Paul’s mouth was right at his cockhead and told Paul to lick the slit as he stroked the shaft with his other hand, using Paul’s spit from the earlier sucking to lube it. After seven or eight hard, fast strokes, he shot into Paul’s open mouth and all over Paul’s face, his hot, creamy sperm squirting and hitting Paul’s eyes and nose and even some into his hair. His last drops dribbled off his cock slit onto Paul’s chin and upper chest.

“Fuck,” Jake heaved with the last squirt. “I have to sponge-clean you again, kid.”

Licking his own lips and the cum dripping down his face, Paul smirked, “As if you have anything to complain about! Jake: just do your job! And I love the way you do it.”

Jake smirked back, bent over Paul’s face and started licking off all of his rich cum. He cleaned the eyes, the face cheeks, the lips, and the chin, even the few globs caught in Paul’s hair from the first big squirts. He also licked off the cum that had dribbled onto Paul’s neck and upper chest. Finally, he moved back to Paul’s lips and probed his cum-covered tongue inside the boy’s mouth. Paul sucked on the slimy tongue and they kissed deep and hard.

Both boys were still semi-erect, but Jake knew that if he delayed for another bout of sex with this sexy, hot kid, he would get caught. The night nurse might want to check why the sponge bath was taking so long.

Jake got off Paul, pulled up his pants, dressed Paul in his robe, patted his boy cock and balls lovingly, and said, “Would you like another sponge bath? Same time, same place, tomorrow?”

“Oh, fuck, yea,” Paul responded with his boy glittering eyes. “I will ring! Definitely!” His eyes couldn’t leave Jake’s face and body as Jake got his things back onto the trolley.

Pushing his trolley down the corridor, Jake considered what he had just done. If this got out, he would be fired. Paul’s parents might even sue him for molesting their son, who, at 17, was considered a minor. He had to make sure to keep Paul happy so that the kid didn’t rat on him. He decided that a morning visit to Paul’s room was in order. He could give him a hand job before visiting hours.

But his night visit tomorrow would be a bit different. He knew that tomorrow night, he would fuck Paul. The kid wanted it: Jake was sure about that from the way Paul had reacted so lustfully and how he had shot his load as soon as he felt Jake’s finger fucking his hole.

For sure. Tomorrow, Jake’s cock was going to be buried inside that tight, virgin, teen ass, stretching and filling it to the maximum, so much so that Paul would never have any reason to tell on him. He might even consider taking Paul as a lover after the boy left the hospital. He could visit to give him physio-massages for the leg and arm, and of course some cock-massaging for his tight fuck tunnel. Jake had the equipment for all of that. The hot dick between his legs was proof and he would use it to the best of his ability.

Jake kept thinking about the kid in Room 205 all day since he wasn’t able to give Paul a morning service. This also kept his dick semi-erect throughout the day. After their hot cock sucking of the previous evening, it was only natural that tonight Jake would fuck Paul.

It was true that Paul was only 17 years old, technically a minor, and Jake was 23, an adult by legal definition. But it was the kid who had initiated the sex encounter. First, he had groped Jake’s crotch as if by accident. Then, the kid had buzzed for a sponge bath at 11 o’clock in the evening, pretending to have taken a dump in the hospital bed. A broken leg and arm in cast would not be such an obstacle for a young man to get out of bed and go to the toilet. Jake was thinking that Paul had done this on purpose, to have an excuse for Jake to come and clean him up late in the evening after visiting hours and nurse rounds.

Yes. Paul had wanted this right from the start. The kid had shot a load just by the sensation of Jake’s finger probing his hole. Paul wanted to be fucked. Jake could tell by the tightness of the kid’s hole that this was going to be his first time. Little did the boy know what it meant to get stretched in the ass by a cock as big as Jake’s. The boy was going to be sore for days. Jake smiled to himself.

Jake remembered his first fuck with his cousin Frank. Jake was 14 years old then, but he already had a big dick for his age, bigger than Frank’s. Frankie’s cock was long but pencil-thin. He and Frank had fooled around quite a lot, jerking off together, stroking each other, rubbing dicks, and such as young teen boys did. One time Frank had pushed Jake’s head down onto his cock as they were masturbating. Jake had then given his cousin a blow job. It had been the first time that he tasted man cum and the first time that he felt the sensations of having a cock in his mouth. This had been repeated a few times, with Frank sometimes reciprocating, but always complaining that Jake had a mule-sized dick that made his jaws sore.

One night, the two boys had been in bed together when Jake was sleeping over at his cousin’s. They had been on their backs working their dicks, their now usual favorite pastime activity. They had had a bet as to who would shoot higher. Jake did. He not only had shot higher but had also shot more. Frank had been impressed without showing it.

