What’s that on your neck?” Luke was confused for a moment and paused as he took the measurements of the wall to be knocked out that day. His mind’s eye flashed back to the exact set of lips that had left a little token of passion the night before and his eyes darkened. “Nothing.” Mark and Jimmy were beside him, unloading toolboxes. Jimmy laughed. “Sure don’t look like nothin’, boss!” “Well it is, so shut up.” “I take it things are going well then?” Mark stood and stretched next to him. “You won’t be paying us anytime soon?” Luke narrowed his eyes, avoiding Mark’s gaze. “Oooh.” Mark got the attention of some nearby workers once it was apparent Luke wasn’t responding. “Big Bad Luke is having trouble with women.” Competition licked through Luke’s veins and he felt heat prickle at the back of his neck. “You didn’t get your blowjob last night?” Mark continued, nudging Luke with his elbow. “Is that why you’ve been so pissy this morning?”
