Chapter Four
“Thank f**k for that,” Wilkes replied, immediately casting about for the condoms and lube. “I just... I can’t think straight.”
With a sexy smile that ratcheted Wilkes’ hormones up another level, Balkhi replied, “Do not think, Hugh. Just do. And feel. Enjoy.”
Nodding clumsily, he finally put his hand on what he wanted. Tearing the cellophane from the box of condoms, he threw it over his shoulder, not caring where it landed. He opened the box, then, much more carefully, withdrew a foil square. Tossing the box to one side, he retrieved the bottle of lubricant and put it down beside him, ready for when he needed it.
Glancing up at Balkhi’s face, he was happy to see he was watching him intently, still smiling, and with a look of intense need in his eyes. Returning the smile, Wi
