to get up close and personal with his cock, especially if he has some kind of disease. Besides, you’re a chick. You’ll take this more seriously than we would and not to mention, you’ve already seen Eli’s dick up close and personal. It's nothing new for you.”
My eyes instantly fly up to Nic’s at the reminder of the one drunken mistake I made with Eli nearly two years ago; the one I desperately try to forget and the one Nic is still sore about despite us not having been together then. “Really? You just had to go and bring that up?”.
Sebastian grins while Kai looks at me. “You know, left untreated, his dick will probably fall off, right?”
Eli’s eyes bug out of his head. “The fuck? My dick’s going to fall off?” He demands, looking back to me and begging. “Please, babe. Just look real quick and tell me what it is and I swear, I’ll never ask you to do anything like this again. I’ll make it up to you. I’ll … I’ll … fuck, I don’t know what I’ll do, but I swear, whatever you want, it’s yours.”
His desperation has me caving like a little bitch. “Get me some gloves.”
Eli’s head falls back to the couch with relief as Nic’s laugh is heard all over the apartment. He ducks down under the sink and a second later, a box of latex gloves is sailing through the air. Sebastian’s hand flies up and catches it with ease before throwing them down beside me.
“Lose your pants,” I tell Eli while pulling a pair of gloves out and struggling to get my hands into them.
“Why?” he demands, awkwardly getting to his feet. “You’re not going to touch it.”
“I have to. I have to see all of it. I can't just look at the top. What if it’s worse underneath and we miss it?”
He groans and I watch with amusement as his face breaks. “Fine.”
Despite how desperate he is for me to check it out and tell him what the hell is going on, he’s also reluctant, knowing this is a step neither of us ever wanted to take in our relationship, but apparently, it’s a must.
His jeans come off and I can’t help but notice the way the three other guys shuffle around to get a good look even though they all refused to be the one to look. I guess when you’re curious about something, nothing will stand in your way.
Elijah’s boxers come down and the three guys instantly jump back in horror as my eyes bug out of my head. I instinctively try to move back but if I don't check this out, Eli could end up in serious trouble.
“Fuck, man,” Nic gasps from way, way across the room. “How could you let it get like that?”
“I woke up like this, bro,” Eli insists. “It's not like I’ve been letting it fester.”
Sebastian shivers his voice a low groan. “Don’t use words like ‘fester,’ man.”
Embarrassment floods Eli and for a moment, I feel kind of bad for him until I realize that he’s only in this position because he fucked some dirty bitch and didn’t use a condom.
Wanting to put him out of his misery, I pull on my big girl panties and move in close. “This isn’t good, Eli,” I murmur, really getting in there and studying every angle.
“Just … tell me it can be fixed.”
I release his dick and pull the gloves off before walking into the bathroom and washing my hands, then arms, and my face just for the sake of it. By the time I walk back out, his pants are back on and he’s pacing the living room. “Well?” he asks, clearly annoyed that my hand washing took too long.
“I need to google it,” I say, dropping down onto the couch and pulling out my phone. Nic sits beside me and his hand instinctively falls to my thigh as the boys start talking among themselves.
I get busy googling and after ten minutes of being as thorough as possible, I look up at Eli. “There’s good news and bad news.”
He finally stops pacing and turns to me with wide eyes. “What? What is it?”
“The bad news is that you have Syphilis and you’re going to have to go to an actual doctor, but the good news is that it looks new and can be treated with a cream … I think.”
Relief has his whole body sagging against the wall “Seriously? So, my dick isn't going to