"Graduation in four days, baby!" Roman howled as he swung Alex in a stumbling circle. Alex gasped and instinctively clung to him when Roman was thrown off balance and they tumbled to the ground. Roman's larger arms clutched Alex tightly as he took the brunt of the impact.
"You're such an idiot!" Alex laughed as he wiggled himself free and held out a hand to his grinning best friend. "You're going to break your neck one of these days."
Roman rolled his whiskey eyes. "Please, I'm sure Basic is going to give me a lot worse than a sore tailbone." Alex's smile and gaze fell to the ground. "Hey," Roman began, apologetic. Alex shrugged off the large, rough hand that gripped his shoulder.
"Good morning, sexy." Alex groaned inwardly at the approaching voice.
The voice of Tori Mason reminded him of feral cats in heat. It was whiny, dirty, and desperate. He watched as her slender arms snaked around Roman's waist and her pushed up breasts pressed into his stomach while she giggled and batted h...