Chapter Eight
JAY WATCHED MITCHELL and his gorgeous behind walk off down the drive towards Jessie and clenched his hands into tight fists. Why couldn’t the guy just leave him alone? He didn’t need to put up with that s**t.
Things should be easy. His plan had been simple. Work for the money to go overseas, then head back to the city. Mitchell was supposed to be an easy lay, nothing more. A way to release some of this tension, but the tenacious little station boy was just making matters worse. His balls would turn blue by the end of the week if he had to look at that arse all day without getting a taste.
“Hey, Jay.” Jessie waved at him as she moved down the path, punching playfully at Mitchell as she walked past. Their camaraderie was actually nice to see, and for the first time Jay saw i
