Oliver turned the music on soft and tossed the towel that he'd been using to dry his hair onto the bed. Fred would be there any minute and he was late getting dressed. He'd worked his arse off during practice again today and had a few more bruises to show for it. At least they were going out with some of the team, so he'd not be the only one there
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Fred ran a hand up Oliver's thigh before sliding down to take his hand. He then smiled at Holly and licked the tip of her finger. He swirled the tip with his tongue then sucked her finger slowly into his mouth. She had tiny hands, it was no stretch, but Fred was a showman and he played to his audience. He really did want to see if he could make Reese drool. He sucked hard, lips pressing full against the ribbon, before pulling his lips back then sucking her finger in again.
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"Go on, Flynn. Pull the thing. I was a beater once upon a long time ago. Perhaps you'll get something wicked."
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A fine small leather-bound book appeared between his fingers, this one appearing with a slight trill of birdsong rather than fireworks. Flynn picked it up, flipped through it and then slipped it into his pocket without comment.
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"They have food," he said, squeezing Fred's knee. "I'll go track down a waiter, see if we can't order something." He kissed him and stood, going to the bar, thankful to have a few seconds to clear his head and to get the guilt at bay.
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"Then it's settled. You can come and play with us, next week. And after, we'll see how you do with Holly and Flynn on the dance floor. I get Wood. I know how he dances." The inuendo was blatant. He smirked at Oliver and leaned his head back against the wall.
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"If I wasn't already attached," Fred said, flipping the girl some coins and laughing when she blew him a kiss. "I may live," he said, taking a huge bite out of the first sandwich that hit the table.
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