He couldn't wipe the grin off his face. Really, Zach liked getting shagged on a regular basis. Preferably very very well. And Fletcher was really good - to the point he really hadn't picked anyone up in a club or anything in quite some time. He had no need. Chances were shagging Fletcher would go better.
"I don't know if I'd be able to rank them," Zach nearly groaned, just thinking about the different times, "But it has been so fucking good. Oh, he fucked me over his desk during work hours." Zach grinned, "Twice. I had a ring of bruises all around my hips."