During the night, Jake had woken up to feel his cousin spooning him, with Frankie’s erected cock between his thighs. When he had tried to move away, Frank had held him around the waist and started humping him. Jake had enjoyed the feeling of the hard dick and had kept still. But he had jumped when Frank found his boy hole with his cock head. Even though he had tried to wriggle away, Frank was able to thrust into the hole and penetrate it. His rock-hard thin cock had slid through easily enough, but the pain Jake felt had been excruciating because of the dry fucking.

Frank had fucked Jake until he finally dumped his load inside Jake’s belly. When he pulled out, Jake had been crying with pain and frustration, but he had been astonished to find that his own dick was still erected and dripping. For compensation, his cousin had sucked Jake’s big cock until he shot his load.

Jake had walked funny with a sore ass for a few days afterwards, and taking a dump had been torture for him.

How would Paul take Jake’s cock up his boy hole this evening? Jake was a little concerned, but it was Paul who had made it clear that he wanted to have sex with Jake. So Jake was going to give it to him deep tonight. The thought made his cock stir in his hospital pants. He made his rounds and sponge-baths as usual, but always thinking about penetrating Paul’s virgin boy ass.

Jake waited in the orderly’s room, in anticipation. He jumped when the buzzer sounded off at 11:30. When he got to the nurses counter, he tried to sound somewhat irritated.

“Who is it now?” he asked the night nurse.

“It’s that kid in 205.”

“Again?” he tried to keep down his heart thumping.

Thanks to the orderly uniform top, his growing bulge was covered. It wouldn’t do for nurse to notice that he was excited.

“Well, go see what he wants, Jake, will you? The kid says that he is sore and he needs a massage to be able to sleep.”

Jake nodded his head and pushed his trolley in front of him, anticipation making his heart race. The kid was going to be sore all right.

When he entered Room 205, Paul was sitting up in bed, sheets kicked away, and hospital robe hitched up showing his erection. He was smiling wickedly.

“Hey, Jake, my man. Been waiting for you. You promised.” Paul’s voice cracked with anticipated excitement.

Jake locked the door and turned on the outside red light. He walked over and stood by the side of the bed. Paul immediately reached over and unashamedly grabbed Jake’s crotch.

“Wow,” Paul breathed in as he cupped the hardening cock. “Seems you are ready for action, Jake, my man.”

Paul started rubbing Jake’s cock up and down through the fabric.

“Scoot over, Paul,” Jake instructed as he climbed onto the bed and made Paul turn on his side.

The boy’s cast leg and arm were on top. Jake removed his own sweat pants and pressed his hardness on Paul’s butt cheeks. Paul moaned and pressed back grinding on the erection that was prodding his ass. Reaching behind him, Jake grabbed some gel from his trolley and applied a generous glob inside Paul’s crack. He rubbed the gel up and down and around the hole, gently fingering it.

Paul moaned with desire. Did he realize how he would feel when Jake’s monster cock plowed into him? The kid kept calling Jake “my man.” Did he know what it feels like to be ravaged by a man’s cock? Deep up the ass? Impaled? Stretched beyond the maximum?

Kissing the side of Paul’s neck, Jake slid his throbbing cock into the boy’s crack, lifting his cast leg up. He pressed his lubed cock head onto Paul’s hole and pushed. The kid was fucking tight. His sphincter refused to give.

“Relax, baby,” Jake whispered into Paul’s ear as he cradled his head in the crook of his arm and played his fingers around the kid’s lips.

Paul sucked on a finger and tried to relax his ass muscle and give way to Jake’s insistent prodding. With a strong thrust, Jake penetrated the head. Paul cried out.

“Shhh. Man, someone might hear. Keep it down and relax for me.”

“Am trying,” Paul whimpered, feeling as if his ass was split in two. “It’s so big, Jake. I don’t think I can take it. It’s huge. Ouch! You are splitting me.”

Jake’s cock was so hard and thick that no matter how hard both of them tried, the shaft was still just outside. Jake kept the head inside the rim and nibbled on Paul’s ear and neck, feeling the ring clamp hard around his ridge. He still held Paul’s leg up, making the kid’s ass more exposed and opened. Finally, Jake started to feel Paul’s rim muscle relax. He nudged, pushing inside halfway and stilled.

“Ahhhh,” Paul cried. “It hurts, Jake. Pull out, please, man. Hurts like fuck. Pull the fuck out. FUCK. It fucking hurts. Jake. Pull it out of my fucking ass. I don’t want to be fucked, Jake, oh God please. Pull the fuck OUT!”

Jake stopped the thrusting but remained inside the boy’s body. Now that he had already entered the tight fuck-hole, and his knob stretched the inner ring, Jake in no way was going to withdraw. He licked and kissed and bit Paul’s neck and ear. Paul grunted and panted. The pain in his ass was unbearable. But Jake’s kisses and licking were so sweet that Paul gulped down the pain and tried to relax his rim muscle.

