Chapter Eight
CHAD- TWO WEEKS LATER
Victor was driving me crazy.
Every few minutes he breezed through the living room wearing nothing but gray sweatpants cut off mid-thigh. It had been like this since I came home from the hospital two weeks ago, and all I wanted to do was pull those shorts down and take that floppy c**k in my mouth. Show him how a real man would get off. And oh my God, he smelled so damned sexy. Every time he passed me on the couch, I wanted to yank him onto my lap and lick that scent off of him.
Victor had been working out in the garage, and it showed. He had a naturally muscular physique, but now it had become cut and his muscles were forming that V shape below his stomach. And of course, in the center of it was a trail of dark hairs leading down to his…
“I’m about
