Chapter Two
He was the envy of every guy in the Precinct. And he knew it!
He swallowed hard. She was built like a piece of military hardware, for Christ’s sake: massive shoulders, bulging biceps; her skin buttery smooth. She had the sleek, muscled flanks of a thoroughbred tucked into a trim pelvis below a tiny waist.
Everyone knew she was gay, of course, but that just made her all the more desirable. Unattainable.
If the Precinct had run on testosterone, Tommy would have been the pump. She had bigger balls than any of the men and speculation ran high that, if they could just get her skirt up, they would find a respectable p***s hanging between her legs. They were half right on that account, but that was a secret Tommy shared with a few select friends.
Benj refocused. God he had fanta
