( The risk he took was calculated, but...

An embarrassing sound of surprise escapes him when Brad licks his ear, letting his (now empty) glass go on the bed so that one, too, can join the effort of shoving at Bradley - but not hard enough. )

Shut up— Ain't that what you're thinkin' about all the time? Gettin' your dick wet?

( Muttering... )

... You can have your pick of the litter out here... ( The kinky, kinky litter... ) It doesn't gotta be me...