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🥾 AXTON 🥾






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"WOOOH, dead center, baby!" Herc raised both arms in the air while I wolf whistled.

It was beyond me, why I'd fretted about Garr enjoying himself. While I was driving us to, AXE TOSS & BAR,  I'd had second thoughts about my pick. As it's a challenge figuring out new activities when you've been dating as long as us. I forced myself to think positively and crossed my fingers that Garren would enjoy himself. I felt relief when Garr's eyes sparkled at the sight of the neon sign.

"I've been wanting to go here since I saw the add on GOOGLE,"  he gushed as he grabbed my arm, hurridly pulling me inside the building.

An hour in Garr was havin' a hell of time, while I had resigned to watching him have fun. Despite your probable view I'd do well, I was having a hard time getting the axe to stick. Instead of moping, I was occupied at ogling Garr's beefy cake as he bent to retrieve the axes. When he turned I hurridly sipped my mug of beer, pretending I wasn't perving on him. He winked as he flexed his arms, knowing it'd get me hot seeing with his veins.

"Your turn," his nose grazed my neck as he placed the axes in my hands.

I exhaled and stepped up to the white mark on the concrete floor. I inhaled, exhaled and threw the axe, but it bounced off the wooden target. My shoulders sagged in disappointment until I heard clapping.

"It's alright, you've got this babe."

I see-sawed the axe to get a feel for it's weight before releasing it. I peeked at the target and saw the axe was stuck inside the target wheel. It wasn't dead center, but was a win for me nonetheless.

"YESSS, YOU DID IT!" I glanced over my shoulder and Garr came over and picked me up with one arm.

We continued tossing for another hour and left shortly before they closed. Before heading home, I stopped at Vito's Gelato, to treat Garr to a victory waffle cone. Not forgetting to buy tubs of the girl's, and the club's favorite flavors. The forty minute drive was a crash worthy race against keeping the gelato from melting. Once we put up the creamy goodness, we went looking for our families and buddies. Our parents were nowhere in sight, while our friends and Rosalinda were on the patio drinking. We joined them, grabbed two beers from the cooler, handing one to Garr.

"How was the date, Herc? Did Ax romance ya good?" Jet clasped his hands to his chest and sighed dreamily.

"Yeah, and kiss ya under the moonlight?" Fingers puckered his lips at Herc.

Herc grinned and as he stuck up his middle fingers at both our asshole buddies.

"Sorry, I prefer pussy-."

"Hey, hey," Fingers swung his head in Rosalinda Jackie's directions.

"Sorry, Jackie, Lindy."

"Oh you didn't offend me. I mean it's not like there's any other adjectives to refer to us," she motioned to herself and Jackie.

"Well you can't fault him, Lindy. Sadly Jet grew up without a mom or grandmother. Which explains why he can't seem to keep a lady," Jackie leaned toward Rosa as she loudly whispered. 

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