What Baxter didn’t know was that Tye intended to change places with him. Tye had given Liam little smiles when Baxter couldn’t see. Liam liked him best. He licked his lips when he looked at Tye. He didn’t when he looked at Baxter. Once Liam agreed to them having a shower, they had to make sure they went to the bathroom together. Baxter warned him what he thought Liam’s price would be. A blowjob. Maybe more than that. He and Baxter had argued about who’d do it and how to do it, loud enough for Liam to hear, and Liam had almost pissed himself laughing when he’d brought their food. But the argument had been part of the plan. The how to do it had been deadly serious. Baxter hadn’t sounded disgusted. He’d sounded as though he knew more about it than Tye. Tye wanted to ask Baxter if he could practice on him under the blanket, but wasn’t brave enough. “Both of us, then,” Baxter said to Liam. “Let us shower and we’ll blow you together.”
