The bigger man couldn't, of course, though he could guess a little. Kalvin wasn't quite young enough to pull that off, no matter how pretty he was. It might be a habit he picked up in his twenties, but recently? He doubted it. Not that it mattered - Eddie could recognize a line like that from a mile away.
"Yeah? That what you're doing right now? Trying to get corrupted?" He could have said so much worse, Shaking your cock at me like that, like some kind of fucking party favor for the stupid arsehole who does what you want? But this was obviously a game, too, and it was pissing him off. This was his job, and he couldn't just shove the little shit against a wall and show him what that kind of come-on earned him, and he knew that Kalvin knew it. Just a way to poke a little fun at the fucking groundskeeper that he could laugh about later, safe and sound behind his high walls of privilege and class.
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"Yeah? That what you're doing right now? Trying to get corrupted?" He could have said so much worse, Shaking your cock at me like that, like some kind of fucking party favor for the stupid arsehole who does what you want? But this was obviously a game, too, and it was pissing him off. This was his job, and he couldn't just shove the little shit against a wall and show him what that kind of come-on earned him, and he knew that Kalvin knew it. Just a way to poke a little fun at the fucking groundskeeper that he could laugh about later, safe and sound behind his high walls of privilege and class.