Oh!” Keegan laughed. “You mean Lyons.”
“ Yup, I’ll get Troy and Sam and we can hit the town.” “ Really? I didn’t think you guys would hang out with us.”
“ We’re on the same team, Keegan.” Josh held the door open. “I’ll see you when I get back.”
“ K’ bye Josh.”
“ Later Rip.” Josh winked.
~*~
Two weeks. Josh sighed and adjusted his site on his Remington’s scope for the hundredth time. Two weeks of watching Manuel with other people. James had been right. It was like he knew somehow that he was being watched. Manuel had been out in the early morning at Oh five fucking o’clock with his wife. Josh wished it would have been memorable, but he was more sick then turned on watching the two of them fuck on the lounge chair. Josh cracked his neck from side to side and looked through the scope again.
God, he had to take a raging piss and was contemplating going in his Ghillie suit, when a guy walked out of the house naked as the day he was born.
Josh actually felt his cock twitch. What the fuck was that?
He had to be about five foot eleven. Beautiful fucking skin. He wasn’t ripped nor did he have bulging muscles,
but damn he had a nice ass. Again? What the hell?
Josh was getting uncomfortable now as his dick was filling, making his position on the ground uncomfortable. He squeezed his eyes shut and felt the sweat dripping down his brow. He opened his eyes and took a deep breath, looking back into the scope. Nice-Ass was walking toward the pool now. He looked nervous, and his head was making sweeps of the entire pool area like he was looking for someone. Or hoping someone wasn’t around.
“ Oh for the love of God.” Josh looked into the scope and zeroed in on Nice-Ass’s cock. God but it was beautiful. Josh hadn’t really seen too many cocks in his
life. Shit, he was supposedly straight. Wait… supposedly? He had to admit that right now he was
checking out a guy, and he sure was pretty. That was the word, pretty. He had to be the prettiest man he’d ever seen. Those pink full lips, his soft features. He was pretty. Pretty fucking beautiful. “Great….Mateo turned me gay.” Josh chuckled.
Nice-Ass wasn’t alone for long. Another man came out.
Shit, Josh’s target came out and smacked Nice-Ass right on his nice ass. Josh moved his rifle up to look at Nice
Ass’s face. He had the bluest eyes Josh had ever seen, and they had a look of fear in them. Nice -Ass did not want what Josh’s target wanted. The rage was building in Josh as his target bent Nice- Ass over, rimming him. His fingers brutally pumped into Nice- Ass’s ass, and when that fun was over Nice-Ass got a dick in his ass. No lube. Josh wasn’t on the up and up with gay sex, but he knew from Mateo’s stories that fucking a guy with no lube was painful. He could tell from Nice-Ass’s face, that he was not enjoying it. Josh could see him trying to pull away as his target pulled him back, roughly pounding the shit out of the guy. One look through the scope told Josh
Nice-Ass really didn’t want this, because he was crying , fucking crying.
Josh was forced to watch the basic rape of Nice-Ass. The guy didn’t want it, and in his book that was rape. More than once, Nice-Ass tried to pull away and was met with a smack on his ass and a hit to the head. When the act was over, his target threw Nice-Ass on the ground and kicked him. Josh’s finger was trembling on the Goddamn trigger. He wanted to take the fucker out now, but he couldn’t. His target wasn’t alone, and if Josh did take him out, more would certainly come. If that happened, the chance to take Nice-Ass out of that house would be gone.
His radio went off and he could hear James in his ear. “ What’s going on? Your heart rate is through the roof.” James watched the monitor from the command center.
“ I need to take this guy out, and soon. We need a backup team up here, because I swear I’m putting him down in the morning, whether he’s