Jake wasn't sure why he went to Hunter's house early. He put it down to nerves, the anxiety of the ongoing relationship with Hunter and Angela swamping his mind, the memories still clear in his mind's eye.
How she trembled in his arms, how her plump lips looked as she came back to earth and her breathing steadied while she lay curled around the two men.
It was addictive, seeing her in that state.
All he could think about is how he wanted more.
The physical work helped calm him, the simple task of dissembling the double bed and moving it into the garage a welcome distraction. The side tables and a dresser followed, leaving the bedroom almost empty.
"This the payback back from that accident at the college?" Hunter asked as they wrestled the slats up onto a shelf.
"Yeah." Jake swore as
