Alfie looked
at me with his enormous blue eyes – full of curiosity about me. He smiled
shyly, “Hello,” he said, “you must be Harley?”
I nodded and
smiled back at him. He couldn’t have been more than about nineteen. A few years
younger than I was and he looked so innocent and young. I immediately just
wanted to protect him.
Obviously he
couldn’t be all that innocent if he was a pole dancer in a gay club, but he
definitely looked it... and I was instantly
intrigued – I wanted nothing more than to just get to know him better.
“And I’m
guessing you’re Alfie?” I asked.
He raised
his eyebrows and went a little pink, “Uh, yeah.” He said, blinking in surprise
that I already knew his name, “How did you know that?”
I shrugged,
“I’d love to say lucky guess but you’d never believe me.”
He chuckled
and shook his head.
I grinned at
him, “Hey, it’s my job to know – I’m a cop!” I laughed and he let out another
low chuckle that made my dick start to take an interest.
“Come on,” he
said, looking at me with a mixture of disbelief and amusement. My God, he was
beautiful... “How did you really know?”
I chuckled,
“Well, River had been described to me by Kody Elden – Mr McKenzie’s temporary
bodyguard...” he nodded with a grin and I guessed he had an idea that Kody was
rather more fond of Peyton than he was willing to admit to, “and Simon looked
so much like Buzz – you couldn’t really have been anyone else.”
He nodded, a
small smile still playing on his beautiful lips and I couldn’t stop myself from
imagining those lips being pressed up against mine... maybe his tongue brushing
along mine too...
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