Again, as Jake felt the rim muscle give way, he thrust one last time, hard, and buried his cock deep into Paul’s hole. Paul was crying with the pain. His ass was on fire, split beyond capacity. His begging was not doing him any good since the huge cock was pushing his insides deeper into his body. Jake was grinding his crotch on the kid’s butt but was not moving his cock in and out yet. Let the kid’s fuck tunnel wrap around his cock to a perfect fit. Then, Jake would fuck. And it would be so, so sweet.

The gripping tightness of the rim muscle around the base of his cock was driving Jake crazy and he was dying to start fucking. His cock throbbed inside the warm and tight cavity, getting even harder and thicker. He pressed his chest against Paul’s silky back skin, glued to him, as he worked his mouth on the neck and shoulders, his fingers around the boy’s lips and inside his mouth.

It took a few minutes for Paul to stop his whimpering. Jake was patient and gave Paul time to adjust to the invading cock. But when Paul started to move his butt against Jake’s crotch, Jake took this as a cue. He pulled a few centimeters out and thrust back in. Paul moaned, sounding more of pleasure than of pain. Jake was encouraged since he expected Paul to keep complaining and whimpering and begging him to pull out.

Jake pulled out half of his cock shaft now and gently nudged it back in, feeling the hole stretch for his rod. The fit of the kid’s hole around Jake’s cock was fantastically tight. His whole body was on fire with lust.

“Fuck me, Jake,” Paul whimpered with a shivering voice. “Deep. Drive your man cock inside me, baby. I want to be fucked by you. Jake. By your beautiful man cock. Fuck me, oh, fuck me.”

Jake obliged and the serious fucking started. Jake pounded. The driving of his shaft in and out of the teen hole became more insistent, more demanding. He bucked into Paul faster and deeper, and Paul met his thrusts in earnest. Jake’s engorged cock head pushed the boy’s inside wall into his belly as he rammed ever deeper.

“Oh, yes, my man,” Paul cried with desire. “Oh, your big cock feels so good inside me now. Fuck me. Oh. Fuck me. Hard. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck me. My MAN! I’m going to be so fucking sore, you bitch! Go deeper! God, Jake I love you, Jakey. Your cock. Inside. Me. Ahhhh. MY. MAN. FUCK. ME!”

“Yea, kid. Take my cock. Squeeze your hot ass on my shaft. Take it deep. Suck it into you,” Jake goaded, starting to sweat, enjoying the pleading and begging to be fucked, as his arm was wrapped around Paul’s neck and his chest sweating all over Paul’s back, owning him.

Jake pounded harder, deeper, faster. His balls ached to dump his load. The kid squeezed his rim muscle to milk his man’s cock. Jake felt that he couldn’t hold back anymore. With one huge deep thrust he exploded.

“Fuck. I’m fucking cumming. Fuck. Oh man. Cumming, baby. Yes. Squeeze your boy pussy, bitch. Oh, Fuck.”

Jake squirted what felt like gallons of semen into the boy. Grunting with every squirt, he held onto Paul’s body tightly, his cock buried to the hilt as it spilled his love juice. Paul froze with amazement as Jake emptied his nuts inside him. He felt the hot sperm filling his insides, the cock swelling and pulsating incredibly, his first fuck.

When Jake finally finished dumping his load and started flexing his cock inside Paul’s ass, Paul started grinding back on his fucker’s crotch, refusing to let him pull out.

“Man,” he whispered, “you have just fucked me. My Man! Oh, fuck, I’ve been fucked by a huge cock! Incredible! My man Jakey is inside me.”

As Paul kept on with his amazed barrage, he masturbated, squeezing on Jake’s cock which was still inside him. Jake felt the boy’s ass rim muscle twitch with his rising excitement. Paul shot his load onto the sheets under him with a loud moan. Unlike the evening before, his ejaculation was much more fulfilling and intense with Jake’s semi-hard cock still buried deep inside his fuck hole.

Finally, Jake pulled out with a sigh. He planted a kiss on the boy’s neck and got off the bed. He used wipes to clean himself and the boy and pulled up his pants.

“Kid,” Jake whispered as Paul still lay on his side, his bubble butt still exposed, panting. “This was a hot fuck. I want to do you again and again. I own your ass now. Do you understand?”

Semen seeped out of Paul’s hole and dribbled onto his ass cheek.

“Oh, man,” Paul was still muttering. “You fucked my ass. My man! Your dick made my ass a fucked pussy. Oh, Jesus, my ass is burning. I’m going to be as sore as hell. Please, Jake,” he begs, “come back tomorrow and fuck me again. I don’t care if I’m sore. I want your man dick inside me. Please?”

Jake patted and rubbed Paul’s young, fuzzy butt, smearing his own cum all over it.

“Sure, Paulie. I’m going to fuck you and fuck you good. Next time is going to be so much better now that you know how it’s going to feel. And, Paul,” Jake added gently. “You don’t need to jack off when you are with me. I will service you until you are satisfied as well.”

“You mean like we are lovers or something? That I’m not your bitch?” Paul said with a glint of joy in his boy eyes.

“You bet, Paul. You are my lover.”