Chapter 116

Thanks to Alverez, I couldn't take the boys back to a room, so mid-way through lunch, I found myself getting a bit hornier than usual. My balls started to ache like they needed to be milked. Even my nipples began throbbing. My dick was just hard. Hard and in need of a good fuck.

"So, I guess everyone knows about your little family, Eddie?" Alverez asked during a conversation lull. They had already explained the 'name' thing.

"Yes!" Juan huffed. "They all know that we all sleep with Papi! God, Uncle Dave has all but watched us!" Dave choked as West got a good laugh over that. "It's not that weird!"

"Hold!" Dave protested. "It's damn weird and I did NOT - ok, NOT, negative, no how, no way - did not watch anything, but football at John's house."

"Define football." West cackled. "Some of those boys play odd games."

"Fuck you!" Dave and I said at the same time.

"And you don't care that everyone knows you are being used like that?" Alverez continued.

To my surprise, they all protested. Dave was loudest, but West was better at controlling conversations.

"Ok, Carl, I realize that you're concerned about what your brother seems to have gotten into, but if these guys are being used, it's because they want to be." West gestured to the boys. "I know for a fact all of them have gotten offers ranging from new jobs to new beds and not one of them has jumped ship."

"The hell?" I'd never heard about that.

"I doubt any of them will." Dave commented. "While I was there I got a chance to watch them living together. I mean I made a point of trying to listen in on them when they didn't know I was there."

"Thanks, buddy." This is what I get for having friends. "Real classy."

"John, you went from not wanting anyone near you to having a houseful of kids living with you. What the hell was I supposed to think?"

"Nothing!" I snapped. "It's none of your fucking business who lives in my damn house!"

"Right. And I'm just supposed to let some con artists move in and slip Lorraine's second bank roll out from under her? Fuck that." He snorted. "Like it or not, I consider you a friend, so yeah, I wanted to know what the fuck was going on."

"Even Gloria asked a few questions." West pointed out.

"Whoa - if this is about my credit rating -" Ian started.

"None of you idiots are worth shit." I rolled my eyes. "What, am I stupid? I ran background checks on all of them before they set foot in my house."

"It's in the employment contract." Juan added. "Papi's rich but he's not that rich. I could have cleaned out the household account years ago if this was about money."

"Then what is this about?" Alverez asked, clearly frustrated. "It doesn't make sense!"

"Love." Dave said, with a tone like that was the most obvious conclusion. "John loves these guys and they love him."

"Hold on there..." I started, but West talked over me.

"Now, Dave. Let's not put words in his mouth. Carl, what's clear is that these guys and John have an arrangement that works for them and amuses the hell out of everyone else."