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    Gertie wasn’t in the living room when he came in, and Noel was thankful. He hurried to his bedroom and locked the door behind him. In the shower, he relaxed and let himself think over every second of the outdoor encounter with Jody. Jody’s cum had a slightly sweeter taste to it than Noel was used to. His last ex had tasted so vile that swallowing hadn’t been possible. Noel had been a spitter for that relationship.
    He shuddered and pushed away thoughts about Clive. That was such a scary place to sink into, so Noel turned his mind back towards the good—Jody, his slender body, freckled face, those pretty eyes and that fat cock.
    Noel’s erection wasn’t anything to be ashamed of. He slicked it with conditioner then reached for the Fleshlight. He hadn’t played with it yet, had not experienced much in the way of sexual urges until yesterday, really.
    And tonight, he kept hearing Jody’s husky moans, kept tasting his cum and feeling that thickness pushing into his throat.
    Noel tried to keep his own voice muffled, but it felt good to fuck something. A part of him felt a little ridiculous, but he told himself to stop being a prude. The Fleshlight was a tight, slick grip around his dick, and that was pretty damned awesome.
    Noel hitched one leg up and reached behind him. He pushed the tips of two fingers into his hole and everything inside him lit up with happy horniness. Ecstasy began bubbling along his nerve endings, and he fucked that tube faster and faster while trying to get another finger into his pucker.
    Jody’s face was right there behind his closed lids, those sweet lips parted, slick, wet, swollen. He’d held onto Noel so good, had taken that need to fuck Noel’s mouth and run with it once he’d let go.
    Noel threw his head back as his balls pulled up tight. He shivered and imagined it was Jody’s hand thrusting those fingers into him, Jody’s mouth on his cock. That sent him spiralling over the edge, his whole body tensing, then he curled over as his cock spurted into the sex toy.
    Noel panted for a little bit, then he stood up and washed off. He cleaned the Fleshlight out and after he’d got out of the shower, he wrapped the toy up and put it in the cabinet under the sink.
    Then he towelled off. He examined himself in the mirror. He was okay-looking, nothing special, and he really needed to firm up.
    Noel turned away from the mirror. He wasn’t going to play that shitty body image game. He flicked the light switch down, sending the bathroom into darkness, then left the room and went to bed.
    Hours later, Noel woke up, heart racing, sweat coating his body, as the last vestiges of a nightmare fled. Only it wasn’t a nightmare, and he knew it. It was a memory he kept reliving too many nights, the memory of what had made him flee California.
    Clive, leering at him, laughing, watching Noel struggle with the handcuffs as he tried to breathe. Noel sat up and touched his neck. It was his imagination that he could still feel the imprints of Clive’s hands, of his fingers tightening and squeezing the life out of him.
    It wasn’t true. He was alive, and out of Clive’s reach. Noel found little comfort in that. He stayed up and watched the stars fade from his window as the sun eventually began to rise.

Chapter Six
    Life kept a man busy. Almost a week had passed and Jody hadn’t been able to figure out how to make time to see Noel. He hoped that Noel understood. Thought maybe he did, since Noel still smiled for him every morning at the daycare.
    Prissy squealed and giggled as Will tickled her ribs. Jody was worried because Frankie hadn’t come back again last night, but since today was Frankie’s day off, he wouldn’t have needed to get back until much later. Whoever Frankie was sneaking off to see must have been worth more to Frankie than Jody had ever been.
    “Duke’s going to be a bear to work with,” Jody muttered, more to himself than anyone else. “He ain’t gonna like being on the