Chapter 10
Ixaax: Three stars. Light blue. Maybe the name things is a T-shirt typo. Average build. Nice. Too many tattoos. Hardly any skin shows on his arms. With his jet-black businessman haircut and brown eyes, he could be one of my brothers. Glad he’s not. Great ass. Wonder if it’s inked. What about the c**k. Three stars? Five stars? I can’t decide if the tats are hot or not. I could always keep my eyes closed and feel my way around.
“Rob had a good time with you.” That was the first thing Ixaax said when he sat down.
“G-good.” AC thought about the lame, shallow words he’d scrawled back at JJ’s. It seemed a lifetime ago.
“We haven’t had to play the color game the whole time back there. We have cards and phones.” Ixaax held his up. “Rob thought it would be rude to stick his face in